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Shock was all over Dashiel's face upon seeing my surprise.
"Hi," I said.
"You did all these?" He finally asked, looking around the set up I did.
I nodded and smiled. "I just want to surprise you. Do you like it?"
He bit his lips and walked to me. His hands automatically slid around my waist and he kissed the top of head. "I love it, baby." He said.
I reached for his shoulder and clung my arms around his shoulder. "I prepared something else," I said, grinning.
He licked his lips. "What is it?"
"Promise me you won't be a killjoy first," I said, slinging my hands until his chest. "Promise me, baby."
"I promise," I said.
My grin grew wider. "Alright." I said and pushed him until he fell on his bed. "Stay still, baby." I told him.
I held on to my bathrobe and slowly untied it until it fell on my feet, showing my nakedness.
"Baby..." he muttered but I immediately shut him up by jumping on him and crashing my lips to him.
"You promise you won't be a killjoy," I whispered as I glided my lips to his ear.
"Bu--" I cut him off.
"No buts, baby. Let me do this," I said, kissing his cheeks down to his lips, jaw, and neck.
"f**k!" He blurted and grabbed my hair, pressing me more to him.
"Patience, baby. Patience." I said.
I started unbuttoning his uniform but he seems inpatient that he took it himself.
I sat on his stomach, letting him feel the wetness in between my legs.
I leaned to him again and started kissing his neck down to his collarbones until to his n*****s, causing him to moan more curses.
"Dammit, baby!" He said, holding my shoulders when I went lower to his arousal. "Don't," he said, stopping me.
"No killjoy, baby." I reminded him.
He creased his brows. "But you don't have to do that."
"I want to do it," I said, not looking at him and instead, focusing on taking off his pants.
"Dri..." he called.
I shook my head. "Baby, I will be mad if you keep on stopping me." I said.
Dashiel stared at me but didn't comment anymore. So, I pushed him back on lying, asking him to lift his butt a bit for me to remove his pants fully.
He did.
Finally, cooperation.
I held on to his arousal, brushing my thumb on its head.
Dashiel groaned again. And when I started stroking it up and down, he lost it all.
He was biting his lips hard while his hands were grabbing the bed sheets.
"God, baby." He moaned.
"Hmm?" I responded. "How are you feeling, baby?" I asked.
"Good. It feels-dammit!-Good!" He said.
I fastened my stroke more and when I thought he's about to reach his climax, I stopped.
Dashiel looked at me with disbelief in his face.
I laughed.
"Patience, okay?" I said before I lowered down my head and put his hardness inside my mouth.
"Dammit, Alexandria!" He blurted and grabbed my hair.
He pulled me away from him and from being on top, he pushed me on his bed and hovered over me, him between my legs.
"I told you, you don't have to do that," he said angrily before crashing his lips to mine while his one hand kneaded on my breast.
I moaned from the aggressiveness he's showing me.
"You're making me crazy," he said after pulling away from our kiss.
"Is it bad?" I was able to ask.
Dashiel bit his lips after licking it. "I might ask for more, baby." He said.
"You know I'm so willing to give you more... everything, actually," I answered.
He clenched his jaw but didn't say anything, instead, he crashed his lips against mine again, continuing his moves earlier.
His kisses went down from my lips down to my jaw, neck, collarbone then, my breasts; sucking one while massaging the others.
"I love you so much," he said as he looked straight into my eyes.
"I love you more," I answered, biting my lips.
He leaned on me and kissed me on the lips again while he's spreading my legs using his knee.
"Do you really want to do this? This will hurt you" He asked, kissing my forehead.
I nodded.
I shrugged. "We will do this eventually, so why would we prolong it?" I said.
He shook his head with a smirk on his lips. "Just tell me if you changed your mind, I will stop immediately," he said and I immediately shook my head.
"Stop with the talking, Dela Torre! Make it fast and put your d**k inside me," I said.
And my boyfriend, being so modest, widened his eyes upon hearing that. I laughed and grabbed his neck to kiss him.
"Let's do it now, baby. Claim what is yours," I added between our kisses.
And like a triggered being pulled, Dashiel plunged into me. My mouth hung open and my brows furrowed from the sudden pain.
"I told you this is going to hurt you," he whispered to my ear while kissing the side of it.
I slapped his shoulder. "It hurts because you slid without even giving me a warning!" I said. "God, it feels like I was torn in two," I added.
He just laughed at my reaction. "I'm sorry, baby. Your words excite me," he reasoned out, kissing me again on the forehead. "I will be careful now."
I glared at him. "You better make sure or else, I'm going to kick your balls," I warned.
He laughed again and I could feel the vibration of it from his chest.
"I really love you, Maria Alexandria. Graduate fast, please?" He whispered as he started thrusting slowly inside me.
"Why?" I asked.
"So, I can finally marry you," he answered.
"What?" I asked, shocked.
But he didn't answer anymore, instead, he trusted inside me faster that all the questions in my head evaporated suddenly.
"Oh, f**k!" I moaned when he clung both of my legs to his arms, giving him more access to my gem.
"My whole being hurts," I complained while I was leaning on his chest.
Dashiel kissed the top of my head. "I'm sorry I got too rough on you," he said.
I rolled my eyes. "Yeah, right. I still remember how many times you rejected me then you acted like that a while ago. God, Dashiel Zyron, you really seemed skillful for a virgin!" I fired.
He laughed. "Well, I'm not anymore. You got it," he said.
I snorted. "You got mine too! You should be grateful that I only gave it to you," I said.
His arms wrapped around my waist tighter. "I would rather say, I love you so much than thanking you for giving it to me, baby. That wasn't something that was exchangeable with just thank you. Instead, I will replace it with trust; you can trust me that I will cherish you more each day, baby. I love you and I promise to love you more not because you gave it to me but because you deserve it," he said and damn, the butterflies in my stomach started to have a little party inside my stomach.
"I intend to give it to you to show you how much I love you," I said, looking up to him.
He smiled and kissed me on the cheeks. "I knew it was only for me like how mine is only for you," he answered.
Damn it!
This dork really knows how to please a girl, both words and actions!
"I'm hungry," I said instead.
His one hand immediately left me and reached for the pizza. "Here," he said, aiming the pizza in my mouth.
"I can do it," I said, trying to get it from his hand but he moved it away from my reach.
"Let me feed you, baby." He said and aimed it again into my mouth and not wanting to argue—because I'm really hungry already—I gave in and let him feed me.
"Beer," I requested.
"No beer for you, baby." He said.
"What? We already did it, Dashiel!" I complained.
"I know but still, no beers." He insisted.
I furrowed my brows and moved away from him. "I hate you," I said but he just laughed and pulled me back to his chest.
"No, you don't." He said, kissing the top of my head.
"I do," I insisted. "I understand that you were forbidding me before because I kept on insisting on having s*x when I'm drunk. But baby, we have already done that! We already had s*x, so why are you still forbidding me?" I complained more.
"Baby, we didn't have s*x, we made love, alright," he said.
I rolled my eyes. "That's the same." I answered.
He shook his head. "No. It's not. s*x happens between two people who don't have feelings for each other, making love, on the other hand, happens between two people who are in love with each other. And we are in love so, that's not a s*x but making love," he explained, pinching my nose.
I rolled my eyes again and said, "Whatever. I still want my beer.
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