•shining light| e.killmonger

03|K H A N Y I S W A

khanyiswa let out a deep breath.

It had been a few months since Erik had stepped into her house and he was driving her up walls.

For someone who hates the country that's trying to repair his mind, he was really trying his best to stay here.

Currently, he was upstairs in his room, having sex with a woman who khanyiswa was pretty sure, was married.

At first she ignored it. Whilst he was here he had brought quite a few women to the house. He was entitled to freedom is what she thought. You're more at peace once you are free.

But after the 3rd lady, khanyiswa had given up. This was the 11th one he'd brought and it made even worse that she was constantly screaming like he was repeatedly stabbing her.

She stormed upstairs and flung open the door, not bothering to knock. The pair of them sprung apart from shock.

Khan narrowed her eyes at the lady, a beautiful diamond ring on left hand which was being used to clutch the sheets to herself.

"leave. or your husband finds out." she said simply.

The woman grabbed up her clothes and ran out stark naked.

Erik sucked his teeth at her, "what is your problem?"

"I have many problems. My problem is you keep bringing these hoes into my house, who are married?! She's bloody married, did you not see the fucking ring or did death impair your vision?! Another problem is you don't bloody clean up after you eat? What do I look like a maid?! Another problem is you leave the toilet seat up, like what the hell is your problem?"

Erik eyes her. She was fairly small, which rich, cocoa skin, a mane of dark curly hair, slender legs and curves in all the right places. He'd seen her work out before and he'd be lying if he said he hadn't gotten a boner once or twice.

He walked out of the bed and walked towards her and she turned away on impact because he was naked.

He chuckled and came up behind her, placing a big, rough hand on her ass, gently slapping it.

"I love it when you're mad, it's such a fucking turn on." He growled in her ear.

She elbowed him in his stomach but he caught it and spun her around, leaving his length rubbing against her legs and her hands on his bumpy chest.

She stroked her hand against it for a second, in complete awe while he looked down at her face, twisted with curiosity.

Once she realised what she was doing, khanyiswa pushed him away and cut her eyes at him.

"Put on some clothes you sick fuck."

"I will. When you suck my dick." He said.

Khanyiswa scoffed at him, "im not doing any of the such." And proceeded to walk away, when he grabbed her and placed his hands down her shorts, to her heat where she was rushing a waterfall.

He adjusted his hand a bit then laughed, "What happened to not getting wet for niggas like me?"

Warning: if y'all don't like steamy stuff I suggest you skip ittttt :)

She grunted in response and squirmed in his grip until he stuck a finger inside of her and she held onto his arm for dear life.

He caressed her breast through her flimsy top before he decided he'd had enough and ripped it.

"hey you dick fuck! that was my favourite top." she exclaimed, her breast on display for the world to see.

They were perfect, not too big, not too small and nipples exactly how N'Jadaka liked them. Hard and dark.

He flung her onto the bed and began kissing along her chest, leaving marks as he went along until her got to her left breast and took it into his mouth, fondling the right one. His tongue swirled around her nipples, sucking and gently nibbling, flicking it back and forth between his tongue.

Khanyiswa let out moans of pleasure, pushing his head down onto her breast. He moved onto her right and did the same.

"i hate you." khanyiswa managed to get out through breaths.

he stopped what he was doing and looked up at her, "no you don't." Then went back to sucking her breast.

He undone her shorts and threw them to the outside of the room, revealing her soaked panties. He wasted no time getting those off and immediately dived into her heat.

khanyiswa let out a scream as she felt his tongue buried inside of her folds, fingers going in and out. It started with one, then gradually moved up to two, then he stuck a third finger in there that drove her up the walls.

She gripped onto his dreads and raised her hips off the bed, writhing in pleasure but N'Jadaka slammed her hips back down and continued working.

at this point in time, his name was the only thing coming out of her mouth. She hated this, she felt so dirty doing it with him, but it felt good. Better than her and Delli.

Her thoughts were cut short as she felt a knot in her stomach starting to unravel and she knew she was near her high. So did N'Jadaka but that didn't stop him from going any faster. In fact he picked up the pace and she cried out, spots dancing in her eyes.

She came off her high, moaning so loud, she saw the walls shake. Although she didn't get to see them shake as she began to blackout after her climax.

But that was after she said these words, "fuck you N'Jadaka."

And heard his throaty laugh as she faded away.

yeah no bye, I'm going to drink holy water lmao I can't even right now.

vanilla xx