Memorable Nights

Memorable Nights (12)

Note: If the text or sentence has an asterick next to it, it means it retains the language it was written in. For example: i cannot translate clan names/surnames/names if they are in any of the 11 official languages we have in S.A. I can give maybe the meaning but in the translation texts, those will not be translated unfortunately. Thank you for reading!!

Zimele’s POV

My body felt foreign for a moment. Stepping back towards the bed where my beautiful wife was laying, I could not help but notice the shift of energy inside the bedroom. There was a much more calm but powerful aura that I was exuding. I felt whole. A missing piece I did not even know I needed was now in its proper place. I leaned my head to the side, still keeping my eyes on my baby’s enticing body.

“You look so much more daddy-ish now.”

“Awukahle sithandwa sami”

She just laughed a little. I understood why. I even felt much more strong at this point. A moment later, she was on the edge of the bed laying on her back, facing up with my dick shoved down her throat. Her having no gag reflex was honestly a bonus feature. I could literally feel my dick stretching her throat the more I fucked her mouth. The moans she was letting out were not helping either. The sounds of pleasure are what made me almost orgasm down her throat. Judging by how much she was sucking, she also wanted that. I just wanted to be inside her love canal once more.

“F-fuck, get up baby. Your mouth is lethal”

She was on all fours with her ass facing me. I could see how much her pussy was gushing and I loved the sight of it. It made feel even more happy to know that she was feeling this way because of me. And from this point officially, no one else could make her feel this way but me. What had just happened, with us unlocking the soulmate bond, it was almost like an unbreakable soul tie. Even if I were to drop dead right now or vice versa, she would remain tied to me. No one else would be able to satisfy her or me.

I entered her, feeling her walls stretch to accommodate my girth. Her gasp was not missed. She was grabbing onto the covers almost immediately. I wanted to take it slow with her in this position. I was hitting her spot but purposefully slowing my strokes everytime so she could fuck me back. She wanted to cum so badly but I wanted to take my time with her. It was like my senses were heightened. Her slightly shaking from me edging her and the way her walls were constricting around my dick, that made me want to prolong the orgasm even more. She started fucking me back faster and I knew I would not last if I let her take charge.

I pulled her back by her arms, making her feel my entire length inside her. The moan she let out was worth it. The only way from here was to fuck her like a mad man. Still with her pulled back, I kissed her in order to try and drown out her moans. She was barely kissing me back, not being able to focus on being fucked and the kissing at once. When she bit my lower lip, I knew she was close. I let her arms, making her fall onto the bedsheets. I placed my hands on her waist, wanting to make her orgasm before I could.

To my surprise, lines started appearing on her back. I was alarmed but her moans distracted me from even computing why they were marks appearing on her back. As the lines became more defined, her moans grew louder.

I was lost in her pussy when a clap of thunder made me whip my head towards the window. My girl was now crying, her tears evident on her cheeks. With her legs trembling the way they were, she was almost at her peak. I increased the tempo and finally, we both reached the peak. She let out a huge moan that was accompanied by another clap of thunder from outside. I slipped out of her once again, laying next to her on the bed to try and catch my breath. She had her eyes closed for a moment as she calmed down from the orgasm. I was still worried about the marks on her back.