Page 63 of Unexpectedly In Love

“No, as a matter of fact, I am out.” I couldn’t do it for a second longer, I need to leave her room now.

As I close her door, I hear. “Fine, I would use Benny.”

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ANISE

It’s been nearly hour, and I can’t come. I must be broken. Benny didn’t do it for, neither did Jamal. My pussy is broken, yet my body feels so alive. It’s buzzing with need.

I roll onto my sheets gripping the pillow between my thighs. Maybe if I… No, I can’t…but in my mind I know the remedy to this problem is right down the corridor.

I slip out of my bed, opening the door I tiptoe to Eryx’s door. I touch his doorknob, turn it and pull my hands back like it was hot. What the hell was I thinking? I should go back into my room. No, no, no, I have to be strong. I should turn back. It’s only three more months and I will be free. But the way my vagina is contracting I feel like I can crack a walnut. Rubbing my forehead, I begin to pace in front of Eryx’s door. This is ridiculous. Furthermore, he should take care of this because who has a wine like that in their house anyway?

The door opens, and Eryx stands back. The moonlight shines into the room.

“This feels very nostalgic,” I comment.

“Are you okay? Is something wrong?” He moves forward to caress my face and I pull back.

I want to scream and say yes there is something wrong. I am in heat, my vagina is broken, thanks to your aphrodisiac concoction, I am willing to rub myself on the wooden banisters just for some relief.

“Um yeah, I am, good. Thanks for uh taking care of me.” I swing my hands in front of me and rock on my tip toes.

He sighs and backs into the darkness of the room. “Make your choice.”

I smirk remembering the first time he uttered those words. Bending my head, I step over the threshold into his room. He draws me into his arms, his warm palm gently caresses the side of my face. His thumb rubs under my bottom lip, he eases my teeth apart and slides into my mouth.

I instantly my lips and tongue wrap around it.

He groans and rocks us from side to side, he presses his body against mine allowing me to

I bite down gently on his finger and release it. “Do your worst.”

With a swift movement he kicks the door close, and switches on the light.

I blink trying to get my eyes adjusted. Eryx room is exactly what I expected it to be, timeless, sophisticated with a hint of modern appeal. This bed is a beautiful combination of dark wood and leather. His bed is covered in black silky sheets with a puffy grey duvet.

Eryx lifts a chair and sets it down in front of a black framed aged mirror. He sits on the chair and gestures to me with a flick of his finger “Come here,” he commands, his arm reaches back for me.

Silently, I walk to his side placing my hand in his arm. He guides me to stand between his spread legs, positioned in front of the old mirror.

My body feels alive, like a low fire is simmering under my skin. His hands slowly glide up from my ankles to my calves, to my thighs to my hips, leaving a trail a heat in his wake.

He grips my hips and kisses my ass cheeks.

I dip my hips and I begin to sink into Eryx lap. I hold on to his knees, grind my ass slowly against his heavy erection.

“Fuck baby,” he groans.

I lean back, pressing body against Eryx naked chest.

My head lulls right in the crook of his neck. I need his touch, taking his hands in mine I push them from my neck, passing over my breast, right down to my pussy.

He grunts as fingers skillfully pushes my panties aside, gently slipping two fingers inside of me. His other hand eases up my side slipping under my camisole and shapes my breast and pulls at my nipple hard.

I hear someone purr only to realize that sound is coming from me.

I need to see more, first I slip my camisole over my head, dropping it onto the floor, standing up I bend at my waist pulling my panties down slowly.

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