GOODBYE INTIMACY

Time does drift.

Kat came back home and found me busy in the kitchen, making our last supper together. I neatly served the food on the tiny table we had in the bedroom.

Ignoring the effort, he began to dig into the food without saying a Thanksgiving prayer.

" Did you explain to Mom? ", I asked trying to break the cloud of silence.

He vigorously nodded his head in agreement. His nonverbal response made it difficult for me to penetrate a conversation. We finished the rest of our meal in silence and he helped me clean up afterward.

I headed into the shower and stripped naked.

I turned the cold shower on and let the drizzle beat me to its temperature from my back downwards.

As I turned to face the shower, I rubbed my tit against the wall and it instantly stiffened.

I began to feel a tingle in my leg and left hip. Strangely, I knew what this meant.

I wasn't too sure if Kat would reject me again or desire me. I didn't risk anything.

I freely let my hands roam around my body. I felt like a stranger to my own body as I was used to different hands playing this role.

My hands went from my nipples to my navel and my lower back. I used my index finger to play with my naval in a rhythm.

Little did I know, but I caught myself breathing through the mouth with low moaning and mumbling sounds.

My hands kept exploring my body for I had never been the one to touch myself sexually before. As a response, my clitoris began to throb faster and it felt like it was competing with my heartbeat.

I could hear and feel them both.

I slowly slid my left hand down to my genitalia and pressed my clitoris so hard. The aim was to let it stop throbbing but then I began to feel waves of excitement and enjoyment.

I felt my vagina clutch hard. Chills went to all parts of my body. My spine attained a tingling sensation. Goosebumps surfaced. I felt a mighty rushing wind within me quickly trying to find a way out. Suddenly, after what felt like years, the rush came down calmly and I felt a warmth between my legs.

I let go of my clitoris and caught up with my breath. I quickly did my hygiene as all the beautiful feelings completely subsided.

I stepped out of the bathroom relieved and refreshed. I quickly jumped into my pajamas before joining Katlego in bed. I was avoiding sexually tempting him at all costs.

A peacefully asleep Kat was facing the wall. For the first time, we won't be facing one another and I understood that.

Many thoughts endlessly roamed in my head and they finally stopped when I dozed off into a deep sleep.

"Yaya! Yaya!", I heard a voice call as a thundering sound followed it.

I shifted into another comfortable spot on the bed.

" Yaya .... Wake up ", I heard a whisper as someone or something rested on the bed.

I lazily turned and opened my eyes slowly. I saw Kat looking at me admirably.

I knew that look. He desired me.

He drew closer and closer and kissed my forehead.

I looked him straight in the eye and he leaned forward to kiss me. He kissed me again and again and again. I pulled him closer to me and placed my hands behind his head. Our kiss intensified and soon enough, he was resting in between my legs.

We were kissing as we both got out of our sleeping garments. As soon as he got his boxers off, his cock sprang up, as thick and hard as it has always been.

He kept grinding on me, his cock poking me as we continued to kiss.

“Turn around,” he said. My heart leaped excitedly. I had always liked that about him. He was a man who wanted to take control and fuck from behind first.

I turned around on my hands and knees, spreading my legs and opening up my hole for him. I felt him kneel closer to my ass rubbing it gently with his thick cock, smearing my backside with precum.

And then he was inside me, inside my warm, wet pussy. He pressed hard, sliding into me in one long thrust, meeting me as I pushed back against him.

He held my hips, both of us moaning as he held us together, my tight pussy clamped snugly on his throbbing dick.

He began to move, slowly at first, then deeper, harder, faster, meeting my demands as our moans echoed in the small bedroom.

He reached out and ran a fingertip over my ass, scratching me lightly and causing me to cry out louder as he drove into me.

My moans only urged him on even more as his thrusts became much more violent. He was hitting my core and even though I wanted to ask him to withdraw, the pleasure was too intense and I was very oblivious.

Suddenly, his cock bulged and his cum erupted inside me, jerking as jets of cum spurted into my pussy. He held onto my hips tightly, dragging me closer to him as he groaned out loud.

I tightened my walls around him, and his nails immediately dug into the skin of my ass and stayed that way until his culmination subsided.

He flipped me around and guided me so I was soon laying down on the bed. He stretched out slightly beside me, his erect cock brushing against my leg. It still dripped off our blended juices. His fingers traced the membrane on my inner thigh.

Finally, a single finger slid effortlessly into my post. I moaned softly as he penetrated me. He moved it back and forth in me, pushing it into his knuckle and pulling it out again to his nail. He was slow and standardized, teasing me and building my desire.

By the time he added a second finger and third finger, I was hungry for him again. Now his fingers moved faster and sometimes bumped into my pleasure zones. The sensation was purely delectable. I wanted to scream out with desire and pleasure as I felt juice trickle down my legs.

He withdrew his hand and moved so that he was on top of me, his weight resting on his elbow on either side of me. I spread my legs so that he was comfortably between them, silently begging him to enter. He pressed against my opening and I could feel the wetness of the head of his dick teasing my lips.

He stared at me for a moment before he shifted. I looked at his face, his eyes were closed and he looked like he was deep in thought. Was he being regressive? Then he finally moved, the head pushing into me slightly. He inched into me slowly, moving in and stopping several times.

His dick felt big as he pressed against my walls and his shaft pushed against my G-spot. He made it deep inside me before he began to move. His thrusts started slowly as if we just began. He made sure to brush against my hot spots. I balled my hands into the sheets as I felt myself getting close to the peak.

He got into a rhythm with me, pushing deep and then pulling nearly out. Each thrust pushed me closer to the edge. He looked down at me. His eyes were open and thick with desire. His pace quickened and I pushed my hips towards him, making the undeniable slap of flesh against flesh.

The morning was silent except for our thrusts and quick panting of our breaths. He looked at me and with a grunt, I could feel his spasms inside me.

He moaned but continued to push deep inside of me. I could not hold back much longer. The heat inside me exploded and I came in wave after wave as a shudder rippled through my body. He began to slow his pace until he finally stopped.

We both collapsed on the bed a few seconds later. I felt myself drifting to sleep and my last thought was that I needed to get the morning-after pill later in the day.

After what felt like hours, I awoke to cum still dripping out of my cunt.

I lazily wiped the remaining cum off on the sheets. I undressed the bed and folded the soiled sheets and threw them into one idle corner.

I lazily picked myself up and rushed to the bathroom to do my hygiene. It didn't take long because I had to go to KC's Medical Store to get Plan B.

I ensured I locked up the house as I left the house. I left all the security settings on and alert. The store wasn't so far from the house, it was just around the corner. I hadn't taken the time to get there.

I walked into the store with a hood over my head. I saw people make weird faces at me as I stepped in, I removed the hood off my head and went straight to the upright fridge to get a soda.