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Chapter Twenty Five.

"Surprise..." I smile. "Uh...I...you like it?"

"Very." He nods, more words clearly failing him. His mouth slightly opened as he shut his eyes taking in a sharp breath of air.

He walks towards me, steadily. I scoot forward wanting to be at the edge to meet him halfway. He's standing near the bed now and cups my face, bringing me in for a kiss. It's not long before the kiss grows more passionate...hungrier... More breathtaking. It somehow felt like we were both fighting for something only we knew and understood. My hands travel underneath his shirt, riding it up.

I watched him pull it over his head and drop it to the floor. Gosh. He buries his head on my neck. Sucking and nibbling near my ear. His hand firmly at the nape of my neck keeping me in place. A subtle sound escapes from deep within my throat as his other hand lands on my breast. Squeezing gently.

They're freed seconds later as he kisses his way to them. The warmth of his breath on my skin. Wet warmness closes down on my nipple, hardening it. I gasp, pushing my body to him wanting more. The other gets attention from his fingers. Rubbing...caressing...pinching. His tease sending nothing but delicious shocks to my cookie.

His hand slips it's way into this thin fabric, finding my clit. I watched him biting on his bottom lip again as he began rubbing on it. A back and forth motion that caused me to rock my hips. "You're so warm..." He breathed out.

How does one react to that? more especially when they're looking directly into your soul with hungry eyes?

"..Lie back. I want to see it." He says, his voice sounding like it did a few hours earlier. Deeper. I swallow. Yoh.

I lie back a pillow underneath me for support. Knees bent. Legs shut. He reaches for the thin straps before I lift myself up a little as he pulled it down past my thighs...knees and eventually off.

He spreads my legs.

Oh.

Wow.

We're really going there.

I notice the bulge in his trousers and my heart instantly skipped a beat as more nerves came over me. What happened to that pep talk I gave myself in the bathroom?

Kisses trail down my legs, as he held my foot. The closer he got to my girl, the more I wanted to shut my legs. His beard caressed on my inner thigh as he kissed every part of my lower body but not where I kept feeling these tingles. "Please..." I mumbled.

I finally feel two fingers on my cookie, fingers which he brings up to his face. They're glistening in my obvious wetness.

"Hayi Bangi." I exclaimed shocked as he licked his fingers clean.
"What?" He groaned. "I had to...and you're yummy Sthandwa sam." Before I can even stop him his tongue is on my clit. Bringing my body to an immediate tremble of need. How could I want to fight something that felt this good? How is he even making me enjoy this? His mouth felt like it was making out with my cookie -oh God. Yes!

"Bangi!" I gasp shutting my eyes and reach down in an attempt to push him away but he clasps my hand and pins it on my stomach.

I'm going to pee on him if he doesn't stop.

"Baby!" I can't even recognise my own damn voice as I lose control of my own body. My toes curl and my insides turn at the foreign pleasure I've been denying myself for all these years.

"You okay?" He asks a moment after I've regained some consciousness. I look down at him, forcing some air into my lungs.
"I'm... Amazing. Do that again." I giggle.
"Again?" He squeezes on my thighs and before I could even answer he dives in only this time he licked near my entrance. His tongue massaging between my folds. He would lick and suck everywhere but never on my sensitive clit. He pauses and his fingers press and spread my cookie. Haibo. The moment I look down I find looking at me. His stare is intense.