Let's Get Physical.

Plotting.

Next Morning

Taraji POV

I woke up in terrences arms and he had his face in my neck and my fingers ran through his hair how he likes it. He rose up and turned me over and started kissing me. "How did you know that i was awake?" I asked him. "I don't know..I Just do." he told me kissing my lips and biting my bottom lip. "I love you..and I'll do something about nick.." He told me. "And harper." i said frowning. "As much as I hate her i can't do something to her if she had nothing to do with it. Your beating have her enough i think" he told me and i smiled lightly and rolled my eyes playfully. He sighed and i gave him a look. He shook his head and looked at the dresser drawer, which is where he kept my engagement ring that I put on hold. I looked at it and sighed and looked at him. "Terry...you remember what I said right?" I asked him. "Yeah yeah. I remember alright." he told me getting up and going towards his wardrobe. "You're not mad at me because I won't marry you yet are you?!" I asked him. "No. Just forget it. I just gotta do better." he told me and i sighed and grabbed his hand before he went inside. "It's not you. It's the fact that I'M not ready. For my own personal and inner reasons.." i told him. "What You don't trust me?" he asked me. "Terry of course i trust you!" I told him. "Just not with your heart. I get it..don't worry i do. We went through the same thing. I get it.." He told me and i sighed. "It's not that either it's just alot ok?" I told him and he nodded. He gently broke out of my grip and went inside the wardrobe. "I'm just scared why can't he get that?" I said to myself sighing. I've never been proposed to...I'm scared. My heart is repaird with band aids, as soon as you rip one off the wound comes back. Still fragile. I really love him to death i do. All I know is that I should just wait a little minute. I went into mine and once he came out he grabbed me and kissed me deeply. I tried to wrap my arms around him but he moved them before I could touch him. He got a tie from His back pocket and pushed me into the bed swiftfully. Then placing a firm slap on my ass that made me spring my head up and turn red with embarrassment, and well getting turned on. He kept slapping my ass and i made a light squeak every time. He tied up my hands tight and pulled down my pajama shorts. I bit my lip once he pulled down my panties. He kept slapping it and i started whining. "Quiet." he whispered deeply into my ear and i shivered and bit my lip and nodded. I have no idea what made him want to have sex all of a sudden. He leaned down in between my legs and started licking my ass and folds all at once.

He would keep slapping my ass again and again and i shrieked every time because my ass was dark red.

"Mmm look at that...Mm baby you like that?" he whispered in my ear and smacking my was again and i whined and bit my lip. He watched me and bit his. "Don't think that I'm trying to marry you to hurt you. You mean everything to me and now let me prove it." he said into my ear before forcefully turning me over onto my back and tying a tie over my eyes. He started sucking on my folds and when I almost came he flipped me back over and pulled me back to the edge of the bed and smacked my ass again.

Then he took off his pants, put on a condom and swiftfully entered me. I moaned and tilted my head up in shock. He started thrusting and pulled my hair.

"Mm! Mm! Terry!!" I moaned out and he bit my ear and whispered dirty things to me which only made me wetter. "Shh. Don't wake up the kids." He told me as i moaned loudly. "Mmm..baby...yes.." I moaned and he sucked on my neck. "Mmm you like that? How does that feel baby?" whispered into my ear and I moaned. "Mm terry keep going it feels amazing terry! Ah! Mmm!" I moaned and he covered my mouth. "Shh...baby Just let me pound.." he said biting my ear and i moaned even louder. "Mm just let me pound...Mm you like it deeper baby don't you?" he whispered into my ear and i loved when he was like this. I couldn't respond because I just kept moaning and moaning. He rose me up and kept giving me deep and steady grinds.