PART 7.
MY DESIRES 💖🔥
(A story inspired by a true-life event)
©Judytex
My heart pounded as our lips met in an unexpected, electrifying kiss. It was a collision of longing, a moment that sent shivers down my spine and ignited a fire within me, finally unlocking the door to the urges and desires I had suppressed for months.
In that fleeting instant, nothing else mattered as we found ourselves lost in a world of our own. All I could think of at that point was having h1m inside 0f me, as I felt his warm breath against my skin, a gasp of ple@sure escaping his lips as he kissed me like never before.
Time seemed to stand still as we delved into the depth of our emotions, a blaze that felt unquenchable. I didn’t realize when I wrapped my arms ar0und his neck, holding him close as our kiss deepened. His desire for more became evident as his hand moved to caress my bre@st, fueling the intense fire within me, and igniting an insatiable hunger.
My moans grew louder when his touch left my b****t and ventured between my legs, pushing aside my underwear as he explored and caressed my most sensitive region. Daniel’s ability to satisfy my sexu@l desires was unmatched because he always knew the right places to touch.
He continued c@ressing the right spot driving me to the edge until I couldn’t contain myself. My moans escaped into his ears as I gripped his shoulders firmly. Then, he suddenly paused, his words sending a jolt through me.
“You are on. How about we go to my place?” He whispered.
Hearing this, the need within me surged, a desire for immediacy.
“Forget your place. We are doing it right here, right now,” I responded, freeing myself from his embrace.
With Determination blazed in my eyes, I took out my underwe@r and tossed it onto the back seat along with my phone.
“You want to do it here?” he asked, genuinely surprised.
With a decisive nod, I rolled up the car windows, securing our privacy. I quickly adjusted the driver’s seat lowering it. Then I unbuckled his trousers, exposing his erecti0n. Ignoring his bewildered expression, I p0sitioned myself with purpose and str@ddled him, finally guiding his £rected length into me. It was such a crazy experience.
Slowly, I sat on it and as soon as he was inside of me, it was an almost surreal experience. A dream realized, my pleasure took over and I lost myself in the sensation, riding him fervently while gripping the seat. As I did this, I felt pleasure surge through my b0dy, evoking moans that echoed my satisfaction.
Eventually, I reached a clim@x in an overwhelming wave of ecstasy that washed over me, causing my body to convulse. In a crescendo of pleasure, I continued to r1de him h@rder in a circular motion, my grip on the car seat unyielding.
Finally exhausted, I dismounted myself from him, sinking back into my seat, breathless and weak.
“Thank you,” I murmured, avoiding his gaze to spare us both the embarrassment.
Just then, my phone rang from the back seat where I had tossed it earlier. I then stepped out of the car and went on to retrieve it alongside my underwear. While sitting in the back seat, I answered the call from the Uber I had booked. After providing the driver with my location, I ended the call, hastily putting on my underwear. Without a word, I stepped out of the car, leaving Daniel, who was still trying to process what had just transpired.
It’s quite surprising that despite how I managed to satisfy my long-standing sexu@l desire that very night, rather than feel contented, I returned home feeling disgusted and ashamed of my involvement in such an immoral and unethical act.
Staring at my wedding portrait, it dawned on me that I had gotten myself involved in a sinful act that directly contradicted my faith and the sacred marital vows that Kennedy and I had taken. Throughout the night, I spent hours under the shower, tears mingling with the water as I grappled with the irreversible mistake I had made. If only water could wash off sins, then I would have been reborn without sin after my shower that night.
The fact that I had betrayed my beloved husband weighed heavily on me. My lack of control over my emotions intensified my sorrow and I struggled with a deep sense of regret.
From that moment onward, I made a solemn promise to prevent any repetition of such actions. In pursuit of this goal, I took the path of ignoring Daniel’s calls and WhatsApp messages, which from his side, were attempts to seek explanations as to what transpired between us the previous night.
I persisted in ignoring him until one morning, he unexpectedly appeared at my shop before most of my sales representatives had arrived. Seeing him caught me off guard, but he paid me no mind. swiftly, he dispatched one of my present sales reps on an errand, to create an opportunity for us to converse privately.
As soon as my sales representative was gone he pulled me to a secluded corner of my shop, bombarding me with questions regarding the reasons behind my actions that previous night.
“Start talking. What exactly transpired that night? And why have you been avoiding my calls and messages since then?” he inquired.
“Daniel, look, whatever occurred between us that night was an unfortunate mistake that shouldn’t have taken place,” I asserted.
“And why do you say that?” he probed.
“Do I need to remind you that I am married? Daniel, cheating on my husband with you was a terrible misstep that I deeply regret,” I defended.
“So, what does that make me? A mere object of pleasure?” he questioned.
“Daniel, it’s not…” I began to reply, but he interrupted me with an unexpected kiss, catching me off guard.
Foolishly, I didn’t pull away immediately, a fact he noticed as he withdrew with a self-satisfied grin.
“Did you see that? You couldn’t even resist my kiss. Listen, Vivian, you might deceive everyone else, but you can’t deceive yourself. It’s clear that you desire me as much as I desire you,” he asserted.
“I apologize, Daniel, but this whole thing isn’t in line with what I desire for myself in life. I cannot engage further in anything that might endanger my marriage. It’s just not right you know, the thing between you and me. So I suggest you return to your own life and look for a partner because I can not be yours,” I calmly conveyed to him.
“Vivian, destiny should determine that, so don’t rush your decisions to prevent future regrets. You know what? I will give you a few days to contemplate and reach a conclusion. However, for the time being, you can always reach out to me whenever you need another ride. But this time, we will have to do it appropriately at my residence, not in a one-night stand kind of setting,” he explained.
At that moment, my sales representative returned, and he swiftly departed,
“Sir, here is… ”
“….Keep it,”
He said leaving her with the item she had purchased for him.
To be continued…….
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