Stars Aligned

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Sanele: Are you seriously doing this right now?
Sanele's patience was wearing thin with every minute that passed. Mbali was being irrational and unreasonable about the situation and he wasn't having any of it.
Mbali: Yes, and until I feel like I can actually feel at ease with my husband being around that bitch then I'm afraid you and I will definitely not be sharing a room.
Sanele pinched the bridge of his nose in frustration.

Sanele: How is that going to assure you exactly? Damnit Mbali man don't you trust me?
Mbali sighed. She showed this calm exterior yet her heart was breaking so bad inside and she wanted nothing more than to scream at him and tell him to fuck off. Mbali walked over to close the door, if anything she didn't want the kids to hear their parents fighting.
Mbali: I trust you, but I don't trust your client very much, I mean she did kiss you and leave a 'territory mark' on your shirt.
She shrugged, going over to the walk in closet and recoup her pajama clothes.

Sanele: Mbali.
He said sternly yet so quiet one would've thought Mbali didn't hear it but she did, just chose to ignore him. Sanele feeling frustrated with the whole thing growled.
Mbali blinked as her hands clutched on her sleepwear but she didn't dare look back at him. She knew he was staring and waiting for her to turn around and face him. What did he expect from her? To just smile and feel amazing after finding her husband's shirt with a red lipstick. It didn't mean that just because she was hurt she didn't trust him anymore, it just made her vulnerable.

Sanele: What do you want me to do huh? I'll do it just tell me and I'll do it sthandwa sam.
He sounded so tired and pleading.
Mbali stripped out of her clothes in front of him. It was such a natural thing to do that she didn't think much of it. But she did hear him take a sharp breath in. If it was any other day, she would've blushed and jumped his bones but not tonight, not when her heart ached. She didn't want her feelings to interfere with her husband's work. Lindiwe was a big client for their company and she just had to endure it till the deal was over.

Mbali: I know how important this deal is and I won't be the reason it doesn't happen. But I want you to promise me that nothing will happen between you and Lindiwe. I need assurance that I won't lose my husband over this deal, can you do that? Promise me?
Sanele hated how his wife sounded so vulnerable and defeated. He approached her, taking her hands in his larger ones and kissing them softly.
Sanele: You the only woman in my life. I couldn't even dream of loving someone else the way I love you. I promise.

Mbali nodded, her head hanging low, eyes set on the floor where her bare feet resided.
Sanele lifted her chin so she looked at him.
Sanele: Hey, I promise okay? Hm?
She smiled at her husband shyly before she felt his lips connecting with hers. Mbali gripped at his shoulders to keep her balance. While Sanele's hands went to cup her buttcheeks and hoisting her up so she wraps her legs around his waist. Slowly he moved them to the bed and sat down. Mbali straddling him, she could feel his hard on against her thigh.

She moaned into his mouth, earning a low growl from the male alpha.
Sanele: I want you so bad.
His voice was so hoarse and deep it sent a bolt of electricity through Mbali's body. She felt her own core leaking and she was about sure that her whole underwear was wet and was in need of being disposed of. Clothes flew every where with Mbali still straddling Sanele. His hands remained firmly on her buttcheeks and squeezing. Mbali moaned out loud as she felt his teeth graze over her sensitive skin under her ear.

She elevated herself before shoving all of him inside of her. Sanele watched as his wife's face resembled one of something unrealistically beautiful. She started to move her hips in rotation, riding him. Sanele cupped her boobs and starting to leave hickies all-over her neck and collarbone. Mbali starting to move faster and riding him like she had never rid anyone before. Sanele flipped them so he was on top and Mbali was beneath him. He starting to penetrate her slowly but deeply, feeling as she scratched his back.
Mbali: S-Sanele. . . Aaah, oh my goooood!

She screamed as she came so fast, her whole body convulsing and tightening around Sanele's dark skinned body. But he didn't stop there, he kept on going on a much faster pace as he felt himself about to release as well. Mbali knew he was close by his strokes that were uneven and she was close as well for the second time that night.
Sanele: Fuck! Yes baby ahh.
His growls did no justice to her insides whatsoever if anything they made her explode all over his groin as he filled her with his semen. Sanele collapsed on top of her, both humans breathing heavily.

Sanele: Fuck, no woman can ever do the things you do to me Mrs Nkosi, never doubt that.
Mbali didn't doubt it for a minute. She kissed the side of his head. Sanele felt his manhood softening and pulled out. He extended his hand out for his wife to grasp.
Sanele: Wanna finish this in the shower?
He smirked, pulling her to his body and lifting her up bridal style when she clutched his hand in hers. She squealed but didn't protest in any way. Sanele walked to the bathroom with his wife in his arms.

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Mbali: Come on kids, time for school!
She shouted for her little bundles of joy. Her youngest son was the first to run up and snatch his backpack from her mother.
Mbali: Miles, told you too many times to stop running in the house.
The little kid ignored his mother and ran up to the car that was already opened for him.
Mbali sighed and handed Lungile his backpack as he also descended the stairs.
Mbali: Where is your sister?
Just before Lungi could open his mouth, their dad came holding the little girl in his arms.

Sanele gave his wife a kiss on the lips before going outside to strap the twins in the car.
Mbali took her bag and car keys before locking the house. Soon she was in the front seat of her red Range Rover. Sanele kissed the kids goodbye and went to kiss his wife again.
Milly: Eww, cooties.
Lungile: What do you know about cooties?
Mbali glared at the two kids through the rearview mirror after her husband had went and gotten to his car before driving off to work.
Mbali: What do you know about cooties Lungi?

That seemed to shut him up as well. Miles laughed, singing along to the radio even though he seemed to not know the lyrics. Mbali dropped off the twins at creche first before heading to Lungile, Jade and Ronnie's school. The private primary school was already getting packed with kids.
Mbali: Bye baby!
Lungile gave his mom a chaste kiss on her cheek before hopping off and running along to the school's premises. Mbali drove off to work as well.