CHAPTER 10

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CHAPTER 10





He turns me around on all fours and sinks his hard weapon in. I can't contain my moans as this feels so good. I missed this kind of human contact, but it feels way more sweeter than the last time I did it. He holds me in place before relentlessly trusting into me. His fast tracked trusts have me on a spiral. Cursing and moaning louder. Thank God there are no neighbors.

Ndyebo:Umnandi Lily!! Iyhooo mama!! Ndincedise baby.

I moved my waist meeting, each of his trusts halfway. That seems to fuel him more driving me over the edge. I grip the sides of the single couch. I throw my head back, moaning his name as I spasm shaking. He holds on tight, relentlessly chasing his own undoing.

Ndyebo:****!!!****!****!****!! Babyooo!!Shit.

He collapses on top of me breathing heavily. We're silent as my mind wonders of to Nzolo. Did I just betray him? I've always told myself I would ve his wife. He would be the only man to touch me and now I just married and slept with his brother.

Ndyebo:Don't do that. He would want you happy. I know he didn't make a mistake pairing you and me.

Lilitha:I just feel guilty in a way.

I honestly say as I sit leaning on the couch. He kisses my temple, rubbing my left hand. He's touchy. I've noticed how he can't keep his hands to himself. Even on that day, he kept touching either the small of my back or my hands.

Ndyebo:That day at after the awards, I couldn't get you out of my head. I felt as though I was betraying my brother with the kind of things I felt. I don't want to lie. There's a part of me that is still guilty, but...

He becomes quite looking up at the high ceilings. The chandelier is a masterpiece and beautiful focal point when you walk in.

Lilitha:But what?

Ndyebo:My brother always had an eye for beautiful things. Look at his business, the kind of clothes he wore, the cars he drove and lastly you. You're the most precious thing he had. He idolized you. Sometimes, when he spoke about you, I would tease him, saying he's making things up, but now I see everything and more of the things he talked about.

Lilitha:Get to the point, bhuti.

I don't want to lie. My heart felt like it was floating when I looked at the adoration in his eyes. He put his hand on my cheek, brushing it tenderly. I closed my eyes, leaning into his touch. He has big, soft, and warm hands.

Ndyebo:I like you. After tasting you, it's safe to say I'm crazy about you. I want you. I want to build with you. I would love to see you with a big swollen belly carrying my child while cooking in Tha kitchen. I want you. I want you to love me and I'll love you more you won't be able to breathe.

I laugh at the last part, taking his hand from my cheek. I kiss the back of it, and his eyes light up. He's handsome rough around the edges with that aura that commands respect nothing like his brother. He's the type you're warned against the tattoos, making it worse.

Ndyebo:Please say something.

Lilitha:I want you too, but I...

Ndyebo:Let's leave it at that. You like me, and I'm crazy about you. We'll learn to love each other. I heard somewhere that the greatest love is where you learn to love one another. Let's not fall but rather build.

Lilitha:You sound just like my granny now.

Ndyebo:She's such a pretty lady. Was she sucking a sweet?

Lilitha:Ohh, she loves sweet things it's actually getting worse day by day.

Ndyebo:Yeah, apparently, the older you get, the younger your mind gets.

Lilitha:I once heard that I just wasn't sure if it's true or not.

Ndyebo:It is. You look beautiful.

Lilitha:And I'm hungry. I also have to check on the site.

Ndyebo:You're building?

Lilitha:Yep, rentals are in demand. Everyone is moving to town now. What?

Ndyebo:You're what's the word? Amazing.

I laugh, getting up from the floor. He is quick to hold me when my legs fail me. I'm that weak. He laughs, making me sit on the couch before kissing my lips like he's thirsty for me.

Ndyebo:One for the road?

He asks, already opening my legs wide for himself. He sinks in, taking me by surprise. Didn't he just ask for permission? I haven't given him an answer, but he's already way in deep.

Lilitha:Ohh, Ndyebo.

Ndyebo: I love how you say my name, sweetheart.

He trusts slowly, making me frustrated. He chuckles when I meet him halfway, my pace faster than his. He takes the hint and picks up his pace, drilling deep inside me. He's going to leave me rearranged. That's a given.

Ndyebo:I love you.
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