Red Lace

Chapter 45

ADEYEMI PRINCE IBRAHIM

Never would I have ever imagined I would hear the words 'I'm horny' leave Nichume's sweet angelic lips more especially being said to me. Nichume is always so reserved and keeps her words calculated before saying them so this is both shocking and amusing. I'm glad she's telling me because then I can maybe rewrite our past and how we ended up here. Yes, it won't undo the mess I created but it's a start. Hopefully, from hereon we can start in a clean slate and just be better. I cannot explain how much I have been craving for my little dove, the only reason I haven't even initiated is because I've been scared to trigger her or trigger a memory of our unjust past. I didn't want to lead her into something she wasn't comfortable with and with her inability to be manipulated it makes things easier for us to enjoy sex how we see fit, enjoy her as she pleases.

"Are you okay?" I decide to ask her the minute I get behind the steering wheel to drive us to the hotel.

Sulking and looking outside, "I'm okay," she says.

"Are you sure? You said outright today that you were horny, little dove. Tell me what you want?" I ask her running my hand on her honey smooth thigh.

"I want sex," She says still facing outside the window.

"What kind of sex, my love?" I ask her sliding my hand between her thighs and she opens up allowing me access.

"I want slow sweaty sex," she retorts, I chortle. She's so adorable right now.

"Ngoku why uqumbile?"(Now, why are you mad?) I ask her.

She quickly turns to look at me, "Uyathetha?" She says and I shrug.

"My mother was Xhosa little dove," I remind her but it doesn't take away the shock plastered on her pretty little face.

"Yes, but you never speak Xhosa, how?" She's still in shock and completely ignoring my questions.

"Little dove, why are you mad?" I ask her and she huffs.

"Because ever since we started whatever this is Adeyemi, not once have you ever initiated sex between us. You always stop things before they can progress to anything and that sucks. I'm pregnant and I need sex from the man that made me pregnant to begin with, you owe me this. I never asked for this. The least you could do is satisfy me or do you not find me attractive?" she retorts, every word she speaks is laced with anger and mostly annoyance. part of her words stab like a knife right into my chest. I hate that I raped her and it's a painful reminder that I have to live with. "I didn't mean it like that, I'm sorry." She says before I can say anything. I didn't react to her words but I think she realised how they may have affected me.

"It's okay. You right, the least I could do is to satisfy your sexual cravings," I say forcing a smile. I pull her hand to my lips and plant a kiss. The rest of the way we sit in silence listening to her music. I'm not surprised she enjoys the likes of Jhene Aiko, Sabrina Claudia, Kiana Lede and other because their songs are calming and bring about some kind of peace just as she does.

NTANDOYENKOSI ATHINI MNGUNI

Akin is inches deep inside of me, the sensation is out of this world. I never imagined sex was this nice until now. Yes, things with Khanya were good sexually but Akin has just taken this to another level. He has introduced me to a foreign feeling. He has my hands restrained with my belt because we had to compromise and make do with what we have. After I blew him, he gently laid me on the bed and tied my wrists together with a belt, he left me for a second to get ice blocks and then came back and went down on me with ice in his mouth. The cold ice block on my clit followed by his cold tongue that becomes warm after a while was the craziest thing I had ever experienced but also the best. Akin definitely knows how to satisfy a woman in a way I never imagined possible. Khanya never made me cum with just his tongue but Akin did it so swiftly and so effortlessly making me a weakling or maybe I've just been too aroused and hot for him.