Zendaya and Bella (Another story of us) -ON HOLD

Chapter 52- Love and knives

Another chapter. This is very similar to

Bella's pov

   "Stop Zendaya. Please" I pleaded as she held the knife to the innocent girl's head.

  She dropped the knife and looked at me. "I'M scared"she said and started to cry. I began crying with her. I walked over to her and hugged her. I felt so sorry. She doesn't deserve this. She never did anything. I can't imagine what terrors she must be going trough.

"I wanna die" she said.

"No baby, don't say. I want to love you and I can't do that if you're dead" I said and grabbed her hand and kissed her soft, pink lips.

"You love me?" she asked.

"Yes. I really do and I want to show you" I said and grabbed her hand, pulling her out of the room.

  I made a promise to her that I would never do this with her again but you know what they always say. Promises are meant to be broken. I pulled her into our dorm and slowly stripped down. She smiled and watched.

"Go ahead Zendaya. Take off your cloths" I coached.

  Only if I had a penis, this would be perfect. She began taking off her coverings until she was left with only panties and a bra. I wrapped my arms around her waist and kissed tongued her.

  She began removing her bra and panties. I licked all over her bear body. I pushed her on the bed and began to finger her pink and still tight pussy. She moaned as I kissed her. She began to finger me and lick my vagina.

That's my Zendaya.

I grabbed her hair and began to tug on it as she fucked me. I felt so much pleasure at that moment. I wanted her to stab me, it would be sexy to me.

"My turn" I said. She layed on her back and spread her legs wide enough I could see her pelvis.

I licked her vagina and fucked her with a marker I found on the night stand. Yeah we got toys, that's right. She moaned even louder and cummed all over my face. The whole bed was sticky once we were done.

I put back on my cloths as she sat there on the bed staring at me. Her eyes were completely focused on me. I turned around and looked at her.

"Zendaya, What's wrong?" I asked her. Right there, at that time and area, I realized her eyes were a light baby blue color. She stared at me with those eyes. They weren't hers. Hers were slanted and these eyes were big and round.

"Zendaya???" I said getting up.

  She had on her cloths already. That's weird. I backed away from her as her eyes followed me. This is scary, really scary. Just when I was about to open the door she said.

"There's nothing more fascinating then love and knives" she said.

    My eyes widen and I ran out of the room away from her.