A FEW WEEKS LATER:"Who do I have to kill for your mood?" I close my laptop and turn to face a visibly frustrated Nhlawuko. She looks cute but comical as well. Instead of answering my question,she continues to frustratedly take off her clothes. She just got back from work to find me working from my home studio,tho now I was replying to a few emails and placing orders. She angrily puffs when her bra doesn't easily come off,when I see her grow angry as she struggles with it,I walk to her. When I'm right in front of her,I hold her hands still. I stare at her however she keeps her gaze away from mine. "Wanga?" I softly call out to her.
She only looks at me,"what's wrong baby,do I have to kill someone?" I seriously ask her. She answers by letting tears stain her cheeks,now I'm worried. "This stupid bra won't come off,I'm tired,I'm upset but I don't know why and my boobs hurt" all of this is said in one breathe that I almost get lost in her words. None of her listed reasons are enough reason to be angry,let alone to cry. Mara I won't say anything in case she let's her anger out on me. I pull her into my embrace,then I help her to un clasp her bra with so much ease however I still value my life so I won't tease her about it.
Looking at her round full boobs and hardened nipples alone,sends a message down to my member. I will myself to not have dirty thoughts at such a time. "They hurt" she cries rubbing them,without speaking,I remove her moving hands from her breasts and place mine. I gently massage my babies while looking into her eyes. "Ouch!" She exclaims slapping my hands away when I pinch her hypnotising nipples. "Sorry" of course my voice betrays me and she gives me a look. A look to say 'you can't seriously be horny' but I am.
She moves away from me and I groan however I don't follow her. "I think I need to go to the doctor,maybe I'm coming down with a flu or something because this isn't me" she says. True these past few days she has been...uhm how can I say this? Showing pregnancy symptoms but fortunately she can't tell yet which works in my favour.
"Err there's no need for that,if its flu then I can get you medication from the pharmacy" I offer scratching my forehead,obviously I know what's wrong with her...its definitely not fever but she doesn't have to know that. "But what if its not flu...its something else" she's weary but also sounds worried. Its definitely SOMETHING ELSE alright.
"If in a few days you still don't feel better than I will ask Akani or Mmabatho to give you a check up" I suggest,I can't risk her going to see another doctor. At least with my brother and sister in-law,I can easily ask them to do me a favaour which is to lie to her if she ever does consult with them. She can never know or even suspect that she is pregnant. That should give me enough time to think about how to terminate it. I stand behind her,encircle my huge arms around her waist and place kisses on her neck. She tilts her head giving me more access and power to assault her weak spot.
"How was your day?" My deep voice rings out into her ears and "it was okay" she answers breathing heavily. "That's nice" I say going back to my task however now my hands are cupping her sensitive breasts. "I love you Nhlawuleko" I manage to tell her with a muffled voice. She doesn't reply,she instead moans and I pinch her nipple. Yes she squeals but its from both the pain and pleasure. "I said I love you" I unexpectedly turn her around to face me. "I know" she speaks in a cheeky tone,damn big man down there is twitching. Everything about her turns me on and RN its her full boobs and the look in her eyes...the hunger.
I grab her by the neck pulling her closer to me and devouring her juicy lips. We kiss for a while,my hands exploring her body while my tongue explores the corners of her mouth. Her hands are exploring my abs underneath my T-shirt. She soon helps me discard of my T-shirt,after that her hands find their way on the hem of my trousers.
She fiddles for a while with the button and zip,"shit!" I hiss feeling some what weakened when both her hands take ahold of my hard dick. She starts moving her hands around my member and HOLDING me. I'm trying to hold back my groans. I can't open my mouth and let her know just how much she's in control RN. Tho I think that she can clearly see since I keep on opening and close my mouth like a fish out of water.
As she takes off my trousers,she does that so slow that it ticks me off. She goes all the way down along with my jeans. Next up is my briefs however she's too slow for my liking so I help her out setting my shaft free. She smiles a sly smile at my impatience. She's now down on her knees,her head directly before my dick and her hands enveloping it.
Like someone who's skilled with her hands she moves them up then down in slow motion rubbing my balls in the process. And shit am I not a goner? As a way of teasing me,she licks the tip a few times until I impatiently shove her head down and her mouth covers me. I'm going to receive an earful about shoving her head like that but we will deal with that later. As she skillfully sucks on my dick,she doesn't look away. Her looking at me like this makes me even more weaker,as if she knows the effect that she holds over me...her eyes hold a spark in them. Damn I love her so much!
"Za-ma..." I want to warn her that I'm close,however she keeps going like a fucken possessed vixen. She then moves back arching her back and raising her breasts in the process so that my cum pours on her. The sight of her boobs covered with my semen drives me fucken insane. I pull her up to her feet and lock her lips with mine.
As we kiss I taste myself off her mouth. She feels my hand traveling down to her treasure and she breaks the kiss before placing her head on my shoulder blade to catch her breathe. "Sit down!" She commands me to sit on the edge of the bed after regaining strength. I look into her beautiful hazel eyes and say "Yes ma'am" with a smirk. Damn I almost don't recognise my own voice.
I like it when she takes charge,it just turns me on all over again. Seeing that I'm too "slow" for her liking,she pushes me to sit my ass down. She stands in between my long open legs and trails kisses on my chest. While she does that I place my hand on the fabric of her panties. Wanting to feel HER on my hand than through the satin fabric,I help her to get rid of her pantie. I sit myself properly on the bed before pulling her to sit on top of me in a straddling position.
I gently pinch her clit feeling her wetness on my fingers. She releases a moan which just motivates me to do more. With my fingers I open through her folds,as I'm working on her down there...I'm maintaining eye contact with her up here. I want to see every emotion that she plasters on her face,I just don't want to hear her scream...I want to see her scream. I want to see her twist her beautiful sweaty face,I want to see her mouth open and close and her eyes rolling back. "Hlanganani!?" She is irritated and thats because I have been moving my fingers around her and not inside of her.
"U lava ku ri ndzi endla yini(what do you want me to do)?" I ask her even tho I know what. She holds my hand and attempts to direct my fingers where she wants them....or rather needs them but I withdraw my hand all together. She makes a cute whining sound. "U lava ku ri ndzi endla yini wanga(what do you want me to do wanga)?" I pull a serious face on her and a firm voice.
"Please..." She begs and I just laugh at her. "Hlanganani please" she sounds so desperate. "You will have plenty of time to beg me,for now what do you want Nomzamo?" Again I ask firmly. "Can you finger fuck me" fuck if she isn't the undoing of me than Idk what is. "As you wish" before I can even finish off my sentence,two of my fingers are already in her warm treasure doing as asked to do.
Since she's sitting on my lap and my dick is only a few meters away from her entrance,it will be easy for me to slip in. When I feel that she's close to reaching her high,I slip out my fingers from her treasure,pull her closer to me and quickly insert myself. It takes a few seconds for her to welcome my length and to be comfortable. Soon enough she's riding me totally taking control all over again.
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