She pulled my blankets down to the floor leaving me stranded and in the most disgusting state of shyness and confusion ever. I tried my best to cover my privacy with both of my hands, little did I know she had planned and calculated and planned the battle and all the moves hours before me. She laughed at the shy and angry I as she knelt down on the bed then crawled to me making sure that my legs were between her.
"I want you to take this gift I am about to offer to you as a thanksgiving present for the fun and hosting me last night sweetheart." She said as she took my hands of my private parts and made me touch one of her bra-less boobs. Her boobs were so hard with the nipples sharply pointed against her pink top, I didn't know why I didn't see them before.
She sat on top of me brushing and rubbing her private parts with mine and the same time forcing my hand to squeeze her boobs. I could feel her wetness from far, sorry if am rude but it kind of acted as a lubrication between the two rubbing bodies. I opened my mouth to say something but none of the words I know in my whole lifetime, with all the languages I knew came out except for moaning, groaning and panting as if I was a small baby during breastfeeding. She continued to torment me with another level of romance.
She intertwined our fingers together -both hands-and placed them above my head as she lied on top of me to kiss me. I could feel her nipples on my cloth less chest trying to tell my heart to relax for all was well. Her lips met mine. I closed my eyes trying to hide my shame and vulnerability, my lack of control as she brushed her lips against mine, as her tongue tried to soften my lips with her warm saliva. Her lips were as cold as an ice cream but as sweet as chocolate? I wish I could compare the sweetness with something men love.
I tried to calculate the reason to why she was doing this but the condition of my body, heart and mind couldn't even allow one another to remember the name of my mathematics teacher. I had been taken to another world of ice cream and chocolate. A canan of its own but on top of my bed. I did not want her to stop ever.
I was horny and very hard. She let go of my lips but she didn't stop to surprise me. She spit some saliva into her hands then went down, inside my boxers to my dick. Fuck! That was the only word that could come out of my mouth at the moment. I wanted her to continue doing what she was doing to whatsoever extend without caring about time or even our friends. Both could wait. I was moaning and groaning in amusement and joy when she suddenly stopped and left. What the hell!!
At that moment as I lied on my bed trying to admire my ceiling, I wished I was a time traveler like Rip in the Series, "DC legends of tomorrow but it was just an imagination. She was gone, leaving me still horny and hard. I again wished Mercy could enter through that door to find me like this, at least we could finish what we starred. Again I was a beggar.
My phone rang.
What the hell? It was a new number.
"I am on my way, I said after Mercy asked about my whereabouts on the phone. I was surprised to find out that it was already eleven o'clock.
I was still hard so I needed a cold shower to calm down from Linn's fire blazes. I jumped out of the bed, took off my boxers. Before I could make the first step toward the bedrooms, my door burst open.
Fuck Linn! Not again.
What? Mercy shouted as she stood at the door confused at my actions.
"Would you mind helping me take a bath?" I asked her trying to be nice and apologize for calling for Linn's name.
"Fuck you Zach, she said as she picked up my boxer from the floor and threw at me then turned to leave.
Come on Mercy, it's not what you think, I tried to justify myself but maji yalikuwa yamemwagika already.
"No don't try to do that! She turned to face the direction of the bathroom, and for the shower, Linn might want to help.
She turned to show me her back to leave, when idea came to me. Like the car door may be she needed a little pull. I ran faster, caught her by her shoulder and made her make a very first turn to meet my lips. She kissed me back.
"You are a an implausible and madling Zach!, Mercy said.
"Let's say I am just trying to bergh what is obliged and supposed to me mine from detrimenting itself", I teased her squeezing her right hand side breast and kissing her on the chick.
"Are you trying to allude that getting mad at you for calling me Linn is causing harm to myself", she asked eagerly waiting for my next entice.
"One, thanks for admitting that you are my personal property and two, the reason why you are mad at me isn't Linn, its last night and lucky you, I got it covered, I continued to provoke her as I held her hand and letting it touch my manhood right.
"Creating our own imagination that time will wait for the king and queen in this small kingdom, I say this will be fun by the time it's over. She said as she squeezed my dick slowly and slowly from its tip down to its proximal and back repeatedly with a lot of fervor and determination.
The more she did it, the more I squeezed her boobs both this time with my hands with zeal that I don't know where it originated from and at the same time, our lips continued to enjoy each other's test of sweetness. We were both moaning and groaning in joy and gratifications of their own kind and era.