chapter nine: hot shower

Chapter 9

I step out of the shower, the cool breeze greeting my body, enveloping it with ice. I shivered as I unhooked the drying towel and careless hung it on my body. I strode to the closet to find anything warm.

I fumbled on my body as I tried to get hold of the drying towel. The cold dry wind belittled my body, condemning it for not wearing. I swayed my gaze to find Mark clutching the drying towel.

"What the hell Mark?"

I said as I tried to get the towel from him. His eyes moved from the towel in his hand to my boobs, he scrolled down to the rosy petals in between my legs. I saw him swallow hard.

I felt invaded, the dignity I had left was stripped away from me there.

I covered myself with my tinny hands. He dropped the towel. He reached for my ass and grabbed it. Gave it a little squeeze. He drew me closer to him.

I pushed him away from me, away from my body. My brain congratulated me yet my body trembled for more. Trembled for sins that were yet to come.

Was this what is would always be like? Cravings for sins, sins that will send me to dine with the devil and his demons. I sighed, trying to get hold of my breath that had escalated in a matter of seconds.

"Mark what are you doing this is so wrong." yet so right at the same point. I stared at him, and something in me clicked, something I did not know how to control. The essence of a woman in me cried to be left out.

“I am sorry___” he muttered. He racked his hand in that sandy dirty blond hair.

“look__” he gave me a side glance and let out a breath.

“get dressed and come to the kitchen. Dinner is ready,” he paused and looked at me.

“ I cooked and we might be here for a while.” He continued and all I could do within those seconds was to just stare at him.

“ok ,” I whispered back.

The moment his shadow got out the door I rushed to the door and locked it. It was high time lock it.

I rushed to the bed and set at the edge, my chest heaving up and down. My stomach grumbled.

Hunger was the least of my problems, a pervert in the house was. I laid my head on the fluffy pillows contemplating what on what to do.

I felt bile rise and my stomach churning more at the thought of him touching me. but I was sure those were only nerves, the woman inside of me was crawling to be let out. To experience what it feels like to be a woman not a girl

I grabbed a top and jean and wore them. I took a couple of breaths and walked myself out to the kitchen.

I found him sitting on the table his food untouched. My heart hammered at the untold future that laid in front of us. I took my seat.

“Shall we say grace?” I looked at him startled, his voice was like that of a boy rather than a man he was, a ruthless wealth man. No one would believe me if I told him what just happened here.

I nodded. He reached out for my hands and I place them both in his and he said grace. We ate the food in salience, only the cluttering of knives and forks was the music of the night.

I dared not to look at him. I did not want to see his eyes or locking eyes with him, even though I felt the heavy presence of his gaze on my body.

I galloped all the food and stood up.

“thank you, for the food.” He nodded. I rinsed my plate.

“um-hmm before you go, I just want to apologise for what happened back there. I have been out of line since you came and__ I__ I don’t know how to make it right. Every time I see you, I do not see a relative.” I watched his movements, watched his actions, the little details people would have missed. Then I released he was in his element. He was used to this__ whatever this is.

“ I am listening, please continue.” I found myself saying even after releasing what he was doing. I was not dumb neither was I coward to shy away from a challenge and this was a challenge, a challenge I wanted to see where it would end.

“I have a problem, it started when I was fourteen. I got addicted to sex, I mean good sake.” I stared at him and laughed, I laughed my lungs out.

“That is a funny story, you should try telling it to Lizzy or Terry they would believe you.” I said in between a laugh.

“you do not believe me?” he asked. I shook my head as I erupted into a fists of laughter.

“we are not in a movie or a Christian Gary movie where such happens. What you are saying is bullshit! I am not a child and I am not going to listen to this bullshit you are saying.”

I turned to go.

“I am just addicted to sex and a beautiful woman is like a burning flame to my desires and I cannot control that burning flame when it starts.” I shook my head.

“so in other words you are a pervert?” I whirl around and stared at him. He shook his head.

“I am not a pervert but I am a sex lover, I love sex and sex loves me.’” I nodded my head.

“In that case, enjoy sex and let sex enjoy you. I will be up stairs enjoying my sleep while you look for sex someone and not here.” I walked out and went straight to my room.

Ping noise came from my phone. I sighed and grabbed it from the side bed. I looked at the notification, Jeremy had sent a video. I opened it and froze. He had sent another porn video, but for him he says it’s not porn but adult videos. What is the difference between adult video and pornography?

I sighed and played it, maybe I would enjoy it. I pushed my mother’s voice at the back of my head and watched it.

I crossed my legs for the fifth time as I watched the video. My top lay on the floor same with my bra and a string of pants. I tried touching myself, tried pleasing myself but it was not working.

I sighed in frustration and then I remembered. I remembered him. It only took him a call and couple pictures to send him panting like a bull.

“I thought you would never ask” he said as he un buckled his belt. I heard the metal hit the floor and he attacked me.

He lifted me and threw me on the bed. He yanked my legs open. Before I pushed him away, he lowered his head in between my legs. His tongue came in contact with my wet pussy.

He licked it and placed small circles on it. His tongue went deeper than I expected. It was a ritual I had recited over and over in my head but right now it was more than what I had anticipated. I screamed in pure joy. This made him coax my pussy. I could not breathe. I held his hair, my fingers got stuck in there.

He removed his tongue and placed one finger inside my pelvic. This feeling was foreign to me. I moaned as he added another. I flinched at the unexpected pain but the rush to find pleasure made me forget . I could not take it any longer.

My muscles tensed

"Cum for me Ivy."

I heard him say. He placed his tongue and I screamed as my body shuddered.

"That is it."

He removed his fingers. I watched as he licked his fingers clean. He bent and licked the cum on me. He licked me clean. He licked my clit.

He moved his tongue from my pussy to my breast. I thought he would give me a break but no. He was already sucking my breast, nibbling them. His hand was making small circles on my clitoris. He moved from my breast making a small kiss on my neck and all I could do was moan his name. I could not take this anymore.

"Mark stop teasing me."

I breathed out.

His breath was doing wonders on my neck.

"It's payback time dear. Do you know what you have been doing to me my little slut? Since the very first day I meet you."

I shook my head

" is that a no dear? In that case, let me show you what you have been doing to me. What you have been missing." His voice was smooth.

His voice was a whisper. I whimpered as I heard those words. Fuck I can't take this.

"Mark Please."

"Ivy"

"Y yes"

What do you want from me? What do you want me to do to you?”

Mark. I. I. I "

"What Ivy? What do you want me to do?”

"Fuck me hard Mark. Fuck me as no one has ever done until I am sore."

"Good girl"

That was all it took me. He positioned himself on top of me. He shoved his dick inside of me. I gasped in whole, pain flooded my body.

"Fuck, you are a virgin."

I just nodded and looked away. He placed his hand on my chin and forced me to look at him. The pain was too much.

He got hold of my breast and started small circles on my nipples, which diverted my attention from the pain.

"Mona I am going to move." he started moving, he never let go of my breast. I screamed as pleasure rippled through me.

"Mark." my voice was low. I hope he didn't hear it. He stopped moving and looked at me. I saw concern in his eyes. I looked away.

"Did I hurt you, Mona?" I shook my head

"then look at me and tell me the problem." I turned my face to his. Our eyes locked.

"Help me." he knew what I was talking about.

" wrap your legs on my waist, like this. When I move forward you move forward as well and when I move back you move back as well. Did you understand?" I nodded my head. I felt his dick move to every corner of my pussy.

"Daddyyyyyyy".

He didn't stop, his pace was the same. It didn't change. My muscles tensed and I knew I was going to cum.

"Cum for me Mona." His words were all I needed to cum. It took a few seconds.

Pleasure started building up again. What the hell this was sooo good. I heard him shuddered and so did l. We reached climax together and cum at the same time.

He stayed on top of me for a few minutes and rolled away. he drew me closer to him.

We stayed like that for a while. Yet it felt like decades, alas it was nothing but a few minutes if not seconds.

He lifted me to the shower. He bathed me. He made sure I was cleaning every corner and inch of my body. I helped him bathe himself. I got hold of his dick.

"Mona stop."

"Let me, please, I want to do this." he didn't argue. I stroked his semi-hard cock until it was fully erect in my hands. I continued to stroke him slowly, teasing him, watching him lose control of himself.

I saw his dick twitch and I knew he was Cumming. No way was I going to give him that pleasure. I opened the cold shower. I saw him getting confused and I giggled.

"Witch," he said ad he pulled me closer to him

"no way were you going to enjoy that by yourself you know." what the hell has this girl been. I never knew I had this side of me. I was acting like a whore.

" ouch that hurts." he dramatically touched his heart as I made my way out of the shower. I giggled at that drama queen. I like him more when he was like this