Say You Love Me

Chapter 19 - I like it rough

I wandered around the amusement park, looking for Katelena. Families bustling going from ride to ride and stall to stall, happy to spend the Sunday together.

The excited squeals of toddlers could be heard in the distance, as they won prizes for playing various games. The smell of corn dogs, hamburgers, popcorn and other confectionary items could be smelt in the warm air, along with the soothing smell of the ocean.

The sea glistened under the sun's ultraviolet rays and cloudless blue sky. The cerulean waves moved gently to and fro, lazily lapping onto the yellow sand. Katelena blankly stared at the picturesque view and I could tell she was spaced out. I sat next to her on the bench on the pier, I placed a bag of pink cotton candy in her lap and waited.
She placed it back into my lap, not meeting my eyes and faced toward the sea again.

"I don't know what to say...", she didn't reply so I continued, "Katelena, you're so exuberant and I'm so dull, I wouldn't blame you if you left..." my face in a frown. I'd blame myself.

She turned towards me, her heavily lashed brown eyes seemed to strip me to my bare soul, "Just because some bitch touches my boyfriend and he doesn't do anything about it, doesn't mean I'm going to leave!"

"Just leave the sarcasm at the door Katelena. How about you actually tell me how you feel, instead of being defensive and sarcastic." I stated flatly.
I hated it when she used her sarcasm as a way to avoid an uncomfortable topic or situation. I preferred it when she told me what weighed on her heart; what kept her up at night, I preferred to know her.

Her small shoulders slumped as she exhaled a loud sigh, "I'm sorry Dean... but it's just you just stood there, gawking at her."

"I'm not gonna lie, I did look but what do do expect me to do? Not be affected by the sight of a woman I thought I loved?" I paused, letting out a short sigh, "Let's be realistic Katelena, this isn't one of those romance novels you read, this is real, I was affected but they were no feelings there. I'm a man. But the fact of the matter is I. Love. You."

I waited for her response, she shifted closer to me and placed her head on my shoulders. "I'm sorry for being so irrational, I don't know what came over me." I wrapped one arm around her shoulders, holding her to me. She was my gold, my silver; my platinum and I didn't want to lose something so important to me.

"You make me really happy," she reiterated. I placed a chaste kiss on her forehead and held her closer to me. "You're my world, Katelena."

Katelena's POV
How could I not tear up at his words? Now the tears flowed from my eyes onto Dean's black scoop neck T-shirt. He rubbed my back in small circles, kissing my hair, "what's the matter?"

"It's just, for the first time I can honestly say I love someone."

He chuckled softly, "It's not like it's the first time you said it."

"I know that but it's just I always scrutinised people who were all lovey-dovey you know? I just thought they were making a big deal out of nothing, but now...I understand."

My little confession caused Dean to kiss me. But it was a different kind of kiss. A kiss that reassured me of his adoration and love. His tender lips coaxed me, and I opened up, allowing his expert tongue to express his passion.

This is us.

His large smooth hand crept up my bare thigh, pushing up my light green sundress. His hand reached the apex of my thighs to discover that my panties were drenched. This man, my man, he was my aphrodisiac. He pulled away, his dark pupils dilated. "You'd make me fuck you in front dozens of kids," he said huskily. His hand moved to his grey joggers, drawing my attention to his imprinted member. The thought of him taking me right here, right now, turned me on even more. I didn't care if millions of toddlers saw me in the throes of passion, I'd find a way to pay for the years of therapy they'd need.

He rose, grabbing my hand in his and began to walk, more like gallop. "Where are we going?" I managed to wheeze out. He didn't answer, but halted suddenly in front me. He allowed me to climb onto his back and continued walking. My weight on his firm back didn't seem to affect his swift movement. Elderly couples were smiling fondly at us - a young couple in love.

He unlocked his car and we got in. I could almost feel the sexual tension in the air around us. We drove in silence to a deserted park. The semi-evergreen forest provided cool shade. He parked and turned towards me, a wicked grin plastered on his angelic face.

Undoing my seat belt, I walked towards his side and took off my panties, placing them on the dash board.

His veined erect shaft throbing with need. The head of his cock glistened with pre cum as he slowly stroked his member. I got into his side of the car. I forced my eyes to meet his, his green orbs wide with desire.

I impaled myself, backing him, cowgirl style. Dean's fingers were digging into my hips as I moved up and down his length. I was holding onto the dashboard, panting, enjoying the feel of my man inside me. My hair was swishing behind me as I rode him slowly.

"Fa-ster," he grunted out, while his digits digged further into my hips.
My chin rested on the stairing wheel as my back arched further forward. One of his large hands came to my neck and he gripped it tightly. He brought his lips to my neck and bit me harshly, the pleasure of pain pushing me over the brink.
He brought the same hand to my mouth, muffling my scream as I came hard around him. I saw galaxies whenever I was with him. "Jesus!" he exclaimed as he shot his hot seed inside me, making me cum one more time.
I sat there, my forehead resting on the stairing wheel as I recovered from a passionate thorough fucking. I could feel Dean's hot breath on my neck as he panted loudly. He started to rub my shoulders and a groan escaped my lips. "That feels sooooo good, Dean."

"Are we okay?" I could hear the hesitation in his voice.
Why wouldn't anyone be after bomb-ass sex like that?

"Very. I like it rough." I laughed.

"I like it with you," he retorted, placing a chaste kiss under my ear.

He laughed and continued to rub my shoulders. We should fight more often, I mused to myself.