b r o k e n // LIL XAN

Chapter 23

(a week later)

Shannon's POV:

Guilt was eating me up inside. I had to apologize.

(Me->Diego): Babe i'm fr sorry. I fucked up big time. Please come to my place and talk with me about it. Please.

I was almost certain he would. I knew Diego. No matter how mad he was, he wouldn't abandon me when I needed him. It was just in his nature.

I was right too. A few minutes later I heard a knock at the front door. It was around 11am and my mom was at work. I had skipped school today.

I ran over to the door. The sound of my bare feet hitting the floor echoed through the living room. I was wearing red and white booty shorts with a baggy, plain, white t-shirt.

I opened the door and saw Diego looking right at me. He looked relieved. Almost happy. I knew I was happy as fuck to see him again. I pulled him into a tight hug and let myself enjoy it.

I didn't want to think about anything besides him there with me. I didn't care about any stupid texts or fights or anything. I only cared about my relationship with him. It was the only thing that mattered.

He hugged me back and we stayed like that for what felt like years. It was silent. But a comforting type of silence. The type of silence you don't want to break. So I didn't. Neither of us did.

Until finally Diego pulled away. He looked me in the eyes and gave me his cute smile that I had missed. I knew it wasn't that long we had been apart. But it was too long.

"I'm sorry for everything Shannon. Everything. I truly love you so much. I never-" He began to ramble.

"Diego." I cut him off with a grin. "You're fine. Forgive and forget yeah?"

"Yeah."

He stared at me for a second. I didn't really know why. I couldn't tell what he was thinking. He spun around and shut the front door fast. I felt uneasy for a second until I figured out what he was doing. I was excited.

He came walking towards me quick. I felt my body beginning to heat up. His eyes were locked on mine.

He pulled me by the waist against him. He picked me up, his hands under my ass. His grip was firm on me while he walked over to the couch. He placed me roughly down but it only turned me on more.

He climbed on top of my small body. His hand were all over my waist as his lips were tied to mine. They were soft and moved perfectly with mine. He slipped his tongue into my mouth.

One of his hands traveled down to my heat. I felt him rubbing hard against my clit. I let out a few moans into our kiss. He only began rubbing harder. I was aching for him to just rip my clothes off.

"Diego- please." I moaned softly.

He smiled at me and did as I asked. He pulled my pants down slowly and did the same with my underwear. But instead of feeling his fingers pleasuring me, I felt his tongue. Which only made me moan louder.

I gasped in pleasure as his tongue swirled around my walls in figure eights. His tongue soon slipped into my entrance. I grabbed his hair and began to tug on his curls. He pumped his tongue into me harder. I felt my juices coming already.

"D-diego-" I gasped.

He shot his head up, completely stopping what he started.

"What the fuck?" I almost shouted. He gave me an evil smile.

"It's daddy. Not Diego."

I felt my face burn up and only nodded. He slipped my shirt off and played with my tits. He gracefully removed my bra and began sucking. His other hand pleasured my heat. He pumped his fingers in and out of he hard. I already knew I was gonna cum.

"D-daddy. I'm gonna cum." I whispered. He met his lips with mine and kissed me passionately until I felt my juices spill onto his hand.

He quickly licked them off his fingers and unbuckled his pants.

"All the way?" I knew he was asking for permission. I didn't care about anything but being fucked though. I wanted only that. I nodded.

I flipped myself on top of him, leaving nothing but hot breath in the air between our faces.

He took his shirt and pants off. I sat on top of his briefs and twerked lightly on him. I felt him growing under me. I rubbed my heat against his member, creating more of a boner. I slipped his briefs of and began licking his shaft. When he got hard enough he flipped me back under.

He pinned my arms down and spread my legs open. The vulnerability of the position I was in made it so much better. He had complete control of my body. He knew it too.

He shoved himself inside of my entrance without warning. I couldn't help but whimper at the slight pain. But as he began pumping in and out it was quickly replaced with pleasure. He picked up speed and I knew I was reaching my peak.

His hands held me in place and I tried to contain my moans but they were still coming out like crazy. He was moaning too at this point. The room was steaming and both of our body's were beaded with sweat. I missed this feeling.

As I felt my peak come I clenched his back. My nails dug into his skin.

"Daddy- I-i'm gonna c-cum" I screamed at the feeling. He knew how to fuck me right.

He pumped into my harder, causing me to moan 10x more until I finally came. He didn't slow down though. After a few seconds he pulled out too.

I knew he didn't cum yet and I had to help him. I got on top of him and placed his member into my mouth. I went as far as I could before I began choking. I went faster and faster, his hand pulling on my hair. He let out a few moans too.

I continued until I felt warm juices against the back of my throat. I pulled away and swallowed his babies. I couldn't help but smile at the thought.

He slumped back onto the couch trying to catch his breath. I layed on top of him and did the same. I felt fucking great.