SHANGHAI

 

I immediately started jerking as he decided to finger fuck me first while also teasing my clit with his thumb.

 

This little scene excited him so much. I could see his facial expression from the corner of my eye as the right side of my head was pinned so hard against the wall.

 

This was a huge turn-on for him. Being able to watch me enjoy what he was doing to me and knowing what he was doing to me. I came so hard on his hands. Liquid gushing out from my pussy down to his hand and some making their way to the floor. Moderately thick in excess.

 

If I was hot for his cock before, I was on fire now. I was intently burning with desire. I needed my vacuum to be filled up by whatever could. Mr Mdnase had exactly what I needed to satisfy the itch within me.

 

“Fuck me,” I earnestly begged in an aroused voice almost crying.

 

He placed his other hand back on my ponytail. He pulled it hard and some loose strands let go from my poles. It hurt but I liked it.

 

" I'm the boss here. I do as I please", He reminded me in an aroused tone.

 

He began to spank my little booty so hard till it turned bright red. This turned me on in a way.

 

“I want to fuck you, hard baby,” he said after a while. I had no qualms with that.

 

For a few seconds, he simply aroused himself by slipping his cock between the crack of my ass. The more I felt his bulge on me, the hotter I got. I softly moaned urging him to do justice to me for the second time. This time, he beat his meat against the entrance of my cunt.

 

I moaned, closing my eyes at the wonderful feeling. He finally started sliding the tip of his member inside and out of my cave until my whole body was relaxed and ready to take him. Holding both my ass cheeks apart, He pushed forward with one massive thrust. In response, I pushed up my little booty sharing the mutual feeling.

 

"You don't like this Mami ?", He asked. His accent jumbled in his groans.

 

He loved my cave. It was home to him. And the thought that someone may have invaded his sanctuary made him a little mad.

 

" You always want more you little cunt ..... Does he do it as I do? ... huh ? ..", he said, his groan so loud and primal as he continued to pump my guts out with vigour.

 

The thought of H performing behind me poured in. I imagined one of his hands slapping my booty, the other holding a gun. Strangely, this thought heightened my excitement. Dangerous & risky orgasm. I'd say.

 

This made me twirl my waist vigorously. It was a risk altogether. The boss didn't tell me to do this, but I knew he'd love it. Especially the view.

 

His pants becoming louder and he moans deeper. He was sugary sliding the hell of that cock in and out of my cave. At times, he would push so deep close to my womb that I would cry out as the pain mixed with pleasure enhanced. I was loving the ride and I knew he was too. His pants expressing enjoyment. He was dominating and I had no choice. I had to submit.

 

He brought one of his hands to my breasts and pinched my nipple as he fucked me harder. I now began to meet his thrusts by pushing my hips backwards. I kept increasing the pressure until I began to shudder and I came so hard, making his member and testicles soaking wet.

 

The intensity of the climax wasn't the usual I was accustomed to. It wasn't vegas. Neither Tokyo. It was Shanghai. The classiest and most satisfying.

 

The kind few encounter. Others die without having a taste of it. But here I was. In Shangai and still moving forward. My orgasm caused me to clench hard against his cock in my cunt and he groaned loudly as his climax was close. When it was time, he intensified his thrusts and said all manner of things.

 

" You like that? I came in raw ... you like my seed? Take this cock. .. take it .. "

 

His load was so excessive. It filled my cave, some dripping to the floor as he continued to pump potently. He didn't let any of it go to waste anymore. So he bathed my back and ass crack with his cum while jerking off the rest. He firmly pushed himself in for the last thrust. He moved his other hand from my nipple to my hair and the other to my left love handle. He pulled my hair so hard. It made me drop a tear in ecstasy. The remains of the performance entirely distributed into my insides. Holding up his cock with one hand, he grabbed my hips and shoved me hard on him with the other.

 

His cock entered my asshole in one move. It was a little painful. He had no lube, he depended on our blended juices that were all over his member. He was not gentle. He firmly gripped my waist with both his hands and he continued to shove his dick harder in me. Ignoring my cries of pain, he slowed down for nothing.

 

He had a busy morning as he came back home early. I knew he would not go on too long. After a few thrusts, he plunged deeply, releasing up my asshole.

 

"Clean up ", he said in a commanding voice as he went to do his hygiene in the shower.

 

 

I was still dearly leaning on the wall, letting the breeze hit my moist body while I accepted what just happened. Still, a mess, wearing only tatters now, I went and knelt and down in front of my bouquet.

 

I picked the flowers up and smelt them. I smelt them over and over again till I began to sneeze. They had his scent. Strawberry ice cream and sweat. That's exactly what he smelt like. I knew this because of the encounter I earlier on had with him back in the store.

 

I felt so close and attached to the stranger who almost killed me earlier on. I wanted to look at his body again. The idea of scratching his back again was strangely a huge turn-on.

 

I walked to the room I shared with Katlego and set my flowers neatly in the purple vase by the side of my bed. I was pleased. I admired the flowers a little longer than should have. Still reminiscing on his scar and back. His tattoos. His hirsute chest.

 

I hadn't known where Kat was - whether still bathing or in the back yard now. I cared less. I was eager to know the criminal that bought me flowers. I went to the bathroom and stripped the remains of my clothes off. I carefully did my hygiene and shaved my legs very well.

 

I was on a quest. To find the man who almost killed me and delightfully scratch his back again.

 

There was an awakening in me.

 

A new profound desire.

 

To seek & to find.

 

To find H.