SKY

"I'm really losing you, aren't I?"

I stood up, my fingers pinching his jeans to stop him from leaving me. He turned around and looked down at me, his eyes only blue.

Alexander was staring at me in what looked like disbelief, like he had just came in terms with the realization that I was really leaving.

His eyes were still blue, with a frown that didn't leave. I found myself staring at the godly man while my throat closed up.

"Yes." I responded.

All of what had happened tonight completely vanished, and Alexander became the only thing I thought about, saw and felt.

"I really thought we were for life, Sky." Alexander said, before becoming agitated.

A pain in my heart appeared because of the strong effect of his words.

I remembered a few months ago, when I looked at his eyes and saw the world. Not just literally, because of the blue and green specs in his irises, but I saw the world with the two of us together.

He covered his eyes with his fists and cursed to himself. He was killing me slowly, making me watch him decompose in front of him when he was detonating less than an hour ago.

"I saw you as my fucking wife one day." He stabbed. "Carrying my child." He shot.

I let out a sob, my chest aching at his words. This was my first heartbreak, and I knew it was going to be the only one that would hurt me this much.

It hurt way too much.

Alexander heard me and rushed over to me. He crashed his lips with mine while grabbing my face in his two hands.

Our tongues glided against each other. The taste of his kiss was all I needed at that moment in my life. Nothing less.

"One last time." He groaned against my mouth, picking me up by the back of my thighs.

I peppered kisses all over his face, my own way of telling him that I wanted him.

He groaned as I kissed his neck. They were the softest kisses I'd ever given him, but the reaction I got was better.

Alex placed me down on the bed, holding me securely by my waist.

His erection was visible through his jeans, and when he started to grind his hips against my burning crotch, I became a moaning mess under him.

The friction was killing me, and the kisses on my neck he was giving me was worse.

Alexander stood up from the bed and pulled off his pants. His toned body still did wonders to the deepest parts of me.

He grabbed me by the thighs and pulled me until I was at the edge of the bed. Then, without a word, he took my panties off.

His eyes were watching my core I knew was dripping wet, and his eyes darkened by the second.

I let out a high pitched moan when I felt his soft tongue against my clit. It felt amazing. Heavenly. Perfect.

"Oh, Alexander." I moaned out, hearing his groan in response.

He reached for my hands and pressed them against my breasts, for me to play with them.

I did, massaging, pinching and touching my own breasts as I watched his face in between my thighs.

Before I was about to come undone, his tongue left my womanhood but I knew he was going to satisfy me another way.

Without unlocking eye contact, he took off everything that was on him. The only thing left was his thin gold chain he had around his neck.

"Tell me what you want, Sky." He said.

"Make love to me." I begged, my voice quiet and the softest I've ever heard it.

Alexander looked deeply at my face, staring into my eyes. He placed a warm, soft kiss on my lips and then my cheek. I did not stop looking at his eyes.

He was the love of my life.

Without that barrier, he pushed himself into me.

His arms were being supported by his hands on the bed, which were on each side of my face.

He started to thrust himself into me, roughly and fast. I knew that he liked it that way, but I wanted to try something, since it would possibly be the last time.

"Slow." I whispered.

His attention was off of his member pounding into my sex, and then went on my eyes.

Like that, he slowed his movements.

His thrusts were slow and gentle, like the morning waves of an ocean.

It was perfect.

"Like that?" He asked.

"Yes. Just like that." I breathed out, kissing his arm beside me.

Alex wrapped his hand around my throat to pull me up to his face. He kissed me roughly, but his thrusts remained slow. He bit my lip, stuck his tongue deep into my mouth and let out a soft groan against my lips.

He pulled away and pushed me back down on the bed. I let out a whimper when he took both of my breasts in his hands.

Minutes of slow love making went on, and I spent it with my eyes closed.

"Sky?" He called out into the silence. I hummed. "Promise me something."

I stayed silent, letting him know that I was listening. My attention was still on the slow strokes, but I was listening to him intently.

"Promise me that. . ." He began, his voice breaking slightly. "Promise me that you won't fall in love too fast."

I loosened my grip on his shoulders and opened up my eyes wide.

"Promise me that you will fall in love with someone that treats you like you deserve." He broke apart. "Someone that will treat you better than I did."

My eyes started to sting, tears threatening to fall. I looked up at his eyes through the darkness, and they were swimming in sad water too.

"I promise." I promised, and he intertwined both of our hands together.

He ducked down to reach my face, his cheek pressing against mine.

I felt myself clamp down on his member, and I unknowingly dug my nails in his back to bring him closer.

"That's right, princess. Come for me." He grunted, picking up his pace just a little.

"Alexander." My orgasm felt more intense than any other. It was this immense burst of pleasure that lasted long. I came while holding him close and whispering how much I loved him in his ear.

With one hoarse groan, he pulled out of me fast and took my hand in his. He wrapped my hand around his member and I stroked him while sitting up on my knees.

"Fuck, Sky, keep going." After a few seconds of stroking, he came on my bare chest.

He looked at his semen on my chest for a moment before getting up from the bed. I fell down on the bed, tired and weak.

I watched him walk naked to my bathroom, and came back with a few paper towels in his hand.

He wiped me off clean, and threw away the paper towels in my garbage.

"How do you feel?" He asked me, putting his boxers back on.

"Tired." I said.

When I saw him put his jeans back on, my heart started to beat fast. I was panicking, because I didn't want him to leave me. He was heartbroken like me and it pained him to be with me any longer.

"Stay? Please?" I begged.

Alexander gave me what I wanted and laid beside me. I pulled my head to his chest and he cuddled me, giving me the warmth I needed.

I fell asleep to him softly stroking my hair.

That morning after, the storm was gone and so was he.

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