He woke me up at about 1pm. I woke up lazily, as he said,
-come on, hameeda. Time for dinner, and studies as well-
-mh…alright-
As I woke up, he hugged my waist and I, his neck, and we kissed each other for a while. He kissed me till I broke the kiss myself, smiled, palmed my cheek and said,
-we shall hope we van be forever like this-
I was now well adapted to his love, so it did not make me cry. I smiled back and stood up to go to the living room with him.
As we hit the living room, he said,
-I guess I should cook our food now-
-mh…lemme help you, imad. This is women stuff-
-this is women stuff when it comes to family life. Here, it is not-
He does not know that I loved to have a man like him. Oh god, why did you make him an infidel?
-mh…it does not matter, imad. For your love and care upon me, I must do something as a repayment as well, you know-
-…okay then-
It was fun cooking with him and having lunch with him as well. He said,
-after lunch, we shall study till 2pm, take a nap till 2.30 and have fun again, till 3pm-
I widely smiled at him.
After lunch, we washed the dishes and he went to the living room. I also went and sat away from him and we started studying.
After studying, we went to the bedroom. When I reached there, he was laying there already.
I laid by him and cuddled to him from my back. He felt better on my back.
He cuddled me, kissed my neck for a few times and said,
-time to take a nap, honey-
I closed my eyes, with a little smile.
He woke me up at 2.30. I knew what he would be gonna be up to. I smiled as I was getting horny too.
-so, hameeda, ready?-
I nodded my head. He hugged me and started kissing me.
He kissed and broke the kiss repeatedly, as I closed and opened my eyes at the same rhythm. We smiled at each other.
After a while, he stood me, put me against the wall and we started making out, taking over the clothes of each other. While he was kissing my neck, it felt like a tickling.
-imad…that tickles! Ah!-
After a while, we were both half naked and he started eating my boobs, sending currents through me. He was so careful when doing that. I loved it.
After a while, still eating one of my boobs, he slid his left hand into my pants and started rubbing my pussy, which made my legs tremble. But I stood anyway, moaning in the immense pleasure.
-ah…! Oh my god…!-
After a while, he pulled down my pants and panty at the same time, held my thighs with his hands and started eating and fingering my pussy. I was already wet inside and he made me even wetter. I pulled him up again, we kissed the lips of each other, I opened his pants, pushed his underwear and took his cock outside.
-oh yeah…stroke it baby…ah what a feeling!-
I stroked it inside my mouth for a while. When it was fully big, I said,
-lemme ride it, imad…in waterfall position-
We positioned. I sat oh his legs and started riding his cock.
I looked at his face. Due to the extra blood rush, his eyes were turning red.
-yeah baby…ride the hell outta me-
After sometime, I was feeling tired. I fell off.
He quickly stood up and said,
-okay, this is the new position for today. Spork, or scissoring position.
Now lie on your back and turn your right leg upwards to make a 90 degree angle with your legs…that is it-
Then, he laid in front, held my right leg and said,
-here I position myself laying here like this, and here I enter…here we go!-
He was laying there and started fucking me. My legs were in the air. I was moaning.
-oh yeah imad, fuck me faster, my darling…ah!
His pace was at his max. I looked at the clock to see that there were no more than a few minutes left. Not much time for another position.
After a while, he said,
-here I co…me…ah!-
And he came once inside me and fell aside.
It was 3pm then. He said,
-okay…let us sleep a while, work another while, and go somewhere…okay?-
I agreed happily, as he pulled me into his embrace, and I closed my eyes…
…so things seem to go well, right? Well, the trouble is still up and running against both of them, and he will have to continue defending themselves as well, till it is all over once and for all. For now, the peaceful and happy end is long from achieved.
Really, if she looks back at her fate, she would also notice that it was imad who started all these and end her up at her present situation as well. But, if otherwise, she would either keep being ugly assaulted by Omar for longer than this and if, she was divorced before she came to know imad, things would have been much worse for her, surely.
Well, if we take a look back at the story, imad assaulted her, or more like, seduced her on the bus a week ago…just a week ago…and later that day, he forces her to sleep with him but at least he pays for the room. If not for him, she would have spent the night on her price.
Later, he buys her new clothing and food as well, on certain occasions, though for the extreme sexual pleasure he receives from her. But no problem, because she is horny enough for him as well.
She is well paid, one might say. But, imad never wanted her as his personal whore. He never called her like that, and she is better, much better treated, at imad than Omar, her husband himself.
Anyway, she is now again single and let us see what happens, how they will all end up and, what kinda life they both deserves.
The story is still not over. Bye guys!
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