Till Death Do Us Part{Book 3} *Completed* (Old Version) Being renewed

Love Is Like A Storm Tonight

{Chapter Sixteen} He drove us to his house at my request, I didn't want to go home tonight. I wanted to be in his arms, I wanted him to love me like he was going to lose me and hold me like he's saying goodbye. I won't take him for granted 'cause I'll never know when I'll run out of time. 

We removed our wet clothes and put them in the dryer, we were drenched from standing in the pouring rain. "Let's take a shower before we both get sick." Khalid suggested and we headed toward his room and into his bathroom.

"How about we take the tub instead?" I asked him as I looked at the bathtub and he shrugged, not minding if we take the shower or the tub. I filled the bathtub with hot water and poured liquid soap in the water, filling it up bubbles.

I turned off the handle when the tub was filled and took my underwear off, leaving me naked. I looked behind me to look at Khalid with a wink and slid my legs in the tub, sliding down. I rested my arms on each side as I stared at him from behind my shoulder.

"Will you join me or just stand there?" I asked him with a laughing smile and shook my head at him. He seemed to snap out of it and shook his head with a smile of his own before taking his boxers off.

I looked away with closed eyes and heard him chuckle, yeah. Things never change. I can't. See. It. It's weird and embarrassing. It's out there, we're just hidden and they are exposed. It's different for me at least.

I opened my eyes a little and moved forward so he could slide behind me and rested my head back in the crook of his neck, his arms under mine as he pushed me back slightly. I raised my hand up and curled up my fingers, my other hand playing with the ring on my finger.

Khalid kissed my cheek and I pressed my eyes close with a smile playing on my lips. I moved my hand in his hair and turned my face, my lips touching his in a sweet kiss. The slippery glint on my body made it easier for him to slide me on top of him, my other hand finding its way into his hair too, my fingers tangling in them as our mouths moved passionately against each other.

He wrapped his arms around my lower back and brought me closer, our kiss deepening as we lost ourselves in the moment. The water was still pouring down heavily outside with lightening and thunders but all that matters was that we had each other.

"Let's have sex in the tub." I suggested between smooches and he chuckled at me, making me pull away from him to look at him questioning and some what a little angry. "What? I didn't say anything funny, I don't know why you're chuckling at me. If you don't want to just say no. I thought that it was romantic." I said with a shrug as I crossed my arms together, looking away.

"You said I was the dirty one." He replied amused and I slapped him across his head with an ugh as I rolled my eyes at him. "But I'd love to." He cupped my cheek and brushed it softly, leaning forward to kiss my lips.

He grabbed my thighs and moved his hands on my ass, giving it a squeeze as I arched my back. I brushed my nose against his with parted lips as he slid his dick inside of my vagina, my fingers fisting his hair in my hands as he pushed me down on him slowly.

I slid my hand down his face and cupped his cheek as my parted lips breathed down on his, my chest raising up and down. I wrapped my other hand behind his neck as he grasped my back and sat up, my hips moved back and forth helping with the movements as he thrusted me down on him. 

I tossed my head back, giving him the chance to kiss my neck and chest. "Khalid...." My stomach arched in need and I couldn't hold in the moans that threatened to escape my mouth. I rested my forehead against his as I looked deeply into his eyes, his hands on my lower back as my hips moved without missing a beat. 

He clutched his hands on my hips, rolling me down on him. I parted my lips as my sex throbbed madly and moved faster and harder, the paced I wanted to have my release. I removed my forehead from his and rested it in the crook of his neck, my hands squeezing his shoulders as the ache of pleasure intensified.