BEING A WIFE OF A PRISONER

Chapter 80

NARRATOR

Soft music played in the background while Jen keeps feeding her man. On how she could still eat and be not affected by what was inside her was still a mystery to Sandile. She looked so calm while he was sweating profusely. He took a shaky breath swallowing what was in his mouth. She scooped another portion and fed herself.

Jen: Full?

Sandile: Almost.

She nodded and continued with her task in hand. She brought the glass of water to his lips and waited for him to drink his portion and she followed after. Jumping to her feet, she picked the plate and went back to the kitchen while his cum leaked. He smile watching her butt juggling and just seeing his cum on her thighs turned him on. He dropped his eyes to his boner.

Sandile: Sadla Dlamini. {We are going to feast}.

He whistled grinning like a fool. The last time he was sexual active was with that witch. If he knew by that time what she was doing he would have killed her there and then. He couldn’t believe the lengths she went through just to keep him. And him? How did he not see through her? Everyone close to him didn’t like her and he thought they were jealous especially Kagiso. The man slept with random women like it was a sport. Raising his head, he found her stumbling towards him.

Jen: Penny for your thoughts.

Sandile: I’m just reflecting on the past.

Jen: I told you forward we go from now on. The past is the past and everyone has a past. Let it stay where it is.

She straddle him sinking on his cock. Moans fly out of their mouths.

Sandile: (breathing heavily) I never got a chance to say sorry for my fair share of mistakes.

Jen: I’m listening.

She held his head bouncing on his lap.

Sandile: (grunting) Fuck baby I can’t speak.

She brought her lips to his ear and bit his earlobe whispering.

Jen: What’s stop you?

Sandile: Slow down.

Her sensitive breasts against his rock hard abs and she looked up at him. He moved his hand from the nape of her neck to her jaw, holding it tightly and maintaining eye contact. Her lips parted.

Sandile: Shit MaDlamini slow down.

He grunted shutting his eyes. Jen grazed his skin with her teeth. He captured her lips and she placed a hand on his shoulder and gripped it as the kiss intensified. His hand gently squeezed her sensitive boobs and she arched her back at the painful yet pleasurable sensation. Her legs grew weaker and her eyes rolled on the back of her head. Sandile watched the beautiful scene in front of him as she climax whispering his name. He jumped to his feet and padded to the middle of the room where no furniture was restricting them.

Sandile: Open your eyes.

She did as instructed.

Sandile: Look at us.

She looked down and uncomfortable breath come out of her while she cum again.

Sandile: Look at me as I fuck you.

She kept her eyes on him as he moved. Each watch the other emotion. Moans and grunts filled the room. Jen brushed her lips on his silencing the noise. Tears welled in her eyes and she held them back. Sandile went faster and she cried real tears as the wave of her orgasm hit her hard. He moaned her name as he came inside of her and she held him tightly as she cried, another climax hitting her.