Let Us Love

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There he stands with a silly smirk on his face by my door. If sexy was a human I think he would be it. I wonder how he fits in shirts cos they look perfect on him. He looks casual in his wine African prints and shorts, his sculptured feet in some beautiful striped sandals. I really don't know why but I have a thing for men with ripped calves.
A flash of last night appears to me when he was fucking me from behind while I was bent towards the bed. How those calves were strong and steady as they synced with the movement of his waist.
The intermittent spanking... OMG I think I am going crazy. How can just his feet turn me on like this? I am just shameless.
" do you want my slippers? You know they won't fit you right?" his smile touches his eyes.
He caught me staring again. I can feel all the blood draining from my face, another advantage of Melanin lol I would be looking like a vampire now.
I close the door gently behind so Grandma will not see him.
"how did you find me and What are you doing here? " I try to whisper as low as I can so Grandma will not hear.

" which one do you what me to answer first?

This guy gets on my nerves but not enough to make me wanna punch him or something. It's just something I am beginning to learn myself. I seem to be more tolerant with him.
One may ask why I am hot tempered, I would say it's my defense mechanism. It's also a way to keep me from breaking down in tears, I hate being weak and vulnerable.
It's all I have to be me.

" both" I answer

" ain't you gonna invite me in? "

This sneaky man is really pushing me.
" no, just tell me what you want "

He steps forward a bit and reaches into his back pocket to bring something. He brings out my wallet and hands it to me.
" thanks, but where is my purse? "

"Oh that one? I thought you would only need this." he stares coldly in my eyes
" I am afraid you will have to get it the same way you left it" no sense of humor in his tone.
Is this his way of inviting me over to his house again?
This must be a joke

" you are joking right? " I just can't hide my laughter

" do you see me laughing? " still cold

Right, he isn't laughing and I will be damn if I also walk to his house to get my purse. He can save it or keep it in his collection of items.

" you can keep it then"
I say that and turn towards door.
His grip stops me from opening the door and this time there is nothing but his breathe fanning my ears.

I turn around to face him, look him in the eyes and tell him to get off me.
But who am I kidding? Lol those eyes are magnet and they just pull me effortlessly.
Words have evaded my mouth and my temper has decided to deny me in this hot crucial time.

" why have you decided not to answer any of my calls huh ? "
His head is inches away from my head and I can smell his cologne.
I need to get away from this insanely sexy creature here.
I force to turn around again but my effort land me with my chest firmly pressed against the wall. It's like I have been arrested by the police but this one is a very sexy and hard police.
Punish me sir I have been a very naughty girl

" do you feel what you have done to me? I have been like this the whole damn day because some naughty little girl decided not to answer my call" he grinds against my ass

"my dick twitches anytime i remember what you did with it lastnight"

" listen to me little girl! This attitude of yours needs to stop, from today when I call you answer" he grabs my ass real hard
" do you know why you should answer? Huh? ..." he puts his hand my sweats pants and grabs my ass one more time
This is getting me wet, what happened to what grandma told me?
I feel violated but in the sexy violated way. I want to push him away and give him a hard slap across his face but this traitorous body has derelicted sense.
His hand lazily roams from my ass to sweet spot.
Why did I wear this pants today of all days
Its comfortable and a girl's gotta breath.

His fingers lay on my pussy for a while and starts playing around the lips.
" do you know why you should answer my calls?... "
I shake my head signaling that I don't know.
"because you are mine"

Is he delusional ? I am nobody's and even if I wanted to be I don't want to be owned by a cold man like him.

Who are you kidding? This guy banged the hell out of you last night, did you remember he was cold? Smh

His finger lazily opens my folds and plays with my clits

" the minute you gave me this tight pussy of yours, you became mine"

He slips a fingers inside me and I loose it.
Omg

His hot breathe fanning my ears, he licks my eyelobe as gently as he can and oh the chills crawl down my spine.
OMG I can't believe I am allowing him to do this to me right in front of my door. Grandma is just some few meters away from the door. I am quite surprised noone has passed by this corridor.
Why haven't grandma called out my name?.
I want to stop him but he has some kind of power which conjure some kind feelings I never knew I had.

" I am going to let you off this one time because you didn't know, but don't let there be a next time baby" he bits my earlobe and increases the speed of his finger in my pussy.

This is too intense and the anxiety of someone walking in on us is nerve-wracking. I can't hold myself and he knows I am trying. He keeps the pace and drives me high to the ceiling. I cant hold it in any longer, I need to free myself. I grind my ass a little towards his hard dick to keep him up and he gets the message. He grinds with me and maintains his tempo.

I feel it coming, my chest is heavy, my breathe above normal. I can't keep up with the soft low moans.
I need this , just a few seconds more.

Suddenly, everything ceases. The fingers is no longer in position and my breathe is coming down to normal.
Has he stopped? Why? Not now!!!
That insensitive and inconsiderate jerk has left me hanging.
My pussy is the only thing that is still
In motion, that needy cunt is still throbbing.
I feel like crying 😢

" what? You want to cum? " he turns me around and licks finger seductively as if he is licking his favourite ice-cream
" sorry about that, I came here just to taste that honeypot. I have been craving the whole day"
That stupid smirk is back and I am a little too flustered to say anything.

" since you ignored my calls the whole day I decided to come here and satisfy the craving" he licks his finger again and this time he does it meticulously.

Whereever my speech went I think it was received and hosted. I can't find the words to say to him. Just how did I end up like this? I feel used and I need to cum so bad I wanna cry.

" my driver will pick you up tomorrow morning at 8 honey. Make sure you will be ready by then"
he kisses me passionately and walks away.
I feel like they just poured a bucket of chilled water on me. I just look at him as he walks away and he made sure I had a good view of him.

"who was that?"
Grandma's voice startles me as she joins me to stare at him.
" no one Grandma..."
Shit !!! Did she see us?
How long has she been standing there?
"errm.. How how long have you been standing there?
I wipe my face with my shirt and walk past her to the kitchen.

Another chapter done. Please bear with a new writer and enjoy reading.
I appreciate your effort.