Chapter 53: Chapter 53

After scooping me from my seat, he carried me towards his room. He carefully laid me down on his bed then looked up and stared.

"Are you sure about this?" he asked, voice in controlled.

I feel my throat dry up to answer, not because of nervousness but because of the heat I feel now as I see him staring at me.

"Why? You don't want me anymore?" I did the reverse card.

I saw him gritted his teeth. "You are manipulating me." He then slowly crouched on my top.

I closed my eyes as Valjerome ran his finger down my cheek, down my neck until it ruled my chest.

"Are you ... coming back into my life?" he asked hoarsely and began to remove the first piece of my nightgown.

I groaned when the tip of his finger brushed on my skin. "Valjerome ..." I called desperately, eyes closed.

I even overcame the burning with the heat I felt from my body. The overwhelming desire was eating me completely. And I am sure I will go crazy in case anything we do now does not continue.

"Answer me, Jazzie," he demanded.

I took a deep breath and none of my own was very close to Valjerome's chest when his lips touched my neck. He gave me light kisses as he continued to unbutton my shirt.

"Y-Yes," I replied with difficulty.

My mouth parted when he started licking my neck. I let out a sharp growl every time he sucked on my skin at the same time as his tongue moved around there.

"Val ..." I called, begging for something I want to feel.

I gasped and arched my back at the same time when his hand cupped my breast, my top was already accessible. I could feel the control and caution in his hand. It was as if he was trying to calm down. His lips traveled to my jaw, then trailed up into my lips. He kissed me lightly and I immediately returned the favor.

"I miss you," he whispered between our kiss.

I could not answer because his kisses had become passionate. I moaned when his hand made its way to my between. From outside the thin sheet that covered my delicacy, he ran his finger. Up-and-down, repeated.

"V-Val ..." I moaned tremblingly and clung tightly to his chest.

I shut my eyes tight and held my breath as pleasure shot through me. I don't even know where Valjerome's lips are anymore, my whole attention is on his finger going crazy in my mind.

"Val, please ..." I cried as he pressed his finger harder there.

"Look at me, baby," I heard him said.

With difficulty, I tried to open my eyes. Immediately his squinting eyes met mine, traces of amazement and pleasure in his gaze as he watched my face.

"I love you," he said in the sincerest way and kissed me again.

I encircled my arms around his neck and responded to his kisses. As time goes by, his hands crept into my waist and pulled down my panjama along with my undies. When he succeeded in doing so, he quickly came over to me and parted my thigh. Without breaking our kiss, I heard him unzipped his pants. The more I felt antipathy, the more heat in my body flared up.

"Val!" I cried his name when his fingers played with my wet folds. "Oh my ghad ..." I moaned hoarsely and rasped when I felt one of his fingers enter there.

Even though I felt pain, I did not pay attention to it because you quickly replaced it with pleasure when Valjerome started to put his finger in and out. Repeated at a slow rhythm.

"Ohhh!" I moaned loudly every time his finger went in.

"Don't close your eyes, Jazzie. Look at me," Valjerome uttered.

I followed his wishes. Even though it was hard, I kept my eyes open even though I seemed to be looking at him drunk due to the signal he was giving me.

I bit my lower lip when I started to feel my incoming release. I knew Valjerome knew I was close so his finger moved quickly. I could do nothing but moan every time he entered.

"Val ..." I cried out along with my orgasm, still trying to remain my eyes at him.

I was momentarily deaf and numb. I could feel my liquid gushing out from my insides. I was in such a situation when I felt Valjerome slowly enter me.

"Ahhh!" I yelled and held tight on the bedsheet.

I'm not even done coming yet!

"I'm sorry, I don't have any lubricant here, let's just use your c*m," I heard him say.

What?

"Damn, baby. You are so fvcking tight," he groaned and pushed himself more.

My lips parted and I trembled as I tightened my grip on the bedspread. "Y-you are just ... fvck!" I cursed and closed my eyes tight when my womanhood finally took all his glory. "Huge!" I continued, breathless.

It hurts. Not as painful as when we first did you but still painful.

Valjerome did not move after that, it was as if he is waiting for me to settle down. He showered me with a kiss on my shoulder, neck and jaw.

"I love you."

"I love you so much."

"I love you."

He whispered in every kiss he planted on my skin.

"I am sorry for hurting you ... I'm sorry for wrecking your life. I am sorry for everything."

Although my body did not have much strength, I tried to lift my hand towards his cheek. We stared at each other. Back then, I could see nothing but violence and cold in his eyes. Now it is full of mixed emotions.

I gave him a genuine smile. "I already forgave you, Val. I don't know when, but I know, I've forgiven you. That even myself I did not immediately believe I did that."

I could clearly see the small tears at the corners of his eyes. Not out of pain but out of joy and gratitude.

"I love you," he said softly. "Please ... love me again."

I didn't answer, instead I slowly snaked my legs around him and tried to make a move. We both felt sorry for the rest of what I did. He even tried to hold me by the waist to fix me but I showed him my desire to have him.

"I never ... unloved you, Val," I said in a troubled voice caused by the raging heat in my body. "I still love you. Please ... made love with me."

With that, the ruthless in his eyes came back. I knew at that moment, he would not take me gently.