Chapter 81

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Siyamu's pov:

"Sisi please come out to eat,you've been in there for 3 days. I made spaghetti and meatballs" Sandiswa shouts from the other side of the door

"I'm not hungry,thank you" I shout back and then silence. I open my curtains for the first time since I came home that day I almost got raped. I open a bag of Lays and I chow them while watching the sun set. I finish the packet of chips and close the curtains again. I curl myself up in bed hoping to fall asleep but it just doesn't happen. I touch my belly hoping that my boy moves but he doesn't

"Come on baby,move for mommy" I beg him but nothing "listen I'm sorry depriving you visits from your father but I just can't see him after what he saw" just then I hear a key turning because I locked the door. I look up at the door and Sandiswa walks in

"I'm so sorry sisi but you left me no choice but to call bhuti" she says and Thando appears behind her. He's carrying two plates with food

"Thank you Sandi" he says as he closes the door and locks it. I sit up and he sits next to me "let's feed you guys" he takes one of the plates and starts feeding me,then himself. We finish the whole plate and start eating the other one. Don't look at me like that,I'm eating with a man and a boy here. Sandiswa sure knows how to cook. When we're done he puts the plate on the dressing table. He goes into my bathroom and comes back with wipes. Since he has walked in,I haven't noticed how tired he looks. He looks drained,his shoulders are slumping,his eyes a dark brown colour and his lips are dry. What is going on with him?

He doesn't stop staring at me as he sits where he was before. He touches my stomach which looks like it's about to pop,with stretch marks all over it. This traitor of a baby starts kicking softly when his father lays his head on my stomach. He bobs his head up to look at me

"Thank you for carrying my treasure,I'm so glad it was you" his sexy eyes staring back at mine. I nod because I don't know what to say. He turns his body and he's now hovering over me. He smashes his lips on mine gently,we break the kiss to catch our breathes. I take off my t-shirt and he unclips my maternity bra. My boobies have been so painful these days. He takes off his hoodie,followed by a vest

"Baby you're 36 weeks pregnant, we're not supposed to be having sex" he tries to argue

"You'll be gentle,just don't muff me" I say shutting him up. I don't want memories of what happened the last time with Kuhle. He kisses both my breasts softly before going down to my huge belly. I help him take off my leggings and now my vagina is all exposed to him because I don't wear panties anymore, they're uncomfortable. He takes off his track pants and his underwear. I wrap my arms around his neck while he leaves a trail of wet kisses from my neck to my breasts. He sucks on the skin of my nape, really hard and I moan out in pleasure. He turns me to lay on my side since he knows laying on my back hurts like hell. He suckles on the other side of my neck and I keep moaning in pleasure. His fingers play with my folds,I push them in and he takes them out. My eyes were closed so I open them to look at him

"Beg my love" he says in his husky voice. I can feel the wetness of my vagina and I can't take it anymore

"Please baby, please" I say and he smirks

"Please what?" he asks acting dumb

"Please service me" he chuckles before he opens my legs for access. He rubs himself on my opening up and down making me moan,wanting more "pleaseee" he slams into me without warning "ohh,yes,right there" he thrusts in deeper and deeper. I feel my eyes rolling to the back of my head. He thrusts in and out groaning. I moan out loud as I'm about to cum. My legs shake as I reach my climax,he thrusts through my climax before he reaches his. He breathes out loudly as he pulls out. He comes back with a warm towel and wipes me up before wiping himself. His head is between my breasts as I feel his breathing change

"Baby you okay?" I ask and he just breaks down. We hold each other tightly as we both cry in each other's arms. I cry till I feel myself having a headache. He goes back to the bathroom and comes back with my towel. He has already washed his face but his eyes are still bloodshot. He wipes my face with the towel since I had mucus. He also takes my lotion and lotions my face. His dick is still semi-hard as he walks around my room naked. When he comes back we cuddle in bed. His head is inbetween my boobs while my hands are around his neck

"You know baby,that day,I thought that I'd rather die than get raped while I'm pregnant,I kept thinking what if I didn't have that emergency button,what if you weren't in the house because Kuhle wouldn't have stopped. I was wrong for blaming you and stupid really,you never told him to try and rape me. I'm really sorry for all the things I said to you. I was really hurt and confused by everything that's been happening in my life lately. I even thought of ending my life a couple of times but I just couldn't bring myself to doing that while I was pregnant" I say and venting surely feels good

"Firstly,I just want to apologize to you Well I was already mad that day because Ntokozo was hitting on you,winking and stuff. On top of that he killed an evil man's son and now he wants us to help him with protection and stuff. Who does that? I'm sorry for how I spoke to you in front of those guys but damn he knows how to get on my nerves. This," he cups my vagina with his hand "this is mine,nobody else will ever touch here after me" he says making me giggle "when Kuhle did what he did,I was raging with anger but I didn't kill him. I wanted to ask you what we should do with him"

"I don't wanna see him. Don't kill him,just make him regret ever trying to rape. I know you have doctors there,make sure you chop off his penis and his balls. Oh also make him paralyzed" I say touching my chin thinking of how good my work will be

"Ahy baby your brain is damaged manje,I feel so bad" he says chuckling

"No,you just unleashed a devil that was waiting to come out" he laughs so hard making me annoyed. I remove my hands from his neck and push his head away but he grabs my waist tighter,still laughing

"You're so fucking annoying man,even though your laugh is so sexyyy" I unbuckle his hands from my waist and stand up to look at myself in the mirror. This is disgusting. I put my hand over my mouth to muffle my cry. I hate my body so much

"Hey,baby don't cry" he holds me from the back "you're honestly beautiful maTshabalala,those stretch marks symbolise strength,how strong you are to be carrying our boy after everything you went through. Whoever says otherwise must fuck off. I love you sthandwa sami"

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