Connected by different Strings

CHAPTER FOUR

It was dark and noticed that my hands and legs were restrained to the bed.
"Hello" I screamed.
"I would prefer if you were screaming my name, kitten" the voice said.
It was dark and i could hardly see his face but I could see his body all the way across the room. I took a deep breath in. A bolt of energy zipped through my body. The heat that coiled in my belly and spread to my legs contained a kind of want I'd heard about but never experienced...
A light film of sweat glistening across his chest. His hard Muscular thighs, his chest, his 6-pack, all of it meshed together to form this perfect body, his prefect body. So perfect it barely looked real. Looking at him, his sweat glistening perfection, made breathing difficult.
He slowly walked over to me, his fingers traced my chin, down to my neck, he grabbed my breast aggressively and tweaked my nipple between his finger and thumb, sending a jolt of sensation through my body, at that moment I realized that I was completely naked, I closed my eyes and moaned in satisfaction.
He crashed his lips into mine, we deepened our kiss. My hunger for his kiss increased as he proved he was hungry for my kiss, for me.

"Open your legs" he commanded.
I didn't hesitate, I did what I was told. He held up one finger and he once again traced from my chin, down my neck, across my nipples, down my stomach across my belly button and down to my chuff. He flicked my clit and I moaned loudly. The excitement started to build up. He gently pressed the tip of his manhood at my entrance and I squirmed against him. He entered me and it was painful considering I was a virgin but it soon turned to pleasure. He went extremely slow, It was appreciated at first but then I wanted more.
"Faster, please" I begged. He chuckled, and sped up. I gasped, arching my back a bit and a sound close to a whimper came out, I was so close to release.

"Tara, are you ok?" Someone said knocking me out of my dream.

I sat up only to be greeted by a sharp pain shooting through my head, a hangover. I had forgotten what a hangover felt like...

"Hey Tara, heres some paracetamol and some water" Josephine handed me.

"Damn Tara it looks like you had a little bit too much to drink lastnight" she laughed.

"This is not funny, my head fucking hurts" i whined.

"Oh, so you thought you were gonna drink all night, then wake up and not face the consequence?" She stated.

"Whatever, shut up!" I said before swallowing the paracetamol with the water.

"Ok. Get some rest. I'll be back to check up on you". She said before exiting my room.

"Tara, why are you still asleep?" A familiar voice said. I rolled over only to see, to my surprise, Violet, wide and awake.

"Quit staring at me please, get out of bed. I tried to call but Josephine told me you were still in bed. Do you have any idea what time it is now? Get up." She shouted while pulling me out of bed.

"Ugh, what time is it? I asked.

"Its 12:23" she said.

"I am going to get something eat and you are coming. Get ready" she stated.

I got out of bed and headed to the bathroom. I took a quick shower and wrapped myself in a towel.

"I already picked out something for you to wear" she said.

"Thanks hun" I said appreciatively.

I walked over the bed to see what she picked out. She picked out a dark blue denim shorts with a lime green crop top and matching colour converse high tops.

She flat ironed my hair and we were ready to go.

"Mom I'll be back in a couple of hours, love you" I screamed before exiting.

"Wait girls, where are y'all going?"

"We're gonna get something to eat".

"Okay, be careful girls. Oh and love you too pumpkin". She shouted as we exited.

We pulled up in front of a restuarant.

We sat and a waitress came and took our order.

"So are you going to pretend what happened last night didn't happen Tara?"

"No I'm not going to pretend it didn't happen, but I don't wanna acknowledge it either. I mean, I let his hands roamed all over my body and his tongue roamed my mouth and we hardly knew anything about each other, other than our names.

"Listen Tara, you can remember lastnight as the night you let a 'stranger' roam all over you or you can remember it as sweet, sexy, fine looking man help you get out of your funk."

"What funk are you talking about"

"You know exactly what I am talking about. Kevin".
I thought I would never hear his name again. Just hearing his name got tears starting to form in my eyes and a strain on my heart.