Page 120 of Forever Cursed

He continues to touch himself, firming his erection. “Prove it to me,” he says while biting his lower lip.

I’m quick to respond, earning a deep chuckle from him. I settle on my stomach, arching my back with a knowing smirk on my face. My hand replaces his, stroking him before kissing the tip of his cock.

“Mmm.” A moan leaves my lips when I taste his pre-cum.

“Like that baby?” He uses his hand to form a makeshift updo with my hair, giving him a clear view to watch me work his cock in my mouth.

I look up at him and nod before wrapping my mouth around his tip, kissing and moaning.

“Fuck, yes. That’s so good.”

The last time I did this was in the dark. I wonder if he’s enjoying the change of scenery right now. I move farther down, taking more of him in my mouth. When I reach the halfway point, I close my mouth and pull back while sucking.

Rome curses and tightens his hand in my hair, gently tugging. “That’s my good girl.”

I work my way back down his length, but stop before I gag. When I move back, Rome grunts and tries to bring me back. I stop at the tip, sucking and running my tongue around it.

“I can’t take it anymore.” He pushes me back on the bed and places himself between my legs again.

Clashing his lips against mine in a searing kiss, he presses his cock against my pussy and stretches his way inside me.

I gasp and dig my fingernails into his back while he settles inside me. My walls contract around him, hugging his girth andaccepting his length. His balls are against my ass cheeks, adding to the sensations while he thrusts in and out of me.

“Rome!”

He buries his head in the crook of my neck and nibbles my earlobe while he loses control.

“I fucking love you. You know that, right?” he whispers in my ear.

I nod while the tension in my lower stomach builds. “Yes,” I rasp. “I love you too.”

With a deep grunt, Rome rams inside me, hitting my G-spot. Stars fill my eyes, and heat rushes over my body. My legs start to spasm because he doesn’t stop.

“Oh my god, Rome!”

With my exclamation, he presses and holds himself against me, and I come around him. My joints turn into jelly, and my vision blurs and hazes. I move my hips against him as I ride out my orgasm. I’m gasping for air when the feeling subsides.

Rome starts to resume his motions, but when he mutters a curse against my ear, his cock flexes inside me, filling me with his cum.

“Fuck me,” he moans while working on catching his breath. “I’ll never get tired of that,” he admits while falling onto his back beside me.

I chuckle and look over at him. “Me either.”

We stare at one another, nothing but love and admiration filling our gaze. I reach out and brush a stray hair from his forehead. My finger lingers over him for a moment, remembering the time I used to crave this motion.

“It’s you, Rome,” I whisper so quietly I wonder if he can hear me.

“What’s me?” he asks with a soft smile.

All this time, I’ve been searching for this feeling that hugs my heart. Not once did I think I would find a love such as this.Why would I be worthy of a love that transcends the stars? Why would I be worthy of a soulmate? Looking at Rome, the answer is simple. I’m worthy because we’re all worthy. Everyone deserves love, even douchebags like Malik Chen. Love is precious, and the universe is the only being that knows when you’re ready for it.

“I thought I was cursed before you. I was searching for this feeling.” I place my hand over my heart. “You make me feel so many things. Some feelings I didn’t think I deserved. But you... you showed me I do deserve them. You’re the love I’ve been looking for.” Tears fill my eyes at the admission.

Rome looks at me, and I mean, really looks at me. He inches closer, brushing his thumb over my tears to wipe them away.

“You always saw something inside me, back to our first conversation in the library. You saw me, every ounce of darkness. You didn’t run when it came to light. You faced it, and you helped me accept it. I’m working on being a better person for myself, thanks to you. You showed me what it feels like to be loved, to not be alone. You’re my wildflower, my sunshine, and I can’t live without you.” His eyes fill with tears, and I smile at him before placing a soft kiss on his lips.

He wraps his arms around me and holds me close. This is one of those moments that will live in our memories. We’ll think back to the day we lay in his bed after he won the first game of his senior year, how we made love and cuddled one another. I’ll remember the moment I came to the realization that I’m more than I think I am. And I’ll definitely remember the moment when I realized I wasn’t doomed to be cursed forever.

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