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PARLARE A LETTO 

chapter twenty-four

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FAYE awoke to sunlight attempting to sneak its way under her eyes. Blinking a few times for things to become clear, she noticed the man lying beneath her. The tattoos lining his chest and torso were bared to her to see, he liked to sleep shirtless and usually attempted to convince Faye to do the same to not prevail. She traced the intricate markings with her fingers, goosebumps leaving in her wake. She was and will always be his only weakness, her touch, her soul.

"Hm, good morning, my flower," he groaned, tightening his arms around her waist. "What're you doing up so early?" He rolled them over, laying on top of her. "Hmm, that's better," he groaned, leaning down to rest his head on her chest. "Hmm," he nipped at her boobs underneath her thin t-shirt.

"Hey!" She blushed and attempted to push him off, embarrassed at his provocative actions.

"These are mine, you understand?" He growled.

Faye blushed but didn't respond.

Deimos sat up, placing a hand gently around her neck. "I said, do you understand?" Faye nodded, eyes wide and cheeks positively aflame. She rubbed her thighs together for some release, wanting something.

"Do I have to fuck some manners into you?"

Faye paused.

"F-Fuck?"

Deimos cursed inwardly. "Sex baby, it's called fucking."

"O-Oh," Faye understood. Her eyes were downcast, her demeaning returning to the shy girl. Deimos immediately noticed her behavioral change and moved off of her to give her the space he knew she wanted.

"What's wrong, baby? Hm?" He pulled her to him, wrapping an arm around her waist and allowing her to feel his presence.

"Nothing," she mumbled.

Deimos sighed, pushing the hair out of her eyes. "Now, I know something's got my baby down, what is it? Spill," he attempted to tickle her sides as she let out tiny giggles, making his heart feel a bit lighter after her previous mood.

"I-Why do you like me?" She blurted.

Deimos paused. "What'd you mean, puppy? You're my Mate, goddamn, there's nobody else for me, you're perfect and beautiful and the other half of me."

Faye nodded. "But I'm a dumb girl, I can't even understand words like you!"

Deimos growled. "Faye, look at me right now," the girl looked up and gulped. "I never, you hear, never want to hear you call yourself dumb, ever again. Or I'll redden that ass so much it'll hurt to sit."

Faye gulped and nodded. "Words, Faye."

"Yes."

"Yes, who?"

"Yes, Deimos," she whined.

"Good girl. Now, there's nobody else I want. Nobody. And you are not dumb, or unintelligent. You're innocent. And that's what I love best about you. Not your looks, not the feel of your ass in my palms-,"

"Woah!"

"But your innocence. Your eyes sparkle when we see the puppies in the store. Or when you grow teary when you don't get your favorite cookies at the store. You make me crumble but my god, voglio scoparti finché non goccioli con me, (I want to fuck you until you're dripping with me)." Faye didn't understand but knew he said something highly inappropriate.

"I love you. I choose you. Don't ever doubt yourself, sì (yes)?"

Faye nodded, wrapping her arms around his waist and crawling onto his lap. "I love you too," she whispered against his neck.

"Forever and always, my butterfly. Now, I think I promised you some pancakes, how about we go make those, hm? Then a walk to the garden to check on your plants?"

Faye nodded eagerly, excited to get a start on the day.

She dressed quickly, Deimos following alongside her rhythm, the two settling in the kitchen to enjoy the handcrafted pancakes that he quoted as "made with love." She could feel it, she was positively glowing.

"Deimos?" She asked, swaying their hands back and forth as they walked through the gardens to check on her many fruits and vegetables, Blue following very closely behind to nibble when they weren't looking.

"Hm?" He pressed a kiss to her forehead.

"When will we do the sex?"

That made him want nothing more than to take her on the garden floor, hitting her from behind, his cock quickly thrusting in and out of her wet pussy, filling her positively full to the brim with his cum while she whines and begs for release-

"Cazzo (fuck)!" 


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