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Anita's Diary ...At The Mercy Of Jerry! -An Extract From Global Excellence by toyboyz(m) : 6:03 pm On Oct 03, 2013
In a matter of seconds, his right hand had found its way into my bra and relieved my breasts from their enclave one after the other. And he soon switched attention to my boobs, licking and sucking the living day lights off the nipples as though his entire life depended on them.
"You honestly don't know what you mean to me. Sweetheart, I can't just imagine letting you out of my life..."Jerry moaned into my ears in between his 'work' on my nipples.
"The pain will be too much for me to bear, Anita, it will be too much..."
I believed him. The sincerity in his voice told me he meant every word he said. And that sort of reassured me I was doing the right thing, giving him my body and soul.
Jerry tried to pull my skirt and pant at the same time. I helped him by lifting my ass up a bit so he could relieve me of them without difficulty. Once he'd been able to do this, he promptly climbed out of his trousers and then his boxers. I merely laid there on the bed, like I was on a slaughter slab, waiting to be taken. By the time Jerry mounted me with his turgid, hungry looking Anaconda dangling between his legs, I was dripping wet and could barely wait for him to devour me. I was at his mercy; his wish was my command.
The moment Jerry made his slow but unbelievably sweet entry into me, I felt him fill up all of me in a way that hadn't been done before. And I felt him drive his way dow to the very depth of my treasure tunnel. My eyes welled up in tears. I couldn't explain what the tears representated. Could it be guilt or sheer ectasy? I really couldn't tell. But I was sure of one thing-I loved every bit of what I was feeling inside;
"You're a part of my life, Anita, a part of me... can't let you go," Jerry moaned and cooed into my ears, tickling my ear lobes with his tongue as he powered strongly into me.
I had to admit there was something unusual about the way Jerry was making love to me. It clearly was my best moment with him. Perhaps it was a result of the bottled up emotions,or the friction that had threatened to tear us apart. Whatever it was, I couldn't quite place a finger on it. But I could feel it. Jerry was making a statement, he was delibrately trying to make me realise what I was going to miss if I made good my threat to shut him out of my life.
"Promise me you'll not let go, Anita", Jerry kept demanding, hoping to use the heat and passion of the moment to get me to make a commitment.
He adjusted me properly underneath him, using his strong hands to spread my legs even wider apart, wielding his arms in between my legs. With the readjusted position, he was able to thrust deeper into me, causing me a sensation in my brain that almost drove me berserk!
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