Written In the Stars by Mokopi Shale

Author:Mokopi Shale
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Kwela
Published: 2012-07-17T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 7

7

Pelo was shocked and thrilled when he opened his door and saw Masedi standing there with a jewellery box in one hand. Just the sight of her stirred his desire.

“I realised I forgot to give you this. I thought you might want it,” she explained.

He wore silky pyjama bottoms only, wreaking havoc with Masedi’s imagination and rioting hormones.

“Really?” Pelo teased her, putting his hands in his waist and flexing his pecs at her.

She licked her lips and tried to swallow the dryness away. She was getting embarrassed, her face turning hot. She glanced at her watch – it said half past twelve.

“Ah, yeah, uhm, I see how this might look. So here,” she said, thrusting the box at his chest and turning away to go back home.

Pelo pulled her into the house. “Don’t be silly,” he said, shutting and locking the door behind her.

“What am I doing? How can I just show up here like this?” Masedi lamented, trying to cool her burning face with her hands.

“I want you here.” Pelo sounded husky.

“Ijo banna,” Masedi chastised herself. How could he respect her when she acted like some hussy?

Pelo watched the waves of embarrassment crash over her. He was grateful she was here. It showed that they shared the same longing and desire. He stood in front of her with just a few centimetres separating them, and waited for her to look up at him.

She licked her lips and he felt himself harden against her stomach. She gasped and he knew that she had noticed. Masedi lifted her eyes to look into his face.

“I want you,” he told her, no longer prepared to play the waiting game.

She felt if she stepped into his arms he would devour her, and found the thought exciting and frightening at the same time. She wondered what it was she was letting herself in for.

Masedi took a step forward that put her flat up against Pelo’s hot body. She felt her skin begin to heat up and her nether regions swell and moisten as she imagined what it would be like when he finally kissed her.

Putting her hands on his chest, she stroked from his shoulders down over his hair-dusted pecs. She traced his six-pack to the waistband and the ridges at his hip bones that led to underneath the silky pyjama bottoms. Masedi yearned to touch the evidence of his desire and lay her fingers on his throbbing member.

Pelo groaned and threw back his head in pleasure as she firmly rubbed him through his pants. He knew he was lost. He swooped in and plundered her mouth, trying to swallow her, take her into himself, join them as deeply as humanly possible.

He lifted her, drew her legs around his waist, turned her around, backed her up against the solid wooden door, and ground himself into her.

Masedi tasted of strawberries and belonging, and a feeling that made him burn even more for her. He tried to pull back, but she pushed herself against his erection and he thought he would go mad.

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