Roses Diary [S.M]

Never leave me

Hi babes,

I believe this is the moment you all have been waiting for...

So, all I can say is; have fun reading 😏

Ps. Let me know what you thought of the chapter.

Xoxo, M.
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"Forever?." I mumble, testing his words.

He tilt his head back, and slowly nod his head as he stares deeply into my eyes. "Forever."

"That sounds like a long time."

"It's not long enough but it's something."- I want to believe his words, I really want to but... "Do you love me, Rose?."

Do I? What a silly question. I never stopped loving him. I nod my head in response. Still a bit shy to say it out loud.

"What's that?." Of course the fucker wants to hear me say it out loud. I swallow my pride.
"I love you." My words come out like a soft whisper.

"Hm? I cannot hear you baby." He smirks, as edging his head towards me again. I cannot help but to smile as I grab the back of his neck.
"I said, I love..."- I say close to his ear, he turns his head and catch my lips.

The sparks instantly tingle through my body as I wrap my arms around his neck, to close the space between us. He moans into the kiss as I turn my fingers through his hair.

Shawn hovers over me, as he spread my legs with his hands, so that he can lie between them. My pjs short is getting in the way, so I arch my back to pull it down.

Shawn, like the gentleman he is, meets my hands halfway and pull the rest down, deposing it somewhere behind him. Leaving me in my panties and silken top.

It doesn't take long before his lips are back on mine again, sliding his tongue inside of my mouth. A light moan flowing out both our lips as he lays his body down on me, carefully not to crush me underneath his body weight.

I fold my right leg over his back, holding him close to me. I need him to be a close as possible.

I pushed my hips up against his, my hands sliding down his back and bunching up his sweatshirt, so that I can pull it up and over his head. He groans deeply as he tilt his head away for a couple of seconds, letting me pull his sweater over his head, before he reclaims my lips as his again. As he push his hips into me, I can feel the evidence of his desire for me. Hard and clearly.

I try to pull his joggers down with my feet, failing immensely, of course.

"Eager?." He whispers as he smirks against my lips.

"Lie on your back." I command sweetly, as I lean up on my arms. He obey as he lays down on his back, with a smirk plastered on his face.

He follows every move as I swing over his body and sit on his upper thigh. I cannot help but to bite my lip as I scan over his defined body. His sixpack... Don't get me started about those v-lines... his body is going to be the death of me one day.

I lean down and press a kiss against the new butterfly tattoo, I haven't seen before. "I like it."

"You do?." A hoarse voice leaves his throat. I nod my head as I kiss up his body, from his shoulder to his neck, to his jaw until I reaches his lips again.