Chapter 24

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Chapter 25

Love's P.O.V

"It is deep?" Asked by the beautiful that is in the edge of the river whose testing the water which is amazingly not so cold nor warm, just the right temperature. Jasmine is just wearing a red swimsuit which made her skin more radiant, and the marks that I left because of our love making are so visible. It actually made me proud of myself that I mark what is mine.

We decided to swim to a nearby river because apparently, Jasmine never experience it. I actually laugh at her when she told me that and me, being me, check the place first, it's better to be safe than sorry.

I approached her and let her take my hand. When I was finally holding her. I forcefully pull her towards me and held her waist, her, curvy figure is so amazing and that made wonder why she's still a virgin, well not anymore, and not that I'm not happy about it. I'm just curious.

"The water is so amazing." I feel her wrap her arms around my neck and tightly hold onto me.

"I'll go deeper, hold on." I did and now I feel her legs wrap around me. Don't think dirty, don't think dirty, I chant in my head but groaned when I feel my mate's lips against my jawline.

"Wh-at are you doi-ng?" I stutter like crazy, I'm getting hard.

"I'm thinking about sex in the river." She seductively whispered in my ear. Oh ghad. I feel her grind in my already hard shaft. Is yesterday night not enough?

"Please." She keep kissing my neck and I moan when she suck my adams apple, I think it's where my soft spot is. I will make her cum till she can't. Deciding that I should obey my girl , I take a hold of her face and kiss her roughly.

I feel her smirk, thinking that she have won a game. When in reality I just can't say no to this girl. My girl.

"Are you sure?" I know that she's still sore last but I know the bath that she took helps, I'm just being careful not to hurt my mate.

"Yes, I am, baby? Make love with me in this amazing water. My pussy is getting wet and not just by the water but also for you." Jasmine's dirty talk is in another level, I mean, she is just darn innocent and cute and argh!

I started kissing down to her neck which made her head immediately tilt sideways, giving me more room to explore it.

And we actually made love in that river. Our moans and the natures sound mixing, like a rhythm that no one ever heard and I'm just lucky to experience it.


"I'm curious." I announced since we are just laying in our bed after we finished the whole swimming in the river thingy this morning and now is already dark. We are cuddling and my woman is just playing with the strand of my hair, eyes closed.

"What is it?" After her little nap, her voice is kinda husky yet soft. How's that? It's sounded sexy and cute at the same time.

"I'm not trying to offend you or something but how?...

I let my words trail off, hoping that she would get what I mean-

"What is it, Love?" She didn't get what I mean.

"You're beautiful, in and out and smart and sexy and... you have everything-

"Love." She caress my cheek, her eyes open, emotions twirling in it. And I stop my rambling.

"I've been in a relationship, male and female. I've kissed so many people and when we go to the next level, something would whisper in my ear or something would tug in my heart, saying no. That I shouldn't do it. That I shouldn't give myself. So I didn't." She paused for a while, letting me take it all in.

"Then, when I was on college, I was twenty years old that time, I had a long time boyfriend, his name was Marcos. We were so close, like bestfriends, he was amazing and all but when he asked about taking our relationship to another level, I told him I was not ready, I keep on refusing him and then one day, I just caught him cheating on me. So I broke up with him, on the spot. I didn't even cry that time, I was just feeling betrayed, but nothing else." I clenched my fist, feeling angry about the thought of her, seeing that kind of situation with the person she trust, betrayed her.

The worst thing about betrayal is that it never comes from your enemies. You trusted that person so much. You get used to them. You told them about your secret. You showed them something that you never showed on anyone. And they just betrayed you.

And when I thought she was done about it. I was wrong. And her next words made me want to kill this Marcos guy.

"And then he just disappeared, the feelings was no longer there, I thought what we had was real, but I guess, it's not. It was never real in the first place."

"I was walking in a dark alley when something, or someone block me, everything went so fast that I just find myself in a position I could not imagine myself in. This man was kissing me roughly, I could tell that he was drunk and I could feel every touch, I feel so dirty that time, I thought, that rape would occur that time." I hold her tight, I really thought that it was about her looking for the one or she believes in marriage before sex but I'm wrong. Very wrong.

I hold her tight and just stayed quite the whole time, occasionally kissing her forehead, silently telling her that I'm here for her, that this man is no longer here. That this man will no longer bother her. I want to kill him, I really want to slaughter him. I want to end his life all over and over and over again.

"But... when I thought I'll lost my virginity and dignity that night, a very strange thing happened, a skinny figure appeared out of nowhere and when our eyes met, it was a girl that have... red eyes. Odd right? She grabbed the man and when he was pulled out, I saw that it was Marcos. The girl beat him to death and I saw her disappear in the thin air with Marcos and when she came back, she was bloody and I stared at her eyes that was seriously red. Then everything went black. I wake up in my bed with an aching head and body."

That made me froze, the memories of the girl being harassed in a dark alley came in my head and when I was really not the one who mind someone else's business, something bothered me and find myself saving that girl and kill my first ever victim, now I know his name, Marcos.

If I could I would bring him to life and kill him all over again. Now I know that I don't have to end him because I did that a long time ago.

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