Unexpected Love

Chapter 16

Catalina.

I awoke suddenly, eyes squinting at the clock.

5:00 A.M

The grounds outside our balcony were dark shadows, the air was cold, causing goosebumps to form on my bare arms.

The sun wasn't even up as yet. I inadvertedly felt beside me to check if he was still there. My hand came into contact with his skin and relief washed over me. Turning to face him, memories of last night hit me like a welcomed train.

It was like he transformed into a different person.

The way he growled when I touched his body, his aggressiveness, the feeling of his bare skin against mine, the way we fitted together as if made for each other...

"You know it's rude to stare," He said in a sleepy voice that was honestly very sexy. I smiled and gently caressed his face, the light stubble grazing my hand.

"Today's a big day,"

"Shhhh, this is our time. Let's enjoy it while it lasts." I said dragging my finger across his lips, pinching the plumpest part.

"Yes, I guess you're right, let's not talk about that now," He obliged, pulling me onto him.

I straddled him quickly, letting my hair fall over my bare chest.

"You're so beautiful," he whispered, staring into my eyes with his light brown ones, still firmly grasping my bare hips. I wasn't even ashamed that we were both stark naked at the moment.

"And you are the most handsome man I have ever laid eyes on," I said dipping low to kiss his lips.

His breath hitched as we deepened the kiss, while his hands roamed freely up my back, cupping my breasts and down the curve of my waist.

God I'm just putty in his hands.

My hands were tangled in his curly hair keeping him firm against my lips. He ran his tongue against my bottom lip, begging to be in my mouth.

I consented and he immediately attacked me with his tongue, illiciting a small moan from the back of my throat. He growled lowly at the sound, his erection pressing hard against the inside my thigh.

I broke the kiss and he whined like a puppy, pulling me back towards him.

"No," I laughed heartly, grabbing his hand and leading him to the shower.

He immediately grabbed my hands and forced them above my head when we entered the glass shower.
He used the other hand to turn on the warm water.

The hot water ran over our bodies as he stared at me with lustful brown eyes that ravished my body to the core.

One large hand held my hands firmly above my head, the other roamed down my glistening figure, cupping a breast, squeezing my waist, gripping the inside of my thigh. I bit my lip, throwing my head back onto the wall, loving the feeling of his deft fingers on my skin.

"Don't bite your lip," he said in a strained, lust filled voice.

"Why not?" I asked seductively, biting it even further making him suck in a breathe and crack his neck slowly.

"I lose all my control when you do that," He breathed.

He roughly pressed his lips against mine, gripping the sides of my face, letting my arms free. I stood on one leg, using the other to press his body closer to me.

His fingers traced a path down from my face, to my stomach, to my hot core.

He touched the lips ever so lightly sending a shiver through my stomach.

"Excited are we?" He smirked wickedly, rubbing my wet clit slowly, making the ache for him even more unbearable.

My back arched off of the shower wall in pleasure and he placed his lips on my breast.

"Only for you," I said, my lips so close to his.

He moved his hands to grip my thighs and I quickly jumped, wrapping my legs around his waist.

"I'm going to make you feel so good." He whispered against my lips before suddenly entering into me.

I winced slightly, a mix of a sting of pain and pleasure, forgetting how large he was, but I quickly adjusted to the feeling.

He started off slowly, guiding himself in and out, taking his sweet time, making that feeling in the pit of my stomach ignite.

"Oh my god, faster," I whispered as I took all of him.

I directed my lips to his jaw, sucking hard at the skin there. He moaned loudly and sped up his movements, one hand on my hip the other on the shower wall for support.

My breathing became ragged, moans egging him on as he continued his assault, every move sending a wave of pleasure through my body.

"Catalina this is amazing," he moaned and I felt his muscles contract and his thrusts came faster, unraveling me, bringing me closer and closer to the edge

"I..I think I'm about to.." He whispered into my neck while he gripped my butt tightly.

I whimpered as he continued to bring me closer to a euphoric state.
I screamed his name in an voice I didn't even now I possessed. The feeling was unbelievable, my legs gave out from the pleasure and he had to hold me up when I climaxed.

"Oh fuck," he moaned and threw his head back when he came, not long after me.

He latched his lips onto mine and snaked his muscular arms around my waist. His legs gave out too and he sank to the shower floor, with me still in his arms.

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Cristiano

"You're looking better," Sergio said when I finally decided to show my face in the lockeroom.

I made sure to spend every moment I could before the match with her and frankly I didn't want to leave my woman.

"Yeah I guess," I said simply.

I changed off quickly, bringing the white Madrid shirt over my head. I wonder where she is right now thought to myself while trying to fix my shin guards.

"You two okay now?" Marcelo asks quietly so that only me, Karim and Sergio could hear.

"Yeah she was pretty upset though," I admitted with a sigh, remembering the deep disappointment in her eyes .

"She had every right to be." Karim offered with a knowing smile.

"I thought she was secretly planning my murder with how calm she was behaving." I said laughing.

"Well you're lucky she didn't beat you up. I've seen her train before, she has a deadly left heel." Sergio said jokingly but I know it is as true as the sun is hot.

She has been training even harder these days since she returned and by God she looks amazing doing so. Admittedly it kinda scares and turns me on the fact that she is so badass.

"Is she coming?" Marcelo asked.

"Yes I should think so, she said she had to pick up Junior." I said, lacing my signature boots.

I uttered a quick 'catch you later' to the guys before heading to the conference room because Coach said they needed me for something before the match started.

"Well would you look who it is?," A voice called out smugly to me. I looked up and found myself face to face with Neymar.