City Rulers

CHAPTER 11

I had Cynthia look like Marlene favela in this chapter
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Carlos POV

I open my eyes and shut them again immediately due to the bright light coming from my blinds.

I look down and smile at the beauty sleeping next to me. Last night was just amazing and to be honest I have never felt that special all my life.

And to top it up she accepted me as her boyfriend. I still can't believe how things has changed with me ever since I laid my eyes on her in front of that elevator a month ago.

She's not another trophy I want to put on my bed, but she's the one I want to put in my house as my wife and mother of my children.

I know I love her but I can't tell her that knowing she's still weary about all this relationship stuff. So I will take it at baby step just like she wants. I won't rush her into anything.

"What are you thinking about Carlos?" She mumbles and I turn to look at her only to be met with those beautiful green eyes I love so much.

"You love, am thinking about you." I smile at her then kiss the bridge of her nose.

She so fucking perfect and every time i look at her i can't help but fall for her all over again.

"Yesterday I opened up to you." She's now fully awake, "tell me your story Carlos."
In any situation I would have tensed when anyone who is not Samuel is trying to get to know me, but not today, today I feel like am comfortable talking about me.

"Uhmm well, am an only child as you can see. Was born  with leukemia and  one day when I was nose bleeding in the bathroom I called on my dad to help me. In the process of getting out of shower in a hurry I had wet the whole place and when my dad come in he tripped and fell, he went straight into a coma and died three weeks later.

Ever since then my mom hated me and blamed me for killing my dad. She would beat me and curse me. She said am repellant child and she would hit me just because she could. I never stopped loving her though until she died of depression when I was fourteen.

I was under medication and got cured out my leukemia. I wanted to make my parents really proud and that's why I built this empire."

I finish and look at Cynthia who had been watching me the all time.

"Our mothers are fucked up," she says and I can hear laughter in her voice.

"Touché." I lightly chuckles.

We fall into a very comfortable silence just left to think.

I know am not a repellant like mum used to call me. And am sure Cynthia accepts me for me.

She looks at me in the eye and her cheek is a light shade of red.

I look at her confused until she climbs on top of me. She kisses my chest and abs I groan out of pleasure.

She rubs her clit against my hard groin, I release a strangled moan. I go to flip us but she warns me to stay in place.

I close my eyes and enjoy her slow torturous kisses. I shoot my eyes open when I feel something warm and wet take me. I look down and she has me in her mouth. And oh boy does it feel amazing.

When am about to come she removes her mouth and kiss her way up until she captures my lips. 

Before I know it she is slowly lowering her self on me and I hiss her name.

She gets comfortable and start to move agonizingly slow. I go to grip her hips but she slaps my hand away. She wickedly smirks at me.

She increases the pace each time going deeper. I can feel her hitting her prostrate and she moans so loud.

"Baby am almost coming," she tells me and I feel her walls tightening around me before she erupts around me. I flip us and she doesn't complain.

I increase my pace with every thrust and before long I feel myself expanding and feeling her with my seed.

When I collapse next to her sticky with sweat she starts to giggle. I lift my head and look at her giving her a what the hell look.

"Sarah is going to explode if she hears this." She says between laughter and I just chuckle.

She could tell the whole world am hers because truly speaking I want everyone to know am hers and she's mine.

So its really late and my friend Nancy who has been editing my chapters is a sleep.  So bear with me if you find any mistake or left out word.

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