RICO'S POV
DISCLAIMER: *Chapter contains sexual scenes & mentions of SH
I needed him dead.
I didn't care when or how- I just needed him out of my life.
So things could go back to the way they were.
I gripped Darren's dark curls with force. I knew he was used to my touch so I decided to be a little more rough this time.
It has now been a full week since the meeting has occurred, and despite my frustrations, paranoia and uncertainty of what is to come next, I was still ploughing forward with my original plans.
Murder.
I buried my face in Darren's neck as I entwined one of his legs around my waist- my arms holding onto his body as I thrusted my cock up into his tight entrance.
My boyfriend cried out with pleasure and clung onto my shoulders at every thrust. I increased my speed and his breathing hitched. "Yes- oh, Rico yes." He moaned deeply, his hips moving down to meet my every thrust, needing & wanting more. His pre-cum was seeping profusely from his own member.
I pulled out slowly only just to plough back roughly into him. I could feel his nails scraping indents into my back- forming scars, marking me as his. And only his.
I hissed as the bottom half of his bottom clenched around me, making him even tighter then he was before. "Baby, your driving me fucking insane." I continued to fuck my boyfriend endlessly in our now shared shower as his cries and moans became louder through the echoing room.
I could feel myself reaching my climax as I continued to fuck him. I could feel my whole body tensing up, eyes rolling back. I kept going and going until- I sat up in bed, sweat pouring down my face and body. I slammed my hand against my pillow, frustrated.
I looked over at my sleeping boyfriend beside me, running a hand protectively over him.
That was my third dirty dream in a row. I knew Darren wanted to wait to lose his virginity and I said I respected that, but I would be lying if I said I wasn't getting very impatient. It was getting so hard having to restrain myself all the god-damn time.
I had to calm down.
His virginity wasn't going anywhere.
And at the end of the day, I was going to be the one taking it.
I grunted as I shifted from my position on our bed, but as I made my way to our bathroom, Darren suddenly reached out and grabbed my arm. "Babe?" He mumbled, still half asleep. I bent over and softly kissed his forehead. "Just going to the bathroom babe."
Some people hated it when their partners were clingy and needy- but I loved it. Darren depending on me, needing me, wanting to touch me, to be near me all the god-damn time. It was exhilarating.
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