Lies and Cries

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"I want to eat you," Kenzo whispered in my ear. I blushed at his ideas as he slid his hands into mine while we headed to the restaurant. On our way, Kenzo's phone vibrated with a message. He looked down at his phone and sighed before turning his attention back to me. "Sorry babe, I have to take this. I think it's my mom." "Ok, I'll order. Meet me at the restaurant when you're done." I smiled at him before turning away. He returned after a while, and we ate silently, but this time, something changed about him. As expected, our plans to stroll around did not happen. We just stayed in our room and made love until it was about time for the night party. Once we got dressed and put all our stuff in our bags, we made our way outside. It was perfect, the sun was just about to set. There were a lot of people on the beach. We quickly spotted a table and decided to sit down there for a while since we could still watch the sunset. "This is beautiful," I whispered, while my chin rested on both of my palms. "Ahm, why don't we get inside the party area and start having fun?" Kenzo offered a hand and I happily accepted it as the sunset painted the sea with orange and pink hues and headed to the party while we strolled along the sand, holding hands and swinging our arms. As we stopped walking, we both stared out at the ocean, which was reflecting the sunset colors beautifully. I love moments like these when you just want to be yourself and relax. I leaned my head against Kenzo's chest. We stood there in silence for almost ten minutes, neither of us saying much. Then Kenzo walked behind me and wrapped my waist in his arms. I couldn't help but close my eyes and savor the moment. "Stella... can I tell you something?" He asked in a low voice, making me open my eyes. He lowered his gaze as he continued, "I don't understand what is going on between us? And I'm scared." His voice cracked, and he paused. "I am too, Kenzo, but I wanted all of this with you." I tightened my grip on his arms. "So, let's go!" Before we even took some steps, we heard the DJ shout, and the loud music started blasting. Everyone on the beach joined in, and soon everyone was dancing and having fun without a care in the world. We slowly walked towards the dance floor as I held onto Kenzo tightly while letting him lead me to the center. The beat of the music was fast, and I felt like I was in a trance. All I wanted was to be with him. To have him near me and to touch and taste him. So, I pulled him to me. I wrapped my arms around his neck as I buried my face into his chest. His arms wrapped around my body, and he moved us from side to side gently. As long as I was in Kenzo's arms, everything else faded away, and I don't mind it at all. As we danced, my heart was pounding against my chest in pure joy. "Don't ever leave me, please!" I pleaded as I held onto his shirt tightly. He did not answer, and I looked into his eyes. Something changed, and fear enveloped my whole body—even my mind went blank. After a few songs had gone by, we left the dance floor and headed straight to the bar. There were several tables filled with all kinds of drinks and food. "Come on, let's sit over there," Kenzo said, pointing towards a booth at the corner of the bar. It was small, so we both sat facing each other, and I immediately noticed him taking deep breaths like he needed to control himself. He looked so serious, which was unlike him. It's not every day that I see him this nervous. I took a deep breath before pulling him out of the party and going straight to our room. "What is it?" I finally asked him. "It's nothing, Stella. Let's just go to sleep." He answered lowly. My body started trembling. Something was not right, and I knew, wherever this conversation was headed, it was not good. "Hey!" I almost choked. "Please, tell me what is it?" He did not answer; instead, he pushed me hard on the bed, and he started taking off his clothes. "Ken---" I didn't get to finish speaking as he covered my mouth with his hand. His tongue brushed past my lips before entering my mouth, and he started sucking. My breathing became uneven; I was unable to move or say anything. The way he kissed me told me that I needed to shut up. It was aggressive and painful. That if I said anything, I would probably regret it forever. He grabbed my wrists tightly and pinned them above my head. His hands traveled down till they reached the hem of my t-shirt and lifted it up slightly, exposing my breasts. His cold fingers rubbed my breasts, causing me to arch my back. My body trembled in pleasure as he ran his tongue slowly from my jawline to my earlobe. My body was shaking violently. He placed soft kisses everywhere his hands touched, and every movement he made caused goosebumps to rise on my skin. His touches felt magical yet dangerous. They sent shivers through my entire body. He moved his mouth to my neck and sucked lightly. Just like that, he gave me chills, and it drove me insane. I bit my lip to hold back my moans. "Get on your knees," he demanded, panting and moving slightly away to give me space to move. Without hesitation, I did what he said. My whole body shook as I rolled over to push my body with my arms and knees on the bed. I was bending down, facing the bed. I just couldn't face him at the moment. With a loud grunt, he entered me and hit my spot, causing me to moan out of pain. I clenched my teeth to fight back the tears from flowing out of my eyes. He began thrusting in and out of me, hitting my spot over and over again. I could hear his heavy breathing. His scent mixed with mine invaded my senses and intoxicated me more. He grabbed my hair and forcefully tugged at it, trying to make me look up. After some time, I plopped down on the bed, and he forcefully raised my waist ravished every part of me, and once he finished, he turned me on top of him so I was straddling him. He began kissing my neck and biting and nibbling and touching places that I did not know he was capable of. He kept on doing that until I felt a sudden burst of energy inside me. "Kenzo!" I screamed as I climaxed inside him while he continued to kiss my shoulder. When I finally caught my breath, he removed his hands from under me and flipped me, so I was now lying on my back. Then he crawled over me. His kisses then slowed down; they were passionate, just like the way he used to kiss me, and I returned the gesture. Our tongues intertwined together, and our hands roamed everywhere as our pants grew louder. Eventually, he rolled to his side, and he looked deeply into my eyes as he kissed my forehead. He walked away from our bed and went to the bathroom. I was left dumbfounded. Then his phone vibrated, and I took a glance that made me feel like all the weight of the Earth crashed into me. "This is the last time I'll see you," he said lifelessly, which startled me. I took a sharp turn to face him and his face looked dark and dull before he snatched the phone from the bedside table. That was the last thing I remembered until my eyes opened. I woke up crying at my apartment. Again.
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