SECRET | JOAO FELIX

part 7

10:43pm
📍 The Mount House

Ben and Lauren came home with Saffie and Mason as they helped set up. Not much really needed to be done except put alcohol out and border off places people couldn't go.

People soon flooded in, Thiago Silva, Joao Felix, Cesar Azpilicueta, Christian Pulisic, Jorginho, and the rest of the squad. Saffie was dressed in a short black dress that only just covered her ass. It hugged her in all thr right places, Lauren was wearing the same thing, just in white.

It took a lot of persuading to convince Mason that she could wear it but all she had to do was play fifa with him, so it wasn't too bad.

As she watched people come in, Joao caught her eye. He was wearing a white 'essentials' shirt and some grey nike joggers, nothing special. But he had got a box in his hand, she wondered what it was but once she had had a few drinks, she didn't care.

The party started off slightly awkward so Saffie turned up the music a bit to drown out the awkwardness. The brunette talked to Ben as they danced. In the corner of her eye she could see Mason and Joao talking and looking at her and Ben. She had to double take.

"You good?" Ben shouted over the loud music as he held onto her hips. "Yeah I'm all good." She shouted back.

That dance lasted all of two minutes. Mason came over and wanted to talk to Ben so Saffie walked over to Joao. "Hey handsome" She slammed her hands on his shoulders to make him jump. He shouted like a girl "Fucking hell amor!"

It was always amor.

Love.

Saffie brought him a drink of beer and they talked, "Pretty good party huh?" She asked him with a smile. "Yeah really good, I was just talking with Mason, good guy." Joao said. Saffie was completely aware his English still wasn't great but it was improving, ever so slowly.

After a while of talking, Joao's hands trailed down the side of her body and stopped at her hips. "I think you've got thr best figure in the whole of this world, amor." Joao whispered into her ear.

"What?" Saffie shouted back as she couldn't hear him over the noise. The boy eagerly held out a hand for her as the pair rushed to her room. Joao broke through the border they had put up and shut the door. He placed the small black box on her desk.

"Is that for me?" Saffie asked. "No it's for Mason, I just thought I'd keep it in here." Joao replied sarcastically before sitting down on Saffie's bed.

"I don't appreciate that sarcasm" Saffie said before sitting on his lap. Joao was like a kid in a candy shop, his eyes darted everywhere on Saffie's body. His cold hands ran down her sides again, giving her a shiver as they touched her skin.

"You have got the most perfect body in the whole of the world, amor." Joao whispered in her ear as he held a tight grip on her ass with one hand. The other was tucking the hair behind her ears.

The silence was loud, but they only needed their eyes to talk.

Joao placed his hand on her cheek and pulled her closer until their lips met. They both closed their eyes, all that Saffie could see was black but Joao, Joao could see her underneath him, God all the things she made him think about.

The boy pulled away from the kiss as they both caught their breath. He then placed rough and wet kisses down her neck all the way down her chest up until her dress started. He then went over his artwork in hickeys. Ironically, the hickeys looked like the letter

J.

Joao took a second to look at his work and smiled to himself, almost proud. He took off his shirt and threw it onto the floor. He picked Saffie up and put her onto the bed, her stomach facing the bed. He unzipped her dress and pulled it off her. She up clipped her bra and flipped herself over, allowing him to get on top of her.

"Fuck Saff, you look maravilhosa, mi amore." Joao grunted under his breath. Saffie wanted him there and then. She eagerly pulled of his joggers and threw them on the floor, revealing his shaft.

"Brave, no boxers." Saffie said. "Go brave or go home." Joao said confidently. "It's big." Saffie replied. "I know love, you'll be okay." Joao smirked.

"No it's the say-" Joao's lips crashed onto hers as his hand trailed down her body and rubbed her clothed clit gently in circles. Saffie let out a small moan into his mouth as he gradually sped up his fingers.

"Please-" The girl moaned.

"Please what, Saff? Tell me." Joao spoke, looking at her squirming.

"Touch me, fuck me." Saffie said, looking into the boys eyes full of lust.

Those 4 words were like music to his ears. He pulled down her lady panties and slid himself inside her. He started off slow so she could get used to his length, then sped up gradually.

"Oh my- fuck!" Saffie shouted as Joao covered her mouth with his hand. "Wouldn't want precious Ben to hear you, would you?" Joao asked her with a smirk and the girl shook her head.

Her nails dug into Joao's back. The thrusts became faster and harder into her, eventually he found her g spot and targeted it. "Yes! Right there-" The girl let out a loud moan, he knew she was close, but not this close. He continued to thrust into her, his hand went to hers and placed it on her own lower stomach, "Feel yourself getting destroyed, amore." He said and grinned.

As the nails went deeper into his skin, he knew she was getting closer until finally. She came all over his shaft. He rode her orgasm out and waited until his own. "Where do you want me to cum on you?" The boy asked her, with absolutely 0 intentions of getting her pregnant.

(THERE IS NO PREGNANCY INVOLVED IN THIS)

She was so worn out, she patted her chest right where the   J   was. He started to stroke himself to the images of her not even 2 minutes ago. He came all on her chest.

He got a small bit on his finger and put it in her mouth to suck clean, she did so. "boa menina."

That accent. It had her in a chokehold, one you could never get out of even if you tried.