"Please...tell me your name." Sakura whispered as if under a love spell, as she reached up with her alabaster skin to his cheek and brought the boy's sweet mouth down to her neck, where they suckled against her collarbone, making Sakura suck in the hot dry air as her body betrayed her and out of her throat came a cry of ecstasy as Sakura felt the teen's head move up and his lips left her skin, as he looked up at Sakura with his huge smile, as Sakura blushed at her voice.
"Your voice...is beautiful..."
Sakura laid back down as the teen moved his head lower, his lips leaving a trail of kisses over her right shoulder, down to the inside of her elbow, and finally, he turned her hand over, and kissed each of her knuckles, as Sakura breathed heavily in arousing anticipation as the kisses moved to more romantic places. Sakura's breath hitched in her throat, as the boy's hands held at just below her supple breasts, as the blond teen kissed her stomach, and Sakura mewled at the passion as the boy's tongue slipped inside her belly button, and Sakura's legs widened a bit.
The teen looked deeply at her eyes, and Sakura could only stare at his deep blue eyes, seeing no scars inside them, and only passion within them, filled with a playfulness that wanted to play with her. Suddenly, the teen moved to go between her legs, and suddenly, Sakura's arms shot out, and held onto his head, grasping at his thick locks of hair. The boy looked back to her in question and Sakura's breath hitched. "I thought you wanted me?"
"I do...I do, I do, I do. But please...Tell me your name, please. Then you can ravish all of me...however you want."
The boy smiled. "Of course...My name is-"
"Baseball Game."
This is part of the ten chapter. If you want to know what's going on, check out my story.
A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.