PART EIGHT

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Christopher Rodriquez' POV

Six months later,

We were sitting in a café in the outskirts of the city. I had come to visit her.

I had my arm behind her shoulder and her palm caressing my hand. While the other hand kept feeding food for us.

"Christopher"

"Hmm." I said dazed out.

"Can we go? It's getting late."

"Hmm..."
I said still dazed out.

She giggled hitting her head on my chest that brought me back.

"What?" I asked her not realizing what she asked.

"Shall we leave? It is getting late."

"Yeah... oh! Well! Sure." I said picking up the helmet. I grabbed her hand and we walked out. I started the motor bike and was about to wear my helmet, when she stopped. Her eyes earned for something that I was already craving for. I kissed her on her lips.

We took every single second of it to just purely feel the bliss. I stopped and backed from the kiss.

"We need to go before..." I said and wore my helmet. She nodded understandingly and smiled at me before sitting on the bike.

We were travelling in the woods. It was an hour to sunset. She was holding me as tight as she could. I could feel her chest rise and fall as she breathed. Her hands pressed against my heart. In the gap between my jacket and helmet, I could feel her heated breathing against my neck.

"Fuck!" I mutter silently each time she breathed and I didn't realize when I blurt it loud.

"What?" She asked me as it was kind of inaudible in the sound of the motor bike.

I stopped the motor bike at the back of her residence and got down. I walked few steps away turning my back to her. She was still sitting not realizing what happened. I removed my helmet and jacket, breathing heavily to stay under control.

"Christopher, is everything all right?"

The last thing I wanted to hear now was my name from her. It stirs my soul every time, I hear it.

I turned to see her. As beautiful as she is, that was enough for me to fall for her.

God! I could feel my heart pound. She smiled, not realizing what I'm going through. That smile. Ufff!

I walked to her and cupped her cheeks. It aligned perfectly on my hand. Her eyes dilated and I felt her heartbeat raising.

"Christopher..."

That's all I needed to capture her lips into the enchanting world of just us.

She gave in. She took her leg from the other side and I stood right in between her legs. Her hands travelled beneath my shirt and pulled me even closer. I could feel our cores hitting and she whimpered. My hand moved towards her hair, caressing it and took a tuft pulling it back. I kissed her on her jaw line as I descended down to her cleavage. My other hand crawled to the side of her hips and moved little by little upwards caressing each at every bit of her back. I stopped when I reached the hook of her bra and unclasped it. She flinched a little unable to take my administration.

"Christopher", she moaned my name, turning me on.

I stopped and looked into her eyes searching for an answer whether should I continue.

She pulled me and kissed my neck. I grabbed her legs making it cross behind my back. I lifted her from the bike and walked into the residence. She unbuttoned my shirt and removed it. Her nail digging my skin. I ripped off her shirt. I looked at her face to find her blushed. I signaled asking 'what?' when she tugged my belt. She nodded a no and looked at me with full of love. I chuckled taking her lips into mine. Pulling ourselves closer and closer, I only realized that our core are hitting. I grinded our hips. She gasped and I took tongued her. Realizing that she is losing to me, she grabbed my pocket and her hand moved medially. I melted at her effect on me. I undressed her completely and threw the dress to the corner of the room.

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