THE COVEN’S BRIDE
CHAPTER 12
NALEDI
ON THE PHONE WITH SIBUSISO
Me: Sorry about the fiddling around, I just got home.
Sibusiso: Today you knocked off late.
Me: A client showed up last minute and begged me to do her hair. She even knelt – I had to do her hair.
Sibusiso: Tell Martha that I don’t like her overworking my woman.
Me: At least I got a good tip. The lady is a good tipper, maybe that’s one of the reasons I stayed.
Sibusiso: What are your plans for the rest of the evening?
Me: I need a hot shower and to lie down. My back is killing me.
Sibusiso: I don’t like that. If it were up to me, you wouldn’t have to work.
Me: I enjoy working. I love what I do, it’s just that I am not a robot and my body gets tired.
Sibusiso: I still don’t like it.
Me: Let me shower, then I will talk to you when I am done.
Sibusiso: I love you, always know that.
Me: I love you too.
Sibusiso: That is the first time you said it back. I wish you had said it in person.
Me: (yawning) I will.
Sibusiso: You sound tired…
Me: I am. I will try to sleep early. Let me shower.
I hang up and put my phone on the charger. I let the shower run for a few minutes, get the water warm, and then shower. I am so tired, but it was worth it. My tip was half the money the client paid. She was happy with how I did her hair. She has a wedding to attend in the morning. After showering, I put on my pajama shorts and a matching string top.
I go to the kitchen and check what I have in the fridge. I am lazy to cook, so I will have whatever I have in the fridge. I could order something, but I am scared I might fall asleep while waiting for the food. Someone knocks on the door. I check my phone, if anyone tried calling, but I don’t have any new notifications. That’s how dry my phone is. The people who call me the most are Tshidi and Sibusiso.
I stand at the door, smiling widely when I see who it is. “What are you doing here?”
Sibusiso leans and kisses me. “I brought dinner. You mentioned being tired – I figured you are too lazy to cook.”
“You are a lifesaver.”
“I know,” he kisses me once more. “Where should I put this?”
I take the food and dish it up for us. He is a lifesaver, and I needed something fresh and warm. We eat while I update him about my day. I noticed he loves hearing about my day. I love how he listens attentively – he is just amazing.
“Before I forget, I have good news,” Sibusiso says. I don’t miss the excitement in his tone. “I talked to my team back in Germany. I can do my job from this side. I already have someone standing in for me on that side, but I can do most of the work online.”
“That’s great news, I am very happy, love!” I stand up to hug him. I didn’t want him to leave.
“Now you don’t have to be worried about me leaving. I also talked to my family, and they love me this side.”
This time I kiss him. “I love that. I was scared to lose you.”
“You would never lose me.”
He pulls me closer and kisses me. He deepens the kiss, and lifts me, letting me wrap my legs around his waist. He shifts away from the table and presses my back against the wall, still kissing me. He stares into my eyes, I know what he wants. I want it too, but I also want to wait.
“Wait!” I stop him when he tries to kiss me. “I have to tell you something.”
“I know, baby.”
I shift my face back. “You know? What do you know?”
“You get uncomfortable when my hands go there. I assumed it was the other thing, but then the more we talked, I could tell you were clueless about s*x.”
“I am not clueless about s*x,” I say, in my defence.
“You are, I tried s*xting with you the other day, and I could tell.”
“Were you laughing at me? You know what, just put me down,” I say, and he chuckles.
“I wasn’t laughing at you, I promise.”
I say, “I would like us to wait before having s*x. I would like us to wait for our wedding night – that is if we get married.”
“We will get married, and really, I don’t mind waiting for you to be ready.”
“Are you sure? You always get hard when we kiss. Men talk about blue balls and all that,” I say, and this time he laughs.
“I will be fine, I won’t die.”
I bite my lower lip. “I can do other things, though. I know how to keep my man happy.”
“Really?”
I ask him to put me down. I guess we are done eating because it seems we have moved on to other things. I reach for the hair tie that is on my wrist. I meant to tie my braids after bathing, but I forgot. I tie my hair up and smile, locking eyes with Sibusiso. It seems he is waiting for me to do what I want to do.
I get down on my knees, ignoring my sore back. I need to do this for my man. Not because I am required to, but because I want to. Sibusiso makes me happy, and I want to make him happy too. I might be a virgin, but I need to think of my partner too. He might want to wait for me, but he still has feelings too. I reach for his belt and unbuckle it.
“You don’t have to.” His voice is hoarse. I can tell he wants me to. He is just thinking of me, but I am also thinking of him.
“I want to.”
I undo his trousers and pull them down. I have touched a p@nis before, and I have sucked it but man I have never been this tempted. I take his p@nis in my hand; he is so big and hard. I lick my lips and take him into my mouth. There is something about how Sibusiso groans that shoots straight to my cl*t. I suck him and his m@ans are driving me to continue.
He removes the hair tie in my hair and lets my hair fall so he can grab it, but not too harshly, just enough to make me go at the pace he wants. His grip tightens on my hair, and I can tell he is close. Moments later, he shoots his load in my mouth. I look up at him and swallow.
“You are naughty,” he winks. Don’t tell me he was expecting me to spit it out.
“They say it’s good for the skin.”
“No wonder you have such good skin,” he pulls me to his height and kisses me.
I can feel his erect p$nis on my thigh. He is still very hard, I hope he keeps his word and doesn’t demand s@x. He kisses me, those kisses that have a river flowing from between my legs. From my lips, he kisses my neck while his one hand cups my bre@st and the other my behind. I think I am going to lose my v@rginity tonight.
Sibusiso looks me in the eye. “Couch or bed?”
“Couch, the bed is far.”
He pulls up his pants and carries me to the couch. I am ready for anything. He pulls me closer and whispers. “I want you to sit on my face.”
“Literally?”
He kisses me, “I want to taste you with my tongue.”
“I have never done it that way, but I hope I don’t suffocate you.”
“I want you to suffocate me. Plus, it’s a free pass to Valhalla when one dies during s@x,” he helps me take off my top and sucks my bre@sts while his hand goes into my shorts. “F*ck, baby you so wet.”
“Wet for you.”
I throw my head back as his finger rubs my cl*t. Can I have this man and still have my virginity? I want him badly. This man has me losing my mind with just his finger. He pulls his finger out of my p@nts and sucks it with his eyes on me.
“What are you doing to me?” I ask, my voice barely above a whisper.
“I should ask you the same thing.”
He pulls closer, and this time I help him take off his t-shirt. I run my hands on his arms. I love feeling his skin on mine. He looks at me as if he is going to beg me for s@x. As if he is going to say let’s just do it. I wouldn’t blame him if he begged me for it. I want it badly.
He kisses me and whispers, “I still need to make you c@me, and you still need to sit on my face.”
I almost whimper, the things this man does to me. He kneels and pulls d@wn my shorts. I am glad I wore good underwear. Tshidi and I go waxing regularly. I used to hate it, but now I prefer it over shaving. He lies on the couch, and I get on t*p of him – reverse c@wgirl style.
“F@ck!” I m@an with both my hands on my bre@sts as he eats me up. I lean, pull his p@nts down, s@ck him as he eats me up.