BETRAYAL Episode 53
Episode 53
The heavy rain finally stopped around 6:15PM messing up the road and making it very un- motorable. I was stranded. “our road wasn’t this bad last raining season. It’s as a result of the red soil poured on it by the contractors handling the construction” Mike explained as we stood outside minutes later. I had insisted on leaving after the rain stopped, declining his mother’s pleas for me to sleep over, but looking at the road i knew i wasn’t going anywhere that fateful sunday evening. 8:45pm HIs mum gave me an old lovely pink night wear which i really didn’t know where she got from. I thanked her, took my night bath and relaxed in the guest room. I was swiftly carried away by my thoughts as soon as i laid down, that i never noticed when Mike came into the room, nor when he sat on the bed. “hey cyndii” he greeted. I instantly sat up and stared at him suspiciously. His smile calm but intense. “i will be heading straight to town as early as 5AM tomorrow because of my work, hope you can wake up by that time? So i could drop you at your lodge, before going for my own business, though it all depends on our road. let’s just pray the road gets a bit dry before dawn” he said calmly, but before i could reply, a heavy thunder went through instantly jolting us. Rain started dropping on the roof once again. “oops” he exclaimed, while i smiled, even though i had no reason to do so. Before i knew what was happening, his lips were on mine, hungrily devouring what they had waited so long to taste. I unknowingly surrendered completely to the torrent of my own voracious longing, arching my back in ecstastic submission, and thrusting my brea.sts against the muscular wall of his chest. I loved the exquisite agony as my peaked nip.ples rubbed against the layers of thin fabric that separated our flesh. But i soon got hold of myself and In the dim light of the room, tore his mouth away from mine just as a spectacular flash of lightning illuminated his face. His expression was tortured, haunted and lost. “we shouldn’t be doing this, i’m sorry” i murmured, but he only muttered three words before his mouth crashed down onto mine once again. “i want you” he breathed.He kissed me intently, shrugging off his top in the process, before expertly tugging down my night wear over my knees. He broke the kiss and drank in the sight of my slender body, the delicate ridges of my ribs and the gorgeous heaviness of my exceptional bossoms. In a swift movement, he
bent and brushed his lips against my bossom. A sharp shock of ecstasy quivered through me. —- “Oh i had forgotten how good he was with love making”. A high, keening sound of longing echoed through me, making him raise his head and look into my eyes. Under the dim light, his face was calm, mask-like and inscrutable. With swift savage movements he stripped off the remainder of his own clothes and reached out to grasp my hips. I was so wet, almost deranged with the strength of his need, and totally lost in desire. He ran his thumbs softly along my swollen, secret folds, loving my eager sweetness. I knew in few seconds i would be totally lost, doing something i might end up regretting for the rest of my life, but the intense need in me overwhelmed and left me with a naked vulnerability that made adrenalin surge within us. In one swift movement, he entered me without a cön.dom. I tensed and gasped, while he expertly gathered me into his arms and with infinite tenderness. Our eyes met and locked. His were filled with an emotion. He soon wrenched his gaze from mine, buried his face in my neck, breathing me in and tasting the delicious dampness of my flesh. The sensation of his lips on the sensitised skin of my shoulder added a spark to the smouldering heat between my thighs. ____ Minutes Later We silently laid beside each other, totally exhaused and weak, his head resting lightly against the silken pillow of my bossom. Finally the sense of deep peace that overtook us during our lovemaking quickly began ebbing away. The implications of what had happened hit me intensely. A tide of guilt and self loathing swept through me. “i have betrayed Benjamin” i sobbed.
The heavy rain finally stopped around 6:15PM messing up the road and making it very un- motorable. I was stranded. “our road wasn’t this bad last raining season. It’s as a result of the red soil poured on it by the contractors handling the construction” Mike explained as we stood outside minutes later. I had insisted on leaving after the rain stopped, declining his mother’s pleas for me to sleep over, but looking at the road i knew i wasn’t going anywhere that fateful sunday evening. 8:45pm HIs mum gave me an old lovely pink night wear which i really didn’t know where she got from. I thanked her, took my night bath and relaxed in the guest room. I was swiftly carried away by my thoughts as soon as i laid down, that i never noticed when Mike came into the room, nor when he sat on the bed. “hey cyndii” he greeted. I instantly sat up and stared at him suspiciously. His smile calm but intense. “i will be heading straight to town as early as 5AM tomorrow because of my work, hope you can wake up by that time? So i could drop you at your lodge, before going for my own business, though it all depends on our road. let’s just pray the road gets a bit dry before dawn” he said calmly, but before i could reply, a heavy thunder went through instantly jolting us. Rain started dropping on the roof once again. “oops” he exclaimed, while i smiled, even though i had no reason to do so. Before i knew what was happening, his lips were on mine, hungrily devouring what they had waited so long to taste. I unknowingly surrendered completely to the torrent of my own voracious longing, arching my back in ecstastic submission, and thrusting my brea.sts against the muscular wall of his chest. I loved the exquisite agony as my peaked nip.ples rubbed against the layers of thin fabric that separated our flesh. But i soon got hold of myself and In the dim light of the room, tore his mouth away from mine just as a spectacular flash of lightning illuminated his face. His expression was tortured, haunted and lost. “we shouldn’t be doing this, i’m sorry” i murmured, but he only muttered three words before his mouth crashed down onto mine once again. “i want you” he breathed.He kissed me intently, shrugging off his top in the process, before expertly tugging down my night wear over my knees. He broke the kiss and drank in the sight of my slender body, the delicate ridges of my ribs and the gorgeous heaviness of my exceptional bossoms. In a swift movement, he
bent and brushed his lips against my bossom. A sharp shock of ecstasy quivered through me. —- “Oh i had forgotten how good he was with love making”. A high, keening sound of longing echoed through me, making him raise his head and look into my eyes. Under the dim light, his face was calm, mask-like and inscrutable. With swift savage movements he stripped off the remainder of his own clothes and reached out to grasp my hips. I was so wet, almost deranged with the strength of his need, and totally lost in desire. He ran his thumbs softly along my swollen, secret folds, loving my eager sweetness. I knew in few seconds i would be totally lost, doing something i might end up regretting for the rest of my life, but the intense need in me overwhelmed and left me with a naked vulnerability that made adrenalin surge within us. In one swift movement, he entered me without a cön.dom. I tensed and gasped, while he expertly gathered me into his arms and with infinite tenderness. Our eyes met and locked. His were filled with an emotion. He soon wrenched his gaze from mine, buried his face in my neck, breathing me in and tasting the delicious dampness of my flesh. The sensation of his lips on the sensitised skin of my shoulder added a spark to the smouldering heat between my thighs. ____ Minutes Later We silently laid beside each other, totally exhaused and weak, his head resting lightly against the silken pillow of my bossom. Finally the sense of deep peace that overtook us during our lovemaking quickly began ebbing away. The implications of what had happened hit me intensely. A tide of guilt and self loathing swept through me. “i have betrayed Benjamin” i sobbed.
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