chapter 3

Renee

Contemplating on whether to block his contact or not. I did anyway because that's the only way I'll be able to nurse my broken heart in peace.

I replied to my friends' messages before putting down my phone and started arranging my clothes. By the time I finished, I was so tired and hungry. I took a quick shower and settled for eating cereal rather than going out to get anything. I put on my black nightwear that revealed the outline of my boobs, my pink bud on full display, and I stood in front of the tall mirror in my dorm room.

I have a banging body!

It's that type of body that never fails to command attention, turning heads wherever I go. Too bad it couldn't catch Ivor's attention.

My hand goes to my large boobs, caressing the small bud, it sent an electrifying feeling over my body, making sensation spread through me as I keep tugging it.

Image of Ivor commanding my body and doing all the dirty to me flashes through my mind as I imagine his wonderful big hands crawling under my nightwear and playing with my coochie.

My hand absentmindedly trailed down, along my waist, raising the hem of my nighty to feel my underwear soaking wet with my juice.

“Grrrrrrrrrrr.” The jarring ring of the phone jolted me out of my trance, leaving me disoriented

I glanced around trying to make out where it was coming from till I heard it inside the closet.

The ringing stopped just as I opened the closet but it didn't take long before it started again. My mom's name danced around.

“Hi, Mom.”

“Hi, sweetie. Did you reach on time? I was expecting your call.” Her worried voice came on the phone.

“Sorry Mom, I was busy arranging my things so I could start my assignment.”

“Alright, sweetie. I love you. Call me tomorrow.” the soft click let me know she hung up.

I went to bed with Ivor's thoughts clouding my mind. Is he missing me? I hope so cause I miss him.

Would I be able to move on? No idea.

As my eyelids grew heavier, My eyes closed and I lulled into the dreamland.

Suddenly, I found myself standing in a dimly lit room and someone tapped me from the back, I turned abruptly trying to adjust my eyes to the dark room.

Before a soft light cast in from the security light by the window and that's when I realized where I was. In my room back home.

And a tall silhouette loomed over me. I rubbed the sleep from my eyes, trying to make out the silhouette in front of me.

Soon, the silhouette transforms into Ivor's familiar frame, his eyes sparkling in the dim light.

“petals.” His raspy voice hit my ear. I remember Mom telling me, how he had called me Petals, the day I was born because of how small and beautiful I am, and the name kind of stuck.

He hardly calls me Renee unless he is angry.

“Uncle Ivor?” I called out, surprised as to why he was there. Is he supposed to be in a different state? Why was he at my house in the eerie night?

I didn't know why I wasn't scared. I was supposed to be but I stood rooted in the same spot as he slowly approached me

“Petals.” He whispered my name, the sound of his voice going straight to my core.

He was wearing only his crispy white shirt, the suit jacket was not in sight. “Uncle Ivor, what are you…”

“Shhhhhh.” His finger came over to my lips, silencing me.

“But aren't you…” he didn't let me finish as his hot lips came down to mine in a searing kiss making me forget what I was about to say.

His right hand held my head while the left hand grabbed my waist, kissing me hard and pushing me into him and the tenth on his trousers rubbing my front.

I was panting hard by the time our lips separated. The kiss made my inside melt making my core throb with a pleasurable ache and I could feel the heat seeping out from the opening between my legs.

He carried me in his hot strong arm to my bed and gently dropped me on it. His scorching stares blazing with desire sent shivers down my spine.

“I know you want me. Petals.” His husky voice broke the silence in the room. “And I want you too.”

My excitement spiked up as he ripped off my nightwear and did the same with his clothes exposing his well-built body.

We were naked now, and his scrutinizing gaze made my heart race with anticipation. I couldn't do anything. It was as if my mind had complete control even as I willed myself to stay in control. It wasn't working.

“Uncle Ivor. This can't… you know Dad will–” I tried one more time, still in shock that this was happening.

“This will stay between us. It will be our little secret, petals.” He whispered again, climbing the bed.

My mouth went dry as my eyes fell on the huge and long bulge, dangling between his legs and I swallowed hard, my eyes glued to the spot.

“You like what you see?” He teased, making my cheek go red in flame. I have never seen a grown man naked and his dick was just how I had always imagined it.

“Can I touch it?” I asked innocently, taking my hand closer.

“Yes, you can princess. It's all yours.” He said, leaning down and closing the gap between us. His lips captured mine in a passionate kiss.

I surrendered to his touch, kissing him back, harder.

I moan in pleasure as his hand fondles my bare boobs, squeezing the pink bud. I didn't know my nipples could get more erect but it did, instantly.

He starts going harder and faster as he grips and twists them in his hand. My moan became louder as my mind was swamped with pleasure.

Each time he pinched my nipples. I felt it deep inside my pussy causing my walls to clench. “Mmmmmm… Just like that… harder… please.” I begged as his head lowered down, taking one of my nipples in his mouth.

He releases it with a pop before taking the other and giving it the same attention. I lost myself in his arms, losing sense of who I was as his lips planted soft and wet kisses all over my chest.

He starts going lower, beyond my stomach, worshiping my body with kisses as he goes.

He stopped at my love hole, which was already dripping nectar on the bed, blowing soft air from his mouth, drawing out a moan from my lips and my lower body squirmed under his gaze.

His lips darted out, giving a soft lick on my slit as if tasting the water before he dived in without hesitation.

I start to pant, my breathing heavy as lewd noise left my lips, my love juice spilling out of my private lips and he was quickly lapping it, his tongue flicking my clit as he sucked me whole into his mouth.

I cried out as the pleasure became too much and my release was fast approaching when a loud, piercing shriek jolted me awake making me jump out of bed and almost fall.

My eyes slowly open, trying to adjust to the morning bright light before I become aware of my surroundings. “It was a dream!?” I muttered angrily, “damn it!” My body is boiling with frustration as I take in the mess I made and the bed and myself.