Stay with Me by Awesomekristii (e reader books .txt) 📗

 

“I love you so much that it hurt sometimes. I’m scared, but this time just not scared, I’m optimistic too. You are all I have.”

 

He kissed the side of my head, “You too, sweetheart.”

 

My body ached again for him, when I looked up at him, narrowing my eyes a little through the dry tears. “Now, prove me your love.”

 

He laughed, his form shaking, “Gladly, madam. I’m too willing.”

 

••••••

 

“Will you stop doing that, Damien?” I nudged him with my elbow to give me enough space to cook the scrambled egg but who was I kidding? This man didn’t know the meaning of keeping distance.

 

“No, not when I got you, and will still cherish from afar,” I felt his breathing near my ears when my hard and solid body, pressed me between. the counter and him, “Believe me, I have already done that for a long.” My knees weakened and for a second I stabilized myself from faltering and collapsing on the white kitchen floor.

 

He just knew how to work with his words,  and it played wonders to my body and my heart.

 

I stirred the egg, almost done with it, when he snuggled from behind, hugging me from the back, and I was too comfortable to concentrate on cooking. “You are going to have burnt eggs for breakfast if you keep doing this.”

 

“Oh no, not them.” He stepped back, and I snickered at him turning around and facing him. I crossed my arms over my breast, smirking at him, but that didn’t last long when I found his eyes constrained on my chest and I realized I was crossing my arms too tight, almost spilling out my boobs from my dress.

 

Feeling embarrassed, I cleared my throat and off the gas, and began to serve the egg. “Have the sit, I will bring the other things.” This time he was full-on smirking at my red cheeks and walking toward the dining table.

 

The food was served and we didn’t wait to dig into it and relish the food. I put the last of my bread into my mouth, chewing down the food when my eyes felt for the strawberries. To be honest, I was never a lover of them until I tried them again here and I couldn’t stop myself from having them if possible all day long.

 

They’re freaking delicious and especially with the dark and the white chocolate syrup. I saw Damien standing up and gathering my plate with his before walking to the sink, while I settled on having the berries.

 

“So, any plan for today?” I heard him ask, as I bit into my fruit.

 

“No, I will resume my classes the next week, and it’s already Sunday today. Do you have anything to do?” I saw him shaking his head, before drying his hands.

 

“I'm free too.” But that contradicted when I saw his phone ringing, kept on the table and I was definitely as expected, ‘Ash.’ I raised my eyebrows at him, looking at the phone.

 

“That’s not something important. Ash can manage just fine. So, where do you want to go?”

 

I thought for a while, deciding over the places before I asked him, “How about the town museum? I have never been to one.”

 

“Wherever you wish.” I grinned at that. 

 

"You can be so cute sometimes." I laughed seeing the displeased look on his face. With that, we decided on our little outing to the beach today and I was just too excited. Was it counted as a date? Did I just agree to that? I gulped down the questions rising inside me.

 

Didn’t matter if it was one or not. As long as he was the one with me, anything was better.

 

He grinned at me, walking back and taking a seat. “Great!” I dipped the strawberry again in the dark chocolate and popped it into my mouth. It tasted so good. Chocolate could be the real heaven, to be honest. I felt his finger on my lips before I found his brushing away maybe the excess of the melted chocolate from my mouth, and the next second I found him putting his finger into his mouth, sucking that.

 

I knew my panties were soaked by then, my legs wobbled and my south throbbed with need. He was oh so delicate and taking so much time to have the chocolate from there, and not for once has his eye contact broken. It was intact.

 

When he popped his finger out, I almost sighed and looked away. What the hell was I doing? I looked back at my chocolate when I saw him taking away the bowl from there. My eyebrows furrowed as I looked at him questioning gazes.

 

“I have some better idea with that.” He pulled me up by the waist from the stool and settled me on the kitchen counter, my bare thighs coming in contact with the cold surface. For heaven's sake, I was just wearing his shirt.

 

“I love looking at you in my clothes.” He peppered kisses all over my cheek before tracing down. “But you know I love you even more without anything.” I was so into his kisses that I didn’t realize he was u unbuttoning the shirt I was wearing. It slipped down from my shoulder, and my cheeks burnt since I wasn’t even wearing a bra.

 

“You're so beautiful, sweetheart.” I bit my lips to stop the moans when kept on sketching my skin with his sinful lips.

 

“Damien…” I moaned when he sucked on the skin on my neck, making me breathless.

 

“Yes, sunshine.” He left me for a while, while I was a breathing mess. I saw him smirk, as he grabbed the melted chocolate and looked back at me. “I think you may like it.”

 

My body was already aroused, and it felt so difficult for me to speak that I just nodded my head. He dipped his finger in there before pulling out some of it and outlining a little of them over my breast. And the next second his mouth, his lips were sucking the mouth and I had to throw my head back with the desire, the passion, and everything rising inside me.