1 July 2031, 08:00 PM
- "Hey, what happened? Are you okay?", he asked me, while holding me in his arms.
- "My parents found about you. They want me to break up with you, or they will stop paying for my college. And they said mean things about you. I couldn't listen to it so I run away. It's late and I don't know where to go."
- "I would invite you to my place, but it's small and crowded. Do you want to go to a motel?"
- "Yes!"
We went to a modest motel just a few blocks away. I had enough money to rent a room for the night. Inside the room, Deniel closed the door and turned to me.
- "Want to talk about it?" he asked gently.
I took a deep breath, sitting on the edge of the bed.
- "It just hurts. My sister laughed when I mentioned you. They think I can find better. They think you are a criminal."
- "Hey, look at me. I don’t care what they think. You’re the only one who matters."
- "Sometimes I wish I could just escape all of it. Just be free to love who I want without judgment", I confessed, feeling the warmth of his body next to mine
- "Then let’s create our own world", he suggested, taking my hand in his. "We can be whoever we want to be, together."
I looked into his eyes, finding solace in their depth. With a sudden rush of emotions, I leaned in and kissed him. It was tentative at first, but as Deniel responded, deepening the kiss, it ignited something within me. We melted into each other, and I felt my worries start to fade. He wrapped his arms around me, pulling me closer, his strength offering both comfort and desire. Slowly, Deniel removed his shirt, revealing the toned lines of his body as I lay back on the bed. Moments later, he was above me, his lips trailing soft kisses along my neck, each touch sending ripples of warmth through my body. As he continued, his kisses traveled lower, igniting sensations that left me breathless. Gently, he removed my shorts, leaving me in just my shirt. He started licking my pussy and the way he moved his tongue made my lips moan. When I was wet enough down there, Deniel removed his own shorts, revealing himself to me. His hard, circumcised dick stood proud, and with care, he prepared himself, ensuring my comfort. Slowly, he came into me, his movements measured and deliberate, easing his dick into me. The sensation was overwhelming—a perfect mix of fullness and connection. It was thick and I was feeling pounding it inside me. He began with a slow, steady rhythm, each thrust building anticipation. But as the moments passed, his pace quickened, and with every movement, waves of pleasure coursed through me, making me forget everything outisde that room. I lost myself in him, surrendering to the moment.
Later we were laying in the bed and cuddling, feeling the warmth of his skin. I nestled my head against his chest, feeling the steady rhythm of his heartbeat beneath my ear. As I traced the outline of his snake tattoo with my fingers, I looked up at him and asked him curiously.
- "Why a snake?"
- "It represents change. The snake sheds its skin, you know? It’s a reminder that I can leave behind my past and become something better."
- "I like that. It’s beautiful, really."
- "It’s just a tattoo, but it means something to me. It's a reminder that I need to become a better person. And did I tell you what happened today after we walked away in front of the church?"
- "No, you didn't."
- "I saw a boy, no older than ten, with messy hair and a tattered shirt. The boy looked at me with wide, hollow eyes. I asked him if he needs help, but he didn't respond. I came closer to see if he is okay. Suddenly the boy lunged forward, grabbing my hand and he bit me."
- "Really? Are you okay?"
- "Yes, I am okay, but the bite was painful. Blood was beading where the boy’s teeth had broken the skin. That's why my hand is in bandages."
- "I noticed when we met."
- "I guess I'm a snack and he took a bite out of me."
- "You are only my snack and I'm only allowed to bite you" I laughed, shaking my head in disbelief what he said.
As we continued to joke, I felt a warmth spread through me. It was a comfort I hadn’t realized I’d been missing.
- "Deniel", I murmured sleepily, "I want this forever with you!"
- "Me too!" he whispered, pressing a kiss on my forehead.
And with those words echoing in my heart, I drifted into a peaceful sleep, wrapped in the warmth of Deniel’s embrace.
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