Page 29 of Intercept My Heart

“Where do you see yourself in the future?”

“I don’t know. I’ve never been one to make plans because life never goes the way you plan it. I want to graduate and go to college. I hope to get my degree and get a job in my field.”

“What made you choose that field?”

I pondered his question. “Honestly, you were my motivation. I want to have a career where I can help heal people and restore their confidence in their game.”

“Maybe you can be my personal therapist so you can rub me down after my games.”

“Yeah, right. I don’t even know if I’ll make it to the big leagues. However, if we’re still together, I’ll give you a good rub down when you get home.” I grinned at the idea of us being together in the future.

“What the hell do you mean, if? You’re crazy as hell if you think I’m gonna live in a world where you’re not mine.”

“Well, that isn’t realistic. Life happens, and people change. We could break up and end up married to other people.”

“Naw, I would crash the fuck out of that wedding and shut all of that shit down. I’d pick your ass up and carry you right down the aisle and into my car. Then I would take you down to the Justice of the Peace and make you mine.” I snorted from his delusional imagination.

“You are a mess. How do you even know I want you to break up my wedding?” I asked, turning my body to straddle his lap.

“I don’t give a damn what you want. You’re mine, and I’m not sharing you with a soul. Even if we do split for whatever reason, I’m coming back for you.” Wrapping my arms around his neck, I kissed his lips softly. His dick twitched underneath me, and it motivated me to go a little further.

Pressing my lips against his, I kissed him deeper. Dinero moaned into my mouth with his arms locked around my waist. I melted in his hold and became lost in his touch. His hands roamed my body as we continued to make out. His tongue slipped into my mouth, and it tasted like peppermint. My hips winded in his lap. His groans motivated me to go even further. His dick was sticking straight up, so I lined myself up with hisshaft and attempted to sit down on it. The resistance halted me, but I was determined.

“Hmm. I’m trying to keep it cool, but damn, you feel so good. I need you to sit all the way down for me, baby.”

Using his shoulders for leverage, I tried my best to sit down further. His dick was way more than I anticipated. Technically, I had lost my virginity years ago, but it felt like this was my very first time.

“Ahh.” My head went back, and I relished in the pleasure and pain. Dinero tightened his hold on me, pushing me down on him. He slowly pumped underneath me as I screamed and moaned. A tingling sensation rippled through my body, causing me to freeze.

“Yeah, baby. Cum on this dick,” Dinero coached without stopping his strokes. My body became weak, and I rested my head on his shoulder, while he did most of the work outside of me rocking back and forth.

“You don’t even understand how much I love you. I would kill for you, then come home and fuck you to sleep like nothing happened. I don’t play about you, and I won’t let anyone else.” His lips crashed against the side of my face. Another orgasm crept up on me, but I wanted him to cum with me this time. I propped my feet up in the tub and bounced on his tip.

“Fuck! Ahh, shit, baby!” Dinero groaned. We stared into each other’s eyes as the water crashed around us. The floor was wet, but I couldn’t focus on that at the moment. All I cared about was the way his body was making me feel.

“I love you so much,” I professed, allowing the second orgasm to run its course. I wanted to wait for him to cum, but my body couldn’t hold it.

After my last orgasm, Dinero quickly washed us both up before letting the water out and carrying me into the bedroom. We were both dripping wet, but he didn’t seem to care. Neitherdid I. He placed me on the edge of the bed before grabbing a towel. I dried myself off while he grabbed the speaker from the bathroom. I tucked my hair behind my ears, watching him casually strut through the room with his massive dick swinging. Clearly, we were at a different level of comfort with one another.

“Lay back for me.” His words sounded more like demands than requests, so I did as I was told. Once I made it to the end of the bed, I lay there awkwardly. The energy I possessed in the bathroom was fading because I wasn’t sure how to be sexy. Dinero must have noticed, too, because he turned in my direction. My legs were hanging open as I tried to get out of my own head.

“You’re so fucking beautiful. You just don’t even know,” he affirmed. The look of adoration appeared on his face as he admired my body. Most men looked at women as if they were an object, but not him. He made me feel as if I was the prettiest girl in the world.

Candles were lit around the room, and they smelled Divine. I appreciated the effort he put into making this night special. Honestly, being with him was all I really needed. After he finished setting the speaker up, he sauntered over to the bed with a bottle of oil in his hands. Instead of asking questions, I decided to go with the flow tonight.

The lights were dim, and the mood had been set to perfection. The playlist he created made my heart warm because they were some of my favorites mixed in with his. He climbed into the bed, kneeling with my feet in his lap. Dinero always handled me with care, so I expected nothing less as he used the oil to massage my entire body. After a while, the massage began to feel so good I found myself dozing off. My eyes were closed as I enjoyed the sensual rub down until I felt the warmth of his mouth on my lower half.

I flinched from the initial contact as my eyes shot open. Dinero went right back to what he was doing, so I lay back on the bed and allowed him to do his thing. When his thick tongue flicked across my bud, my back arched involuntarily. He continued to swirl his tongue over and over again, groaning against my pearl. My legs rested in a butterfly position to keep myself from squeezing his head with my legs.

His hands were on my thighs while he devoured me whole. I wanted to cry from how good he was making my body feel. I squirmed and squealed after each orgasm. I had lost count of how many I had, and I wasn’t sure my body could withstand any more pleasure.

“You taste so good, baby; I don’t want to stop.” Dinero kissed my lower lips and swirled his tongue in-between my folds. “You have to promise you’ll never let another man have access to you the way that I do. And I’m not just talking about the physical. Don’t give your heart to anyone that’s not me.”

“And what happens if I break your promise?” I questioned as he licked between my slit. Dinero placed a few more kisses on my pussy before positioning himself between my thighs.

“I’ll kill him,” he replied matter-of-factly. I gasped as he pushed his way inside of me. We made love for the rest of the night as I reflected on his declaration.

“I love you so much.” I cried as another orgasm turned me inside out. I prayed there would never come a day when I would be without his love.

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