sinners & saints | the weeknd & drake

7

Abel

"You've got a little blood on you," Rosalina tells me from the passenger seat.

She reaches over and wipes the blood off my cheek with a flick of her finger.

"Thanks, baby," I murmur, staring out towards the road as I continue to drive along the tranquil roads.

Rosalina sighs heavily, getting comfortable again. "I can't believe we tied," she huffs.

I chuckle. "So much for you winning," I say and she slaps my shoulder playfully in response.

"Do you know what'll make me feel more better?" Rosalina asks and I turn to look at her briefly and raise my eyebrows.

She unbuckles her seatbelt and edges closer to me, starting to kiss at my neck.

A deep chuckle escapes my lips as I focus back on the road, enjoying my wife place kisses all over my neck.

My eyes fall on Rosalina again as I feel her starting to climb on top of me. "You really want to die, don't you?" I ask, arching an eyebrow.

Rosalina shrugs. "If it happens, it happens," she murmurs, biting down at her lip as she starts to thrust her hips.

I groan at the feeling of her making my length grow harder, but manage to continue driving.

Taking one hand off the steering wheel, I place it on her hips and squeeze, which encourages her to thrust even harder.

"And what about Cherish?" I ask. "Are we really gonna leave her motherless and fatherless?"

Rosalina leans forward to whisper in my ear. "Then why don't you pull over?" she purrs. She thrusts her hips more, starting go faster.

I bite down on my lip, trying to ignore the feeling. "Let's just wait until we get home, okay?" I say, feeling myself starting to grow frustrated at the fact that I can't do anything to her right now.

"Fine," Rosalina sighs. She carefully climbs off me and adjusts herself in her seat, smoothing down her dress. "Looks like I'll just have to sort myself out in the meantime."

I look over at her and watch as she lifts up her dress to reveal her naked lower body.

The sight of it makes me grow even more harder.

Rosalina starts rubbing at herself and her moans echo against the car as she continues to pleasure herself. "Mmmm, Abel!" she moans.

I try my best to ignore her, but I can't help it. "Fuck it," I curse to myself before pulling over.

Rosalina looks at me with wicked eyes and a devilish smirk. "You want a taste now?" she asks seductively.

Her lips part once I reach over and insert my two fingers in her, pushing them all the way in her.

I start slipping my fingers in and out of her at rapid speed, not even bothering to start off nice and slow.

Rosalina starts grinding against my fingers and her body starts to spasm against the car seat as she begins to reach her climax. "Abel! Fuck! Oh my God!" she screams. "Don't stop! Keep going! I'm going to cum!"

Rosalina squirts all over my fingers and I pull them out. I bring them up to my lips and suck on them, tasting her.

"Come here," I order, tapping on my lap.

Rosalina does as I say and she quickly jumps onto my lap, licking her lips.

I open my zipper and grab my length, quickly inserting it inside her.

She starts to ride me, gripping onto my shoulders as she takes all of me like the expert she is.

I grab Rosalina's face and crash my lips against hers hungrily and she moans into my mouth, keeping her lips in sync with mine.

Rosalina lifts her neck and I break the kiss and start running my tongue all over her neck before biting down at various spots.

I end up shooting straight inside her and she coats my length in her juices.

Rosalina collapses against my chest. She kisses my neck, wrapping her arms around me and she pants in my ear. "I love you," she tells me breathlessly once she pulls away to look at me.

"I love you too," I murmur, kissing her as my hand squeezes at her bare thigh. "Let's go home and spend time with our daughter."

"I'm tired," Rosalina complains, her hands resting on each of my shoulders.

"Too tired to spend time with our daughter?" I frown. "What's wrong with you lately? You don't go anywhere near Cherish. Why?"

"Abel, I'm tired, okay?" Rosalina snaps, climbing off me and sitting back at her seat. "I just want to go home and get some sleep. Is that so bad of me?" She brushes her dress off and folds her arms across her chest.

"What's wrong?" I ask in a demanding tone. "Why don't you want to spend time with your daughter? Is it because . . .?" I trail off, hoping that she'll understand what I'm talking about.

"No, it's not that!" Rosalina snaps, looking at me with blazing eyes. "I'm just tired! For fuck's sake, Abel! Why can't you understand that? Hmmm? I'll spend the day with Cherish tomorrow, okay?"

I sigh heavily and run my hand over my face. "Okay, fine," I say, zipping myself up again.

Without saying a word, I start driving again towards our house.