Fear me

That's The Way Love Goes

Catalina

We hurried home. Adriano didn't say why. I went to my room and didn't see him all day. Around midnight, he showed up in my room. He stood by the door. His clothes were dirty and covered in blood. He slowly took off his shirt. I was mesmerized by him. I licked my lips and swallowed hard. He wanted me to FEAR HIM but I didn't. I was intrigued by him. I always was. I always will be. As he stood there. I wasn't scared either. I don't know who's the blood that was but I didn't care. All I saw was the desire in his eyes. He quickly made his way to me and slammed his lips on mine. I raked my fingers in his hair. He pushed me down on the bed never breaking our kiss. He slipped his hand under my nightgown and pulled down my panties. He slipped two fingers inside me. My moan smothered by his mouth. I closed my eyes taking in all the pleasure he was giving me.

"I want you," he whispered in my ear. I quickly moved my hands to his belt. I undid it the fastest way I could. His fingers were still pumping inside me. He helped me take his pants off. Suddenly, he slipped his fingers out of me. I grabbed them and sucked on them. His eyes widened.

"Take me," I said. He smiled and pushed himself inside me. "Deeper!" Adriano pushed his hips more. I spread my legs a bit to give him room.

"f**k!" he cursed. He began to grunt and groan. I had never heard him make these noises before. I was gaining confidence. I let my p***y clench around his hard c**k. "OH, BABY!"

"Don't stop," I begged. "Harder." Adriano took my hands and put them above my head. He slid out of me and rammed back in. He slid out again and rammed into me again. I inched up on the bed. His pace quickened. I broke free from his grasp and wrapped my arms around his neck.

"Ah!" he groaned as he came inside me. He collapsed on top of me. "I needed this." He didn't move for several minutes. I was worried he would leave. I wanted him to stay here, like this. "Is this uncomfortable?"

"No," I answered.

"Liar," he laughed. He got up.

"You don't have to go," I said quickly.

"I wasn't," he said. I was just going to move to the other side of the bed.

"Oh,"

"You didn't want me to leave," he said as he slipped into the bed.

"Shut up, I just don't want to be used like this, for this,"

"For s*x?" he questioned. "You are my wife and this is your duty."

"Oh really," I raised an eyebrow at him. He began to laugh louder.

"You're funny,"

"Whatever," I was going to get up but he pulled me back onto the bed next to him.

"Catalina, I have had a long day and this, you making me forget and then laugh," he paused. "Thank you."

"Your welcome," I said confusingly. She smiled.

"I mean it, if I didn't have you, I would have to go to my office and drink my stress away," he said. "Or, I could get someone else to."

"You can't quit while your ahead," I said. "Always have to ruin it."

"Sorry," he pouted. "You smell good." I looked over at him and he had his eyes closed. "You smell like sugar and vanilla. Like a cookie. I want to eat up." He was speaking in a drowsy tone.

"You're too much," I smiled. I slowly fell asleep next to him.

The Next Day

He was gone. I woke up and any evidence of him sleeping here last night was gone. I picked up my underwear and went to throw them in the hamper. I went to take a shower. When I walked out, breakfast was left for me on the bed. "Wow," I thought. He was keeping me in my room again. I ate a bit and then went to go find a book to read.

"What you doing?" Vicente asked.

"Reading," I answered.

"So, are you excited?" he asked next. "I don't know what you did to him but nice work."

"What are you talking about?" I asked.

"You are moving into his room," Vicente announced.

"Wait, what?" I said confused. Vicente took my hand and led me outside. It was a disaster out there. So much furniture is being moved.

"Luckily, our parents are still out," Vicente said. "They would have flipped at this mess."

"Is that why?"

"I had to eat breakfast in my room because of this crap," Vicente interrupted. "I mean good for you. I guess that's the way love goes."

"What do you mean?" I said stunned.

"Small or big gestures. Changing your ways," Vicente explained. "I never thought my brother would let anyone in his safe place. His sanctuary and personal alone area." I laughed at Vicente's remarks.

"What are you doing? little brother," Adriano asked.

"Nada," he said.

"Mentiroso," Adriano replied. "Come here, Catalina." I walked over to him. He led me into his room. I had never been in here. The walls were black but with the curtains open. The room was bright. His wide and tall bed caught my attention. It had green satin sheets. There were a lot of throw pillows. More than I could imagine him having. There was even a throw blanket at the foot of the bed. There were candles on the bedside tables.

"I want you to stay here now," Adriano said weirdly. He struggled to say those words. It made me smile but I soon hid it as he looked annoyed at my enjoyment of his discomfort. He tried to make this room more feminine. There was a fluffy rug in front of the bed. I could see myself reading on that rug.

"Okay," I said.

"We will move your clothes now," he said.

"Do I get to give you something in return?"

"Tonight," he smirked. I cupped his face and kissed him deeply.