Kaboentle.
There's a cool sensation on on my lower region. Cool, sweet and highly stimulating sensation.
It's kisses.
Cool, wet, pleasure numbing kisses.
They move up from inside my thigh and they make their way up my sweetest spot and my eyes shoot open as pleasure travels up my body and I struggle to get my breathing right when he starts to suck and lick for dear life.
I grab the sheets and I bite into them as I try to compose myself.
Moments later I am trembling to death and I am wide awake, with a now pleasantly soothed vulva.He moves further beneath the sheets and he finally hovers over me before he gives me my good morning kiss.
"Good morning Mrs Gumede."
He greets as he strokes my hair back and I give him a small smile."Good morning Mr Gumede."
I greet before he kisses me again and I start to giggle at him and he let's me go and he lays back on the bed and he stares up while I lay ontop of his chest.
Sweaty, firm and all things nice as i trace my finger over the scar that he got during his rib adjustment surgery after the mine incident and he places kisses on my forehead.
This is how our mornings have been like, rather, the rest of our days.
We have sex, lots and lots of it.
He gives me all kinds of sex, good morning sex, good night sex, I don't know what shirt Im wearing sex, I am late sex, I'm hungry sex, we don't know what to watch sex, I'm bored sex, I am tired sex, I miss you sex, I'm cross with you sex, make up sex, I hate you sex, the I hate you but I just want sex, sex and my personal favorite, our I love you sex.
And ontop of that we always make it a point to celebrate.
Last week, we had celebratory sex because the movie we watched didn't have a sad ending.I love it, I love all of it.
But what I hate is having to get back into world after all of that.
"Are you sulking again ?"
He asks pulling me out of my thoughts."I don't want to wake up yet."
I tell him honestly and he starts to laugh at me before he wraps his arms around me again and he kisses me and I giggle at him."Some good bye sex could make you feel better."
"We've already had that."
"We haven't had our "im late sex."
"We had that too."
"Okay, how about the, "we're our own bosses so we can decide when we want to pitch to work sex ?"
"That's a new one, does it come with new positions ?"
"I don't know, you'd have to find out."
He says as he reaches to squeeze my naked bum."Oh no no no Mr I am not falling for your tricks again."
I tell him and he starts to laugh out loud and we go back our naked cuddling for a few more minutes. With my smiling ear to ear in the middle of it all."I have to leave soon love, I have a meeting in Johannesburg."
"Two more minutes."
I whisper as I press my cheek against his chest and he starts to laugh."Two minutes."
"What time will you be back ?"
"I'll be back home in time for dinner and for that "dinner was delicious sex" too."
YOU ARE READING
The Black The white and the grey.
RomanceA Twenty something Bafokeng princess meets Thirty something Zulu prince at the alter with nothing but, regret, agony and a need to escape, will their love conquer all or will they let hate and resentment prevail in their royal love game.