Sex Nights

Chapter 29

I decide to speak to Maya to help me as I am going to do tonight and she has come up with a plan.
She calls Dylan to say that she needs to talk to him and that it's because of Melody. If she said it was just to talk, he wouldn't accept it because he isn't even a friend of hers.
They combine on the street in front of a building and it is raining a lot.
I stay inside Maya's car hidden away and then make the switch.
- So I need your help because of Melody. She says she needs you to give her something whatever you have in your car.
- What are you talking about? - Can I see? - she asks.
She sits in his car and then closes the door in a hurry to leave.
- Maya, come back here now ... bring me my car ... that's theft. I'll call the police. - he screams.
- Are you sure you are going? - I ask after him.
He looks back and looks at me. His eyes shine with seeing what you most want to see. I add his hair and then his face. I get closer.
He grabs me around the waist and I let the rain soak us. Our eyes shine with so much love and longing that we have each other. I press my nose to his and then kiss each other gently without saying a word.
- What are you doing here? - he asked surprised.
- Don't you see? I'm here because I love you, because I want to be with you and at this moment I wanted you were entering inside me.
We laughed. He kisses me again and again and again.
- I also wanted to be inside you. Are you sure you can forgive me already?
- Not really. - I lie - Of course I can and I had to put it in my mind that I can because if I love you, I have to be with you every time I love you even more.
Dylan broke the office window where his mother works with a stone.
He pushes us to a small table where there are several papers and files, or there was because he pushes them to the floor while he puts me there.
He kisses my belly and then goes down to the bottom while letting me moan. I bet my moaning as he bites me was one of the things he missed most.
I know he is completely crazy about me and this.
I also know that he missed even if it was me complaining that he was always doing shit after shit.
I can't lie and say that while I can't forgive him, I didn't miss him because I did.
I had and it was not little. I missed his touch, his fingers, his beautiful eyes, his voice, and especially him all because every time I moved away from him, I missed him more.
He kisses me back down there while I watch him dominate me completely. He dominates me and takes me out of the darkness whenever he touches me.