The Royals: A Kings Heart

Chapter 69

MTHUNZI'S POV_

I woke up Saturday morning. The bed was empty. I got out of bed, walking to the lounge. My wife was ironing my shirts.

Mthunzi: "Hey." I kissed her cheek, hugging her body from behind.

Busi: "Hi love. I was fast asleep when you got home. What time did you arrive?"

Mthunzi: "At about 10pm."

Busi: "Hm. How is Nkosi?"

Mthunzi: "Your favourite person is doing great. He has a girlfriend now." She spun around to look at me. I know she'll be mad.

Busi: "Girlfriend? Who is she?"

Mthunzi: "Don't worry. She's good for him. I'll be with her today, we're going to the funeral. The guard that died was hers."

Busi: "Then I'm coming with you because I need to see this girl and make sure she has good intentions." I smiled, kissing her nose.

Mthunzi: "Before we get ready then, can I proposition you?"

Busi: "Now baby?"

Mthunzi: "Yes now, to give me some energy for the day." I kissed her lips, pulling her to the bedroom. She untied her robe, showing a very sexy pair of shorts and bare breasts that turned me on immediately.

Busi: "Please don't rip these off baby, this is the last pair I have." I chuckled, pulling off the shorts gently and kissed her lips. "I missed you." She pulled off my boxers, laying me on the bed. Her lips kissed my tip. Her tongue teased me slowly before she sucked in the tip again. Watching her sucking on me got me hard enough already. She seemed to be enjoying herself, deep throating until my tip touched the back of her throat. I shivered in pleasure, pulling her with her hair to kiss my mouth. I need to be inside her right now. She climbed on top of me, pushing me back on the bed before she fit her little hole on my tip. I surrendered when she entered herself with me.

Mthunzi: "Hmm.." her hands were on my chest as she pushed herself up and down making me weak. I let her ride me, her waist bouncing softly, pushing me in and out of her in a slow rhythm. Her moans filled the room. I stared at her breasts bouncing on her chest and I held tight on her thighs.

Busi: "Mthunzi..." She cried, going faster. Her climax was reaching. I sat up, turning her on the bed, getting on top of her. Her leg hung on my shoulder, and I drilled into her. Her nails dug into my arm and waist. I held her waist to me, going deep inside her feeling her walls constricting and throbbing. She screamed, her body shaking under me. My body joined hers, releasing into her. I bent down to kiss her lips.

Mthunzi: "You woke up the neighbors."

Busi: "They need to understand my husband is home." I chuckled, slowly pulling out of her with difficulty and lay next to her. She cuddled on my chest. "How is work this week? Things seem hectic."

Mthunzi: "They are. We're working with the Biyela's to sort this mess with the others."

Busi: "Can the Biyela's be trusted?"

Mthunzi: "So far, yes but I am keeping an eye on Sibonelo. I don't know why he's keeping a prisoner in his house."

Busi: "I'm not surprised. So what will you do?"

Mthunzi: "I'll ask him first. If he hides it or denies it then I'll tell Nkosi. He fears him." She chuckled.

Busi: "Good." I kissed her forehead.

Mthunzi: "Have you not changed your mind about a baby yet?"

Busi: "Mthunzi, not this again."

Mthunzi: "I'm not being pushy love. I'm only asking. If it's about my work, we can work on that. Especially now that Nkosi has a woman, he doesn't need me as much."