𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙈𝙧. 𝙈𝙖𝙣𝙝𝙞𝙙

28. You're mine

My heart is full.

I didn't know that just looking at her could make my
heart feel so complete.

"Stop staring at me."

I smiled, pulling her warm body closer under the
bed sheet, feeling her soft skin beneath my touch.

"How can I stop staring at you when you look so
damn gorgeous?"

"Really? Hindi yan bola ha?"

"I won't lie to you, Belle."

And that was the truth.

"So, I'm your first.'

She blushed, and it made me smile again, a rush of
pride swelling within me.

I planted a gentle kiss on her forehead and felt her
bury her face in my chest.

"You are my first too."'

I sensed her shock, followed by a giggle.

"I never imagined you to be a virgin," she laughed.

"Well, I could never force myself to be intimate with
someone I don't have feelings for."

She looked up at me.

"Do you have feelings for me then?"

It was an innocent question.

"What if I tell you that I do?"

She scrutinized my face, searching for any sign of
deception.

I kissed her lips, gently and lovingly.

I could feel my desire stirring again.

"I won't lie to you, Belle. My body doesn't lie either."

I made sure she understood what I meant by
pressing my lower body against her legs.

"Since when?''

I kissed her nose playfully.

"Since you left me ten years ago."

I captured her lips again.

"Liar."

I surprised her when I shifted on top of her.

"I didn't realize it at first. I thought it was just
because we were close that I felt so hurt when you
left without saying goodbye."

"You broke up with Hailey, right?"

"So, you've spoken with Hailey? Did she tell you her
secret?"

"Yeah. I couldn't believe it."

"I thought she had feelings for you. Thank goodness
she didn't; I might have had a rival in her."

She laughed, then gasped in shock as I entered her.
"Z_."

"You're mine now, Belle. Tell me you're mine only."

"Ang daya mo. We were talking__."

She moaned as I licked her right nipple while
thrusting in and out of her.

"We can still talk. What else do you want to know?''

"A-about the guy I liked before."

"Aha, what about him? Are you still thinking of him?"

I teased her, reveling in every sound she made as I
thrust slowly into her.

"Ahhh, Z. We can't talk like this. Ahhh.''

Her moans drove me wild.

"Yes, we can. Now tell me you are mine, Belle. Tell
me, baby."

Oh, that look in her eyes when I called her baby
almost pushed me over the edge.

"I'm yours now, Z," she whispered before wrapping her arms around my neck, pulling me in for another heartwarming kiss.

I didn't want this to end.

"So who was that guy again?" I asked, eager for her
confession.

She moaned loudly as I picked up the pace.
We were both panting, out of breath, yet still
craving each other.

"Come on, baby, tell me who that guy was."
She opened her eyes, locking gazes with me.

"Y-you. It was you, Z."

Finally.

I made her scream my name as we made love until
morning came.