CHAPTER 141
CHAPTER 141
TYSON
For a moment I didn't expect Zenevieva to set my whole body on fire and want me like this, I didn't expect her to kiss me back after defiling the only opportunity I have by doing that earlier.
I was just hurt and felt extremely guilty for making her shed a tear again because of my actions. I just didn't want her to help me or Dad, every punishment or pain we are facing today is a result of a foolish past and we deserve every pain.
How on earth am I going to feel normal when she acts as if we did nothing to her, where did she get such a pure heart from?
"Zenevieva!" I gasp when I feel her hands snake their way on my chest down to the waistband of my pants.
She needed me and heaven knows how I've been craving for her ever since our last encounter.
I kissed her black hungry, pushing and delving my tongue deeper and we tasted ourselves and clawed at each other with want.
With this throbbing need right now, all my senses flew outside the window and I flipped her over to lay on her back while I trailed my lips down to her neck and sucked her for a while before I felt my canines itching to come out to bite her.
Fuck! I want to Mark her so badly that all I do is shake and control everything on me to stop the act before she gets pissed.
She roamed hands on my bare body and I shivered at her touch.
I want to touch her too, I want to.
I hovered over her and my hands slipped under her clothes to touch her soft skin earning a gasp from her before tugging it over her head.
"I want you Zenevieva," I said breathlessly and all she did was just stare at me.
"Say something already, I need you please." I pleaded and rocked my hips forward to press my hardness on her.
She still didn't say a word but flipped me over and took off the string of her bra covering those succulent breasts that my mouth watered.
She was fucking beautiful, I never really saw how she looked like that night but right now, I know that I don't know how to breathe.
As my hands frantically guide their way to the cup and squeeze them while she lets out a moan.
I fondled, pinched, and sucked her till I knew that I could take it no maute and tugged at her dress harshly and ripped her thong apart.
She didn't say a word, all I saw was want and lust in her eyes and I cursed myself over and over again for letting her have such an effect on me. I've been daydreaming about when I would have her but denying myself because of the brutal nature I've always had against her.
"Fuck, Zenevieva!"
I groaned and squeezed her butt hard after feeling how wet she was and she trembled.
I made sure she lay on her back while I bent low to suck on her breasts again before entering her with a single thrust.
"Tyson!" She gasped.
"Oh Fuck!" We moaned out as soon as we felt each other and I lost my will to control myself and I picked up pace at one, going in and out fast and hard and with curses and moans leaving my lips shamelessly.
I watched her breasts jiggle while I thrust in harder and faster and her nails sank to my back, moaning my name out to drive me crazy.
"Oh Tyson, please.." She pleaded and I knew she was close.
"Cum for me baby."
She was fucking close and so was, as I went harder with slappy sounds echoing in the room and thrashing out in the mind-blowing orgasm ever while she shook and trembled under me.
"Please stay!" I begged when she tried to snake her way out under me.
"Please…you can leave when I'm asleep, just forget that you're with me and stay."
I pleaded and she relaxed her body and sighed.
Not even Marcella had made me want more after being Intimate, to think of the fact that I wanted her again and again, is driving me crazy right now.
What the hell was I thinking of, fighting my desires and making her hate me with my brutal nature?
Is it too late to have her back and right my wrongs?
The thought of anyone coming near to claim her could make me set a whole place in anger but would I even butt in when I pushed her to that extent.
Do I stand a chance?
"Tyson.." she whispered in sleep.
"Yeah..?"
"Please stop it." She murmured and my brows creased in confusion as I bent down to stare at her, sweeping her hair off across her face. Her eyes were closed which could only mean that she was sleeping.
"What should I stop?" I ask her in confusion.
"Stop…" she drawled and sighed. "Stop making me want you, please…I want to hate you, so…stop being so hot…and…cute when…you should… "
That was enough to make my heart thump in loud fast beats.
I got hard again and I wanted to ravish her once more, why the hell will she say such sweet words to me?
"You should…look like a devil."
She finally said and slept off while I sighed and kissed her forehead.
"Will you ever forgive me? I've hurt you in ways words can't describe trying to push the blame of the past on you despite being attracted to you "
I sighed and hugged her tightly.
"Do I ever stand a chance 'cause I'll go crazy if you don't stay with me?"
I will.
My life will be a mess and everything will be shattered.
If there's one thing I know of right now Is to fight to have what's mine.
I don't deserve her but I'll do all it takes to make sure she sticks to my side.
The soft knock on the door jolted me from my sleep and I turned to my side to see that she has her hands wrapped on my body.
I didn't want to stand up and I didn't want to shout either, it would wake her up.
Sighing in defeat, I slowly disentangled myself and went to the door.
It was Tyler.
"Can you get a shirt or something, you practically look half-naked!" He yelled and tried entering but I blocked his way.
"What is it?" I growled at him.
"What? You won't let me in?" He chuckled, trying to shove his way in.
"Tyler?" I warned him.
"Wait, do you have someone there with you, damn! Why are you such a pervert when you should have been trying to win Zenevieva back!" He gritted at him and I sighed.
"Oh, good Moons! What do you want Tyler?" I yelled.
"Well, it's your dad." He shrugged.
My heart slammed heavily and I stared at him anxiously.
"He's awake."