SURVIVORS

Ch18.

CHAPTER 18.

"Holy shit !" Kyrie screamed while Amiri was moving in and out of her at a steady pace, the two were sharing their first time of lovemaking and enjoying every minute of it.

"You like that ?" Amiri smirked holding onto her waist while giving her long strokes.

"Mhm, I'm about to cum." She sighed, it was the fifth time he was getting her close and the third time he was actually going to allow her to cum since his orgasm was nearing too.

"Cum with me love." He bit his lip hard when he felt her walls clenching around her, Kyrie couldn't help but scream out loud while riding her orgasm out.

Amiri came into the condom, throwing his head back and letting out a throaty groan.

"Fuck." He cursed pulling out, he could feel her walls trying to suck him back, but they were both drained.

He walked into the hotel bathroom, took the condom off and flushed it down the toilet.

Walking back out, he jumped onto the bed where a half sleeping Kyrie was laying down still on her stomach.

"Can you move ?" He looked at her, she glared before a fist landed in his side.

"Damn, heavy-handed ass woman." Amiri groaned holding the side of his stomach she just punched.

"You broke me." She accused.

"What I do ? Last time I checked you were begging to go harder." He pointed out, she couldn't help but feel warm inside. She just lost her virginity to the boy she loved, and she felt amazing.

"On a serious note, how are you feeling ?" He laid down next to her, wrapping his arm around her waist.

"Tonight was so emotional, but thank you for ending the night with loving me." Sitting up, she kissed his lips.

"I'll give you the world Kyrie, I swear. I'm not playing, just give me time and I will give you the world." He spoke in a serious tone.

"Trust in us right ?" She smirked.

"Trust in us." He nodded, his lips connected with her forehead.

"One day, I'm making you my wife."

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A couple of weeks later, it was time for graduation. Even though today was supposed to be a happy day, a lot of students were sad. Sad to be graduating, sad because they know they are not going to see their friends as much or sad for those that didn't get to see this day.

The principal was calling out names, handing out diploma's with a lump in his throat. He felt like he failed as a principal, he lost a lot of students and didn't react in the benefit of them but in the benefit of a law.

"Amiri Shakur." The principal called out his name, he stood up from his seat making eye contact with Kyrie who was smiling at him, she was proud.

"That's my son-in-law !" Kyrie's father yelled between the crowd.

"Oh God." Kyrie held her head in embarrassment as now everyone looked at her.