To Love Or Not To Love

Chapter 25

ZIYANDA

Last day on the Reserve, and I am feeling super fresh and relaxed. I think Mnotho and I both needed this so we could bond. I could add on and say that our emotional intimacy took a spike this weekend. I got to know him on a deeper level and also know of all his likes and dislikes. I can say I am well on my way to falling in love with this guy.

We're leaving after breakfast and I must say I'm a little bumbed that our time of being in a "bubble" has come to an end. Sitting here on this table with these amazing people we've come to know and take a liking to, I realize I don't want this to end. Both of our phones were on flight mode the entire weekend. We didn't want any disturbances but still had to take pictures to keep in our memories.

All kinds of food are lined up on this oak wood table that is huge but the texture and tone, are magnificently done. I'm having a fruit salad and well, Mnotho is having all the works. This guy can eat for sure hey.

As I'm finishing the last bit of my salad, I feel his hand pull on the hem of dress. I choke on it violently as I cough and request for a glass of water.

"Are you okay my love?" He asks this with a sly smirk on his face. Darn you Mnotho!!

"Yes I'm okay. Just swallowed through the wrong pipe." I say as I calm down from all of that hypertension causing moment.He nods and continues with the conversation around the table.

I looked around the table, and no one seems to be paying attention to me and how fidgety I'm become as Mnotho continues with his torture under thia table. He started making circles with his fingers on my panty covered pussy and that light pressure is enough to send a fire of need through me. I could feel myself getting wetter under his touch.

"Lightly spread your legs for me baby." He whispers into my ear as he acts like he was just planting a kiss on my cheek.

He moves my panty to the side and brushes over my clit before sliding his finger in my wet pussy. I had to bite my lip to suppress any groan that might escape. I check around the table once more, and still no one is paying any attention to us. I'm just glad we're sitting at the corner of the table and not in the middle.

He withdrew his finger, found my clit and started making circles. This time I let out a shallow breath as I feel my orgasm build up. He then slipped his finger back into my slit and started moving it faster. I swear I am finding it hard to control myself because I am about to burst right now.  He was driving me crazy.

I turn my head and whisper into his ear, "Mnotho, look at me." As he did I mouthed, "I'M CUMMING!!".

He started thrusting faster and I felt the first tingling sensation of pleasure begin in my toes, curling them tightly. I slightly bow my head because I don't want anyone actually noticing what might be going on under this table. My eyes squeeze shut as I lead my hand to his wrist so I can grab on it as I feel this immense pleasure taking over me.

This makes it better because we're infront of people and I'm forced to not make a sound. All I could do was let out a heavy breath as I combust and clench his finger with my inner walls. It takes a few minutes for me to come down from my high and open my thighs for him to take his finger out. As he pulls away, he dips the finger that just pleasured me in the yogurt he was eating and licks it off his finger.

That had to be the most erotic thing ever. I hope nobody notices how flushed I am. Man, that was amazing...I really needed it.
The noise dies down and as I look up, I see this gorgeous woman standing at the head of our table. She looks like the supervisor of this place, the attire she's wearing says so.

"Greetings Folks. My name is Nombulelo and I am the manager of this Reserve. I wanted to personally thank you for choosing to spend your time at our humble place. And if there are any complaints you'd like to address, I am here for it." She says as her eyes roam around the huge table and land on MY boyfriend and seem to stick on him for a long while.