Dimelo Papi | Zabdiel De Jesus

Chapter 26: The Perfect Night

I push Zabdiel against the floor and crawl on top of him. I bite his bottom lip not so gently and then resume to removing his shirt as fast as I can.

"¿Camila?" Zabdiel interrupts my thoughts. "¿Te dije si que quieres hacer?"

"Um, ¿vemos la tele? Ando bien cansada a la verga." I complain.

"¡Que boquita tienes, grosera! Aunque no sea mexicano se muy bien que se significa esa palabra." Zabdiel is laughing but also lecturing me at the same time.

"Aunque aveces puedo ser mala hablada a ti te encanta so no te hagas." I smirk at him.

"Sabes que me enchule contigo desde el primer día que te vi." He tells me.

"Desde que te pegue con la pelota de voleibol." I add laughing.

"¿Quieres más palomitas?" Zabdiel asks me during the movie and I nod.

"Agarra pues," He says. He doesn't hand me the bag of popcorn instead he has the bag on his lap so I reach into the bag.

I don't know why he offered me popcorn when the bag is empty, I was eating other snacks during the movie so he ate a majority of the popcorn.

As I'm moving my hand inside of the popcorn bag I feel a hard bulge and I know what it is. Is he aware that the empty bag of popcorn is right on top of his crotch?

Duh. Lo hace a propósito.

"No hay nada. Ya te las acabaste todas, gordo." I tease him but he doesn't acknowledge me instead his eyes are closed and his mouth is kind of opened.

"Búscale bien." He groans. Of course he would want me to keep roaming my hand inside the empty bag.

"Pinche Zabdi. ¿Es en serio?" I laugh and he just sticks his tongue out at me. "Como siempre de caliente."

"Perdón bebe," he apologizes laughing. "Como dijiste que estas poco cansada déjame darte masaje en los pies." While on the couch he places my feet on his lap and massages them.

"Que buen masajista me saliste mi Zabdi." I praise him for relaxing me.

"Todo para mi reina." he says.

After he massages my feet I sit on his lap while on the couch. He begins to caress my hair while on him. I face him and touch his lips.

"No sabes cuánto te me antojas." I say while my lips are inches away from his.

Instead of saying anything he crashes his lips onto mine and carries me upstairs to my room. He lays me down on my bed and just stares at me.

"¿Qué estás esperando?" I ask him.

"Soy el hombre más afortunado del mundo." He says while looking at me then the promise ring that he gave me two years ago. "Ya no quiero esperar... ¿Quieres ser mi novia?"

"Si, mil veces si mi amor." I say with the biggest smile and my heart beating out of my chest.

He climbs on top of me and begins kissing me using his tongue. As he's kissing my neck I stop him.

"Zabdi," I gasp.

"¿Ya no quieres hacer el amor?" He asks since I've stopped him before.