Zandile



I felt excited as Melusi arrived at my doorstep in less than an hour. As soon as he walked in, he passionately kissed me, filling me with desire.

My mind stopped racing, and I focused on the intense feelings flowing through my body. He effortlessly lifted me, placing me gently on the couch in the living room.

Without wasting a moment, he removed my dress and unbuttoned my bra. We didn’t exchange any words, just intense gazes. He pleasured me, and I moaned with delight.

His eyes locked onto mine, full of desire. Slowly, he moved down, heightening the tension. I became wet with longing as his tongue teased me. He removed my lace panties and used his fingers to intensify the pleasure, leaving me craving him inside me.

With urgency, he tore open a condom and entered me. I held onto him tightly, screaming with pleasure.

After our climax, we lay together, breathing heavily. The silence didn’t feel overwhelming; instead, it brought comfort and contentment.

Resting my head on his chest, I found solace in his rhythmic breathing. Our bodies intertwined, reflecting the emotional connection we had just experienced. I didn’t want to discuss anything or burden my mind; my thoughts already consumed me.

Instead of talking, we enjoyed the closeness, savoring the peaceful moment that enveloped us.