RED NOTES AND KISSES-Chapter 103: FRIDA -

Frida and Laz, walked hand in hand in the cold, beautiful, brightly lit streets of newyork, and it was breathtakingly beautiful.

She looked at Laz and his eyes were sparkling under the moonlight, he was beaming with smiles.

His face bright with smiles.

He looked so happy Frida was actually shocked "what?" She whispered. freeweɓnøvel.com

He suddenly leaned in, and kissed her. It was a playful kiss and she blushed.

As people actually took pictures. He was that famous!

"Laz!" She whispered and he kissed her again.

"Oh my God." She breathed.

He chuckled "what?"

"We are outside...in public!" She exclaimed.

"Well that’s the point Frida..." He said "I want everyone to know your mine."

He chuckled pulling her closer "We are a couple Frida, I’m your boyfriend, your my girlfriend. It’s normal."

She blushed as people passed by "Awwn, what a cute couple, I’m jealous."

Laz smiled at her and kissed her hand "See?...Let’s go get pizza for the family. As an excuse of where we are coming from."

"Don’t want them to know yet huh?" She teased.

He had to pull her with his arm, his biceps around her face his nose touched hers "You better be joking... should I get you’re mine tattooed on my forehead?" He joked and she laughed.

As they strolled, a random stall was in front of the pizzeria. She was telling fortunes, Frida bumped laz’s arm "Wanna try?" She asked.

He shrugged "Don’t really fancy, it but sure, if you want."

She pulled him up to the stall and the woman spread cards on the table "He’s an Aries and you’re a Capricorn...not a perfect match I must say." She said eyes closed.

Frida suddenly frowned and he looked just unimpressed "But you too could have great love, if you work passed your shortcomings."

"Yeah, no shit." Laz said pulling Frida along "Forget that, Bullshit."

They arrived back at the airbnb and he parked the car outside.

Frida hadn’t said a word, she didn’t wait for him to get the door for her.

She didn’t say anything, as she got out of the car. Laz got down from the car and blocked her path.

"Laz." She said.

"Look at me." He said.

"Laz stop!" She said, trying to get past him.

"I said, look at me!" He repeated.

"Laz, please, just go away!" She demanded.

He gently gathered her hair in his palm, and made her look at him "Don’t. I know your worried. Your doubting. You think you’ve made a wrong choice trusting me again."

Her heart was beating rapidly "Yes and?"

"Let me prove it to you...that I love you Frida." He said as he stared into her eyes and she was lost in their grey depths.

She knew, she was utterly screwed.

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The chatter in house was quite loud, Frida and Laz slipped back into the house quietly, only for Leo to announce their presence "Where are you two coming from?"

The whole family, swarmed them like bees. "Congratulations!" Laurel cried "I can’t believe you’re together finally! It took you forever Laz."

"Laz is kinda slow." Frida’s dad added to they all laughed.

"How did you guys know?" Frida asked and Leon lifted his phone "um its all over the internet laz is famous you know that right?" He hiccupped.

"Are you all drunk?" Frida laughed.

They nodded as Leah, reg and Lexi bolted into the room tangled in each other arms. Dead ass drunk. "Congratulations Laz and Frida’s." They chorused collapsing on the floor."

"Alright kids, time for bed tomorrows Christmas." a slightly sober Evelyn announced and they all sang, we wish you a Merry Christmas, dragging their drunk feets up the stairs.

Laz and Frida were giggling and laughing, until her stomach growled embarrassingly and she blushed "Let’s eat, princess."

He put his arm, over her shoulder "What are we eating?" she asked as he led her to the dining area.

There was a cake on the table. It was covered in whipped cream and a whipped cream can lay beside it. she could already tell, it was Lexi who brought it.

She has such a sweet tooth, meaning it would be red velvet.

She used her finger to take a scoop of the cream and she licked.

Laz was slicing some cake, with a knife but his gaze was on her lips "Careful handsome, don’t cut yourself."

Laz flashed her a wicked smirk, as she smeared whip cream on her neck moving her hair to the side...

"What’s the matter genius? Hard time focusing on the food?" She said snapping her fingers in his face.

He was staring at her intensely. Her body zinged, her heart skipped so many beats, she was about to have a cardiac arrest. "Not even close." He said, in a very velvety deep voice.

He took her by the waist, and placed her on the table he licked the whipped cream off her neck. "The food is right here, darling." He bit into her shoulders and sucked.

He kissed it, nibbled it, bit it, like a hungry vampire.

Her lips parted, as his hands moved to the back of her dress and he slowly unzipped the dress...his knuckles caressed her back, she arched into him, as he moved his fingers, his knuckles brushed over the edge of her panties band.

He tugged at it and released it with a snap! "Ah!" She heard herself as it smacked back at her waist.

Then he moved away, his hands a gentle caress, he did not rush. He acted, like he had all the time in the world and they were not in a whole! public! dining room, on the table.

He peeled her dress off, slowly from her shoulders, they brushed to her arm and over her elbows to reveal her breasts.

He sucked in a breath, like he was seeing them for the first time and her nipples hardened under his gaze.

He used his fingers to draw circles on the nipples, tracing them, like they were diamonds, he had mined himself.

He circled the areolas with his thumbs, each, with precious soft equal attention. All the while, maintaining eye contact with her.

She was brilliant, beautiful, breathtaking, he thought.

Frida arched as he kept doing that and the words left his lips "You are so beautiful..." He said breathlessly and he leaned giving each of them a soft tender kiss.

He took the can of whipped cream and sprayed some on her nipples, they were surprisingly cold, maybe cause it was winter, she shivered.

Then his hot tongue took her so suddenly into his mouth and he squeezed her, her body set ablaze.

Burning hot, wrecked with shivers, a moan escaped her lips as he sucked, she arched helplessly her hand in his hair.

Her toes curling in pleasure, shivers zigging through her body as he pinched and tugged at her other nipple "oh, Laz oh..." The cries escaped from her lips as he bit, her nipple between his teeth gently and she jerked.

He sprayed the whipped cream down her body, between her thighs as he licked, a hot path from her boobs to her rib cage and down the path of her belly. He took her little belly button in his mouth and he sucked it till she trembled.

"Fuck please... Laz." She whimpered, in a small cry.

"What Frida? Say it..." He said and he raised her legs on the table to expose her, wet, dripping, pussy. To his hungry eyes, he didn’t hesitate.

He put a finger into her wet cunt and she gasped "Oh!" Her finger nails dug into his shirt, she was restless as her hands trailed up his arms and her hands found his back. He felt the sting of her nails, through his shirt as he put another finger in "Oh fuck, Laz!"

"What’s that?" He asked perfectly calm his eyes open and she opened her eyes to meet his dark passionate gaze. "What do you want Frida?"

She was panting, as she didn’t answer he put another finger in and she cried out "Oh my!...ah...oh f-fuck..." She panted "Oh please... please Laz." He was teasing her, his thumb rolling her clit, sending shivers all over her body.

She was drowning in pleasure, as he leaned close enough his body pressing against her and his crotch brushed against her pussy through his pants, her mouth parted in delight "Please..."

He actually smirked, moving against her "Please... fuck me... Laz." She blushed closing her eyes, like she was embarrassed.

He clucked, "Already?"

He got on his knees, withdrawing his fingers, opening her legs wider "Not yet, baby." He said blowing his hot breath on her vagina. Her finger scratched the table.

He teased her with light flicks and jabs of his tongue at her labia, he sank his teeth in her thighs, and she couldn’t think about anything, but the pleasure that was making her float.

He parted her folds, and latched onto her clit with his tongue, he took it in his mouth and sucked.

Slowly at first...then he began to drink her, fast, the sensitive knob was being attacked by his precious tongue he did nothing but suck the life out her, her body was going crazy...

Her legs vibrating ,shaking, her waist arched off the table.

Her whole body convulsed and she squeezed her thighs shut around his head, as she arched her back till her head touched the table and her hands pushed his whole face against his cunt.

The climax hit her like a train wreck, like being struck by lightning. She couldn’t help the scream that tore from her throat. He hand to put his hands on her mouth briefly as she jerked, uncontrollably, her toes completely curled.

"Oh fuck!" She screamed and he rose up undoing his belt, tossing off his shirt. He didn’t give her one second to breathe he wrapped his belt on her wrist binding them above her head.

He placed her legs on his shoulders and undid his zipper, her eyes widened as she saw it again in its full, glorious, size and length "Laz...it’s so big." She stuttered in panic.

He licked his lips, at her frightened and admiring gaze "I fucking love you."

He smirked "Don’t worry" he said parting her legs enough placing a small cushion under her waist. He placed her belted hands around his length letting her feel him "You can take it...I trust." He chuckled darkly, before raising her hands back up to their helpless state above her head.

He pulled her to him, and he let her feel the hardness against her thigh, before he gently caressed it against her folds. She moaned as he gently slipped it in.

She took deep breaths "oh " she tried to sit up but couldn’t. As he guided himself deeper into her, she shook, her eyes twitching, she peered up at him, feeling air escape her lungs "Is it in yet?" She asked.

He smirked and in one swift shove, she felt it break into her and a scream tore from her throat as he murmured "Not even close."

Tears broke from her eyes as he trapped her scream in her mouth with his large hands "Hush little one, don’t want to wake up the whole house now do we sunrise?" he teased waiting for her to relax again before he entered fully.

"It hurts." She whispered, as he entered her completely and she was suffocating with how full she felt.

He kissed her neck murmuring "Oh, sorry baby, give it a minute, breathe..." He told her and she took a deep breath.... "Go on, breathe..." He strained "Cause I’m going to move." He said

She adapted to his size and her hips now lifted instinctively, as he tossed off silverware and dishes off the table, to give him more space. "Are you okay?" He asked softly.

She whimpered nodding the pleasure overwhelming her senses.

He thrusted into her slowly, his muscles were tense he was holding back and she was breathing, her lips parted as he lifted her hips to meet his and the sensation made her see stars, her eyes rolled back. "Fuck!" She groaned, biting his hand.

Her body trembled, as he began to thrust into her with a viciousness Frida had never seen before in his eyes.

He was rabid and starved so much, that he was kissing her everywhere and she was swimming in his mouth and his dick was thrusting into her so fast she was going crazy "oh my... fucking god, laziel please!" She pleaded.

"Fuck it’s better than I imagined!" He groaned his voice foreign and he kissed her his and his pelvis grinded against hers dragging her clit in the process "God you feel so good baby!" He muttered in a whisper thrusting into her so fast, she thought she would pass out.

Her vision blurred.

As his hands lifted her hips to him, her legs on his shoulders and it was so deep she felt it in her deepest core, as she orgasmed for the third time and he came in her "Holy shit!" He spat, a loud slap sounded on her thighs and If it was even possible she came again.

"Ooooooooooh! Mercy!" She cried as he kissed her.

She was panting , the Cuckoo clock they had placed for decoration, rang as they panted on a beautiful Christmas morning in sweat.

He kissed her softly and gently still inside her he murmured again against her kiss swollen lips. "Merry Christmas...my love."

He whispered, kissing her so slowly she thought she would die as he bit her lip "...And happy birthday."