Dangerous Love

Chapter 66

"Some consider love as an illusion. A phantom creation. All I know is what I feel for you delzura de mi vida is beyond both salvation and damnation."

                               Poem by moe_thepoet

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The laughter of the two lovers raised up to the sky as they enjoyed the confession made by them. Aramade sat on his laps with her face facing him. Her eyes admiring him, her hands behind his neck, and her lips very closed to his, but she maintained the little distance even though she knew he was looking for every opportunity to kiss her, hug her and devour her. Aramade laughed at the thoughts of the confession she was about to make before saying it out. She looked down at Prince Ire. "Do you know I cried that day," she said. "I was like, I'm fucking done man! Like, I'm done with you okay." Then she laughed, staring down at Prince Ire again to see his reaction, but local man's eyes were fixed on her like....I know cry cry baby.

Aramade gave him another look when he wasn't responding. "Aren't you going to say anything?"

Prince Ire dragged her closer and the two shared that magnetic look filled with love and the affection they felt for each other. He kissed her lips a little tasting the vanilla flavour of the ice cream they both had together. Then he moved closer to her left ear. "You are going nowhere babe," he whispered. "And if you think you are fucking done, I will go to hell and drag you back." He looked at her, his eyes unable to hide how he feels for the pretty lady on his laps. Totally mesmerized by her beauty, he looked into her eyes. "That's how much I'm ready to find you back to me, because you drive me crazy Aramade."

"Awwn...just look at those eyes." Ara couldn't help the reaction. Those words melt her heart. Those words arose her passion. There was just a particular way Prince Ire speaks to her that makes all the hair on her body stand and crave for his touch. His voice could redeem a lost soul. Aramade gave him a quick kiss and smiled. "Will you hit your head on the wall if I tell you I love you a million times?"

Prince Ire finally laughed. How has that got to do with expressing one's love? His eyes closed a little as he bit on his lower lip to stop himself from getting carried away with his laughter. He licked his lower lip and smiled slowly. "Babe, I think I should start with the pillow and see what happens." He aimed at the soft looking pillow closed to them but Aramade stopped him, giving him that sexy look. "Don't you think a kiss will be better." She said in a seductive manner kissing his right ear. She wanted to play the game like she could handle him and she did try because Prince Ire was slowly getting lost and damn! He dragged her closer to him, getting Ara's chest to hit him till there wasn't any space for her to escape.

He threw her that sexy wink and gave her a light kiss to start. "I'm good at this you know." He bragged. "I will return that in billion times."

Aramade let him brought his mouth closer before dodging his kiss. She laughed and made fun of him to her satisfaction. "My prince," she said. "I haven't said I love you a million times. Remember? May be we should be calming down cause this mood you are climaxing to is dangerous."

Prince Ire smiled. "Baby, that shit is not working. How about we follow the bbnaija locked down style," he said, grabbing her neck with his big hand and kissed those tempting lips as they surrendered to him. Slowly, Ara became lost in the realms of pleasure as the two held onto each other and couldn't get enough pleasure, yet continue to explore. Totally lost, Prince Ire murmured to his girl. "Now babe, what do you tell a man that makes you feel this way?"