Ninety | A Pact

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Renata always felt unworldly to me.

Like she belonged not just on a different planet, but in a different dimension, a constellation swirling with colors unseen to the naked eye.

Everything about her was so perfect, yet so rare to me.

Like I had truly stumbled upon a secret diamond that everyone was trying to hunt down, scattering to the ends of the earth.

People would do anything to have it—walk over broken glass, wither under the unbearable desert sun.

Yet the diamond only desired me.

It only shined for me.

She only shined for me.

She was built under such an intense amount of pressure, and I craved to release her from that.

To release her into a life of ease.

Of calmness and stability.

After all, a diamond should be handled with fragility and care—and now that she's been returned back to me...

I'll always make sure she gets treated as so.

- Azzy


Chapter Ninety: A Pact






Every single material that covered our bodies—that shielded us from each other's eyes and touch, was gone.

Flung carelessly across the room as our lips hungrily sucked and nipped at each other's.

It felt like a heat was burning hotter and hotter around me, especially with Renata's hands exploring my body—tugging and caressing at every inch of my exposed skin.

Her body felt like a beautiful sculpture under my fingertips, savoring every inch of her soft skin and the familiar dips in her body.

"No," I immediately said as soon as she guided me to sit on the bed, "I want you first," I breathed out, impatiently tugging at her waist as she pressed my legs apart.

"Too bad I beat you to it," Renata smirked, gently wrapping her hand around my neck and tilting my head back, "Now open your legs wider for me," she murmured, leaning down to press a soft kiss to my lips.

I hummed, purposely nipping at her bottom lip in rebuttal, which inevitably caused a smirk to grow on her lips.

And a moan to fall from mine.

Especially when she purposely started circling her thumb around my clit.

"Wider baby," she instructed again, trailing soft kisses down from my lips to my jawline.

I let out a frustrated moan, inevitably sliding my legs open even wider than they already were and opening myself up to her touch.

Renata hummed in approval against my skin, "See that wasn't so hard," she murmured, trailing warm kisses down to my breasts.

But instead of sucking down on one of my nipples—she was nipping at my skin instead.

A moan vibrated in my throat, curving into her mouth that now sucked down on my skin as she circled my clit even faster.

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