Xavion
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"Come on, Xav, don't be scared. We're the only people here. I thought you wanted to see what's underground. Don't worry, my father isn't here, and neither are my brothers. They were on a field trip. On a business!" She said, slowly stepping inside the underground den.
I straightened up first and looked around behind us. No one else is around. The sky was dark, and we secretly passed behind the secret garden of the mansion. The Langley's estate seemed promising but was like a haunted one for me. This place is not even a quarter of where I live.
Of course, she didn't know that. I have my reason why I hide my identity from her. But I didn't lie about my name.
"What do you think?"
She turned around and stopped in front of me. Her eyes twinkled like a star.
I nod. "Hmm, not bad. Is this your secret hideout?" I asked, stepping and shifting my body to look at my surroundings.
"Yes, this is where I hide most of the time. My father abandoned this place a long time ago, and I discovered this place. I asked him if I could make this mine. He agreed! Provided that I have to clean it without anyone's help. This place was forbidden for years, but it's okay now. It's my hideout, and my brothers didn't bother to come and check me. So, we are pretty safe." She giggled and looked around.
"So, what do you think? We can meet here in secret. You agreed to become my tutor, right?"
I slowly nodded and smiled. "Yes, I did, and I will."
"Great. Thank you, Xav! You're definitely my savior!" Straight away, she hugged me.
"All for you, Quinn. All for you, baby," I whispered and hugged her back.
After dinner, I escaped almost after school to meet her there. There are nights that I come first, waiting for her, and there are times that she's early there waiting for me.
"Are you listening? Did you get it?" I looked her in the eyes, and she never took her eyes away. Her face was too close, and our arms touched. I'm solving an integral problem—her homework.
"Yep, I was listening." She pressed her lips together and looked away, trying to be cheeky towards me.
"If so, then what's the answer?" I showed her the equation. She looks back at me and smiles.
"What was it again?" She repeats, twinkling her eyes.
I rested my chin on my hand and looked at her closely.
My true love for her developed during the few weeks we secretly met. I'm excited each day. I have dreamed of kissing and making love to her. I wanted her so badly, and I respected her a lot. And instead of waiting for her answer, I ended up confessing something.
"You are beautiful, Quinn," I whispered.
She chuckles and laughs. "How beautiful?" She purposely moves her face closer to mine, like she's waiting for me to kiss her.
I bit my bottom lip as I looked down at hers. I felt the heat and instantly claimed her lips.
I admit it. I was a little possessive. I want her. I love her, and I will no longer stop. It wasn't harsh because I showed her the opposite of it.
I claim her slowly, contouring her lips before thrusting fully inside her mouth. She immediately wraps her arms around me and pushes her body towards me with excitement. I lost my balance, and my body landed behind me. We stopped, and she's now on top.
We laughed, but that didn't stop us from wanting what was next to happen. I swallowed hard, and our eyes locked. After that, there was no holding back anymore.
"I love you, Quinn," I whispered, touching her face and returning her lips to mine. She didn't protest and let me kiss her the way I wanted.
My hand then travels underneath her top, touching her skin. She's perfect. Her body arched, and her fingers never stopped massaging my nape.
It was easy for me to unhook her bra. It's not my first time doing it, but I noticed I'm her first. I know it by the movement of her lips to mine. I'm teaching her how to kiss, which turns me on a different level. I pause my hand when I'm closer to her perfect peak. I'm waiting for her approval.
"T-Touch me, Xav, touch me, please." She whispered in between our kisses. Her body arched towards me, pushing me down harder.
Dammit.
I swore as she hit the right spot of my damn member. I'm hard as a rock, trying to control everything. But here she is, riding wild on top of me.
"Quinn, babe," I whispered and licked her ear. She's still on top of me, and my hand is now cupping her beautiful, perfect, soft breasts. My other hand managed to hold her back. I was controlling every move she made on top.
It looks like she's willing to go all the way by how her hands move underneath me. It went under my shirt already, touching my skin ultimately.
I swore again in the back of my mind while we were kissing. And instantly, with full force, I shifted my body and took over. I can't let her on top. Or else I will lose control and commit a mistake without turning back.
"Quinn, love," I hoarsely whispered. She moaned in a sexy sensation as I kissed her neck. I partly parted her legs to get the proper position of where I was in. I perfectly fit in between. I smile mischievously, looking into her face. I pushed her down a little bit because I wanted her to feel my weight on top.
"Oh, God, Xav. . ." She gasped when my leg accidentally touched her core. I didn't do it on purpose. I was trying to change my position because I wanted to stop.
I can still stop because this is not the right place for this. God knows how much I want this, but not now. If I want to take her virginity, I want to take her to a beautiful place. . .to a place where we can have all night together.
"Quinn," I stopped kissing her and stared at her beautiful face.
"I don't want us to do it here, Quinn. I want to take you to a beautiful place and make love to you repeatedly." I whispered.
The smile on her face speaks of contentment. She nodded gently and hugged me like there was no longer tomorrow.
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C.M. LOUDEN
Diezel's POV . "You have to understand your son. You can't just push him to marry someone against his heart. He is a Mondragon. And being a Mondragon man only means one thing. . . We are born stubborn to the content of our hearts. We stick to what our hearts dictate no matter how fucking twisted the path we choose. We dedicate ourselves to one woman. We fight for love and go crazy with it." I gritted my teeth as I listened to Xavion's parents, who were sitting beside me. I have never experienced love before, so I do not know what it feels like. I grew up in a tough but humorous environment surrounded by good and bad individuals. I am currently accompanied by my cousins, who are pretty eccentric. The black Mondragons are my favorites, and I belong to them. I am one of them. But the hell, I am here facing the same sky, standing beside Xavion's father. "When is the wedding?" Xavion's mother looked at me. "Tomorrow, Zia." I swallowed hard, avoiding her gaze. Zia Maricor reminds me
Quinn . -matured content- Xavion reclaimed my lips, kissing me hungrily. I opened my mouth and welcomed every thrust of his tongue as it explored every corner of my mouth. His hand pushed the hem of my skirt, caressing my thighs. I gasped in anticipation, and my body melted. Every touch of his hand in between my thigh sends thousands of heat inside me. His lips traveled down my neck. I giggled when I felt his lips around there. I continue massaging his nape. He swept me in his arms and gently eased my body on the bed. Our eyes locked briefly, and his weight pushed my body on the mattress. "I love the look of your eyes, Quinn. It speaks of wanting me, darling." He said, licking his lips and his hand gently caressing my side, aiming to unhook my bra. My body arched, and the moment he unhooked my bra and took off my top, his lips came crashing on mine again. "Oh, dammit." He groaned, and I moaned when I felt the gentle massage of his hand on my breast. I was already on fire. Ever
Quinn.Half sleeping, I reached out for Xavion. I can still remember what happened last night. I had a slight fever, and his embrace healed me. His manly scent completed the whole of me I'd longed for years. With my eyes shut, I smiled and moved my right hand, reaching his side. I love the feeling of touching his warm chest. Instead, I felt the cottony, fluffy texture of a pillow.I was wide awake in an instant. He is no longer beside me.I took my dressing gown that was hanging on the dressing chair, put it on, and ran towards the kitchen. I was relieved to see Xavion preparing something. I thought he left me."Hey, good morning, Quinn! You've got the best chef here on the Island. Let's eat!" Diezel greeted me with a full mouth of food.Xavion turned to see me carrying freshly brewed coffee. And his dashing smile gives a warm feeling inside me."Oh, you're awake." Xavion smiled, looking so hot on his white top. He put down his cup of coffee and strode sexily towards me."I thought y
Xavion . "It's too dangerous, Xavion. I won't let you fly on your own. Use my yacht. It's better than flying a helicopter. It's better to be safe than sorry, bro. The rain hasn't stopped. There was no storm, but a low-pressure area is building up North." Norman sighed and shook his head. I gritted my teeth, facing the dark sky. Quinn is waiting for me. I need to go to her now. "The yacht may take you six hours, and it's fine. It doesn't matter if you arrive late on the Reserve Island, Xavion. It's better to land safely. Using the helicopter will give you zero visibility." Norman continued. "I guess I have no choice," I silently uttered. "It's alright." Norman patted my shoulder and chuckled. "You want this, and I understand that. She may not be happy with this, but you have to listen to her. Yes, she's still your Quinn, the same person as before, but she has a lot of priorities now. Diezel abducted her this morning without permission and - " "I have settled everything, Norman.
Quinn . And like a child, as soon as the yacht docked, I ran free towards the house where I used to be. "Xavion! Xavion!" I shouted for his name. I was not listening to Diezel anymore. "Hey, Quinn! Fai attenzione ai serpenti, Amore mio!" I stopped and looked around the sand. I almost forgot that this Island has a lot of snakes around, not to mention the prickly weed I hate the most! I turned around to see Diezel, and he started carrying the goods on his shoulder. I twisted my lips and continued walking a little faster this time. I nervously looked at each corner because of the snakes. "Snakes are good at hiding. Don't worry. I believe the boys cleaned the place." Diezel said, and he was now walking towards me, carrying two sacks of goods on his shoulders, which seemed heavy. I stopped again, letting him pass through me first, and I curiously followed him. I realized Xavion was not around because the place was too quiet. Diezel went inside the house, organizing all the stuff.
Quinn . "Who are you? What do you want from me? Let me go!" I kicked my feet, hoping to unhook the tie. But it was too tight. I couldn't even maneuver my body. I don't know what happened after I passed out. I was about to see Jarrod to talk about the other business proposal. But here I am, now sitting in this coffin-shaped box. "Hey! Are you listening? Where are you going to take me? Let me go! I'm busting. I need to go to the toilet!" I said nervously. It's a lie. I will find a way to escape, but then again, I don't know how. The yacht is moving fast, and this idiot will probably take me somewhere isolated. "Hello!? Hey!" I yelled out. Judging by his body build, he is a pro. Broad shoulders, stern frame, perfect body built where I could not see any fats. It's all muscles in there with more than six packs. Neat look with a pleasant smell. I should be scared. But I'm not. I'm thinking of a way to escape once this yacht will dock. Xavion? I shut my eyes, thinking about him. I