Tit for tat

Mia walked into her apart with a clogged mind. She was full of the thoughts after seeing Corinth making love to another woman. And, the sentiments about Corinth's multiple partners only fuelled her concerns.

Amad was kind enough to help her with her bags up to the sitting room.

"I believe that is all," he announced. "I beg to take my leave. You have a restful night."

Mia bent over the table picked a cigarette. Quickly, she light it up and begun indulging on it's smoke.

"Are you rushing somewhere?" She inquired of Amad who had turned and was about to leave the room.

"Yes, mom," He remarked. "It's been a long day."

"If it's okay," Mia spoke softly. "We can chat some more over a beer."

Amad closed his eyes. And opened after a thoughtful while.

"Are you sure, about this?" He wondered.

"Stay," She insisted. "That's an order."

Amad turned closed the door and turned to face Mia. He couldn't afford a word more of resistance.

"There are a couple of beers in the fridge. make yourself comfortable," She guided. "I'll join you shortly. Let me just fix something to eat."

Mia took her bags to the bedroom and in no time, reappear before disappearing into the Kitchen.

Amad sat quietly in fron the TV that was off. He was a gentleman enough to keep his cool and not touch anything.

A while later, Mia reappeared with a medium sized pizza that the duo quickly dissected over a beer.

"You looked spooked after you came out of Corinth's house, anything the matter?" Amad inquired.

Mia gulped a good measure of beer before reverting, "That's the reason I requested that you stay for a while."

"If you want to talk about it," He offered. "I'm here to listen."

"Well," She struggled with the thought of opening up. "That son of a bitch is a whore. Fuck the Billionaires' code of having the leverage to have whatever any time."

Amad chuckled lightly and said nothing.

Clearly, he was keen to listen.

"I walked into his room and there he was, fucking another girl. That bitch gave him a tit- wank. Some shit I can't even give him," She continued speaking while lighting up a cigarette between her lips. "I mean, I'm just some sex toy he can pick up fuck and hang back on the line."

Amad, Sitting adjacent to her, looked at her in silence. At first, his assumption was that the few beers were commanding her reasoning. But he was quick to dispell his assumptions no sooner than he noticed that she was hurting.

"May I," he cleared his throat. "May I sit by you?"

Mia nodded and she exhaled smoke through her nostrils.

Amad stemmed to feet and after a few steps, he was sitted next to Mia on the couch.

It was odd for him to be that close to Mia. But it was impressed on him to be. And thus, he did.

Mia placed her hand on Amad's hand.

"Kiss me, " She demanded looking Amad in the eyes. "I want you to kiss me."

"Hey, I'll lose my job," he refrained. I can't do that."

Mia took his hand and placed it on her soft breast.

"Touch it,," She required of him biting her lips. "Caress me."

Amad eyes fell searchingly on Mia. He could take she was horny. His hand was quick to register the softness of the breast that it held. Every vein in him wanted to embrace the offer, but professionalism demanded otherwise. She was his Boss' woman.

Amad forced his way from her lure and stood up, "I better be going on. It's getting late."

Mia was quick to her feet.

"You know what?" She charged verbally. "I went to see him because I was horny. I wanted him to fuck me. But there was your boss fucking another girl. What am I do? Finger fuck myself?"

Amad was shell-shocked. He kept quiet.

"Look," She tonned down, "I'm sorry. I..."

Amad grabbed her around the waist in his hands and pulled her to himself. His head nose- dived onto her face.

His lips aimed for hers. He kissed her slowly, gently and a tonne of passion.

As she kissed him back, his strong hands meandered around her ass. They were firm and strong. She could feel every inch of her ass that he caressed and touch. Her arms ensured a firm grip around his neck.

Amad disengaged from her and commanded, "Sit down. "

Mia obliged.

Amad knelt down and unbuttoned her white shirt. Her breasts were exposed ad she did not wear a bra. She was not a fan, anyway.

Amad raced his hands around her boobs. He was gentle with them. BUT he was kind enough to accord a gentle squeeze.

"Aww. Fuck.," Mia reported. "I love that."

Amad launched a few more kisses on lips. pulling and gently biting them. He quickly circled to her ears and, licked and bite them gently.

His hands kept their spot on either breasts. He caressed them, and pinched the nipples. Mia managed a few moans amid the smooches in response thereto.

His tongue was railed on neck. Then her collar bone. Then, her cleavage. Amd finally on her nipples. He gently sucked the nipples and sucked her boobs.

"Oh. Ahhhhh," She sighed with delight. Her hands clenched the back of his head and directed his mouth around the boobs.

Amad pulled her trousers off and quickly licked either side of her inner thighs. He dragged his tongue further up and licked on the pussy that was stick buried beneath a thin layer of her pant.

Mia popped her chest out. Her head tilted backwards as Amad pulled her pant to one side the thigh and sucked generously her vagina.

"Oh, I loved it, " She remarmed ecstatically with her hands making sure his head was right on the spot so he sucked and licked her wet cunt. "Suck me. Fuck me with your tongue. Ah, just like that!"