It was urgent for me to have sex with him as soon as possible. So I quickly finished my preparations. By 10am, I was ready for the next sex session with him.
When I was going to call him, he was still looking at his book. I went behind him and cuddled him by his neck and as he turned towards me, I kissed his lips.
-hey…my baby…did you prepare yourself well, for tomorrow?-
This was another good thing about imad. He cared about not only my pleasure but also about my career.
I looked at his eyes, smiled and said,
-mm…yes, well I guess…after I check the note again, sometime later today, I will be completely ready-
He stood up, got me pressed against him and as I was keeping my face against his chest, he was massaging my buttocks. His palms were so firm and thick, that it was so sensational.
After a while, he put his palms on my shoulder and asked,
-so…shall we do something now?-
I knew what he meant by new. I said,
-well, if your new is only new somehow-
-mh…you will see-
He squeezed my cheeks, and slightly moved my face side to side, as I was smiling and holding his hands. I longed to be loved by a man like this. Even if excluding his immense wealth, imad could please a woman the way she deserves, sexually and any other way.
-so…let us have some necessary meals and prepare ourselves-
His brother had bought some dark chocolates. What? Has he exposed our relationship to his brother?
-imad, did you tell Salih about our affair?-
-what? No I did not-
-but when you asked him to bring these…-
I did not finish. He laughed and said,
-hahaha…why? Well, he asked why, and I told him that my head covering friend loves dark chocolates a lot and since he sympathizes the women of your religion a lot, he agreed-
Hmm…now that seems convincing, and safe. I always tried to stay away from windows and doors because I wanted to keep myself secret and imad also was careful not to expose ourselves.
While I was far away thinking, he cuddled me from behind and started kissing my neck. I said, holding his hands with mine,
-aaah…imad, not here-
Then he took me in his arms, took me to his room, placed me on the bed and laid on me, holding my hands against the bed, while we were eating the mouths of each other. He was not forcing me to submit because he was holding my hands very lightly, but I readily submitted to him as I loved to submit to a man in a way I like to be with.
After a while, he left my hands and held by shoulders. But I did not take my hands where he places them, as to signify to him that I readily submit to him.
After a while, he broke the kiss and took his face to the left side of my neck, loosening my head cover. I always wear it nowadays.
He loosened my head cover, put it on a chair, smelled my neck and said,
-you smell amazing…i guess you taste good as well-
Then he started eating me there. I moaned to turn him on.
-aaah…yeah imad…that feels good…www…h!-
I was sometimes biting my lower lip. After a while, he quickly removed my blouse and my bra and put them away. He was more careful with my head cover…maybe because he knew it was a religious clothing for me.
Then, I was laying half naked. He sat on the bed, took over his short, put it away and laid on me again. As he took me in his arms, I put my hands on his neck and he kissed my lips a few times and started eating my boobs. It was sensational. After a while, I felt his sucking was so powerful. I was bending myself backwards, sometimes, and also, keeping my eyes tight shut, and moaning as well.
-aaah….www…sss…h!-
I was slowly struggling on the mattress. After a while, he kissed me down to my pussy, as usual, taking off my lower garments. Within seconds, I was completely naked.
Then he took off his lower garments, and his cock was now much erect, pointed towards me. He asked,
-wanna suck it?-
I smiled, took it in my right hand and started eating it. I sucked it very lightly, though. I now had started loving this and he also seem to enjoy it. He was rubbing my hair with his right hand and when I stroked it in my mouth, he held my head and moved it up and down.
-ahhh…yeah baby…make it erect, hameeda…-
After a while, when it was fit in my mouth, I knew it had reached its maximum size. So it put it out.
He then moved me to the pretzel position. As I knew he might follow earlier positions sometimes, I did not question. But he said,
-well…this time we are gonna go through more positions that last time. What do you say?-
-what do you mean, more than last time?-
-last time it was 2, and I aim for 4, this time!-
Oh god, 4? I was astonished.
-why hameeda? If you think you cannot go through that much, well, we can just follow the new position and stop-
He smiled at me. The love he showed in his words, I knew he really meant. I smiled back and said,
-no it is okay imad, I can go through four.
The problem is, will you be able to keep it for that long?-
-well…i will try…or I will shorten the time intervals between each position or…i can go slower. What do you say?-
Actually, after many sessions of violent fucking, slow sex was no longer enjoyable for me. So I said,
-no, do not make it slow. You can shorten the time intervals if you must-
-so, let us start. 1st, pretzel position-
He positioned me to the pretzel position. Then he started fucking me, squeezing my right boob with his right hand and squeezing my right ass cheek with his left hand. His squeezes were not painful. They were feeing great.
-aaah…yeah imad…fuck me faster, baby…-
After a while, he stopped fucking, laid on me and we kissed the lips of each other for a few times. Then, he turned me and positioned me to the g-whiz position, and what else…started fucking me again.
At the beginning, his speed was not very high so he was kissing the lower part of my thighs which were in front of his face and squeezing my boobs, while i was holding his forearms by my hands. I was moaning then as well.
After a while, he held my thighs near my hip and fucked me very fast for a while. I was moaning at his pace.
After a while like that, he widened my legs, laid on me, kissed my lips, turned me to the inverted pretzel position and started fucking me again. By now, I was in total sweat but he did nit seem to be bothered.
By the time he finished it, he was fucking me so fast that I wondered why he was not close to coming yet.
Then, he stopped and turned my back upwards and said,
-now kneel, with your thighs and hands perpendicular to the earth-
He turned me downwards and I did what he said. Then he pushed my spinal area downwards till he could no longer do it with light force.
-imad, I cannot bend down any further-
-it is okay, now, here we go!-
I thought he would enter my ass as but he entered my pussy and started fucking.
-this is called mans best friend, or doggy style position.
I sensed a pleasure in my cervix that I had not felt before. It was great. I started moaning. But I thought he better not go too fast.
He said, while holding my hip as a support,
-now, you feel my penis top against your cervix, where usually ignored to pleased, usually. How is that?-
-aaah…that feels great…never felt that before…-
-should I go faster?-
-hhh…no imad…that could hurt me…-
He did not go faster. After a while, he said,
-now try pushing your pelvic floor muscles out of your vagina…just try to squeeze something out of there. Then your g-spot is more accessible-
I tried and did as he said. He was right. It was even more pleasing now.
After a while like this, he slowly laid on my raised upper back, and groped my boobs for a while, while kissing my upper back. When I turned my face towards him, we French kissed for a while.
He, then still holding my boobs, fucked me for a while. This time, his penetrations were a hard, so it hurt a bit but not beyond which I can enjoy.
-aaah…that is good…-
After a while like that, he came in me and fell off of me. He was laying, as I laid by him and cuddled me to himself.
-whoa…so tired…we shall start our academic work again, at 12 noon-
We laid there. My hand was on his chest, as i closed my eyes…
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