TWO BATTERED SOULS
It was so intense that Fiona almost forgot how to breath, it was mind-blowing and at the same time... She could not help but beat at her inner self for not going through the plans she had in mind.
"You fucked him, isn't that what you wanted..?", Her inner mind jabbed at her.
They were sated and laying on the bed, with Khalid still inside her, he raised himself on his elbow and looked at her....
She had this sleepy and weary expression written all over her face... He wanted by all means to wash it off her face, she definitely wasn't going to sleep like that without getting a wash.
He raised himself up and looked down at her sprawled thighs as his cum came dripping off her core.
He couldn't help himself but get turned on by the sight in his front.
He went to the side of the bed and raised her up in his arms to take her to the bathroom.
Before she came there, he had it in mind that she was not going to leave the house until he was done with her, not just physically on the bed but also emotionally.
He had ran a bath for both of them, yes both of them because even without her taking the lead, he knew he would leave her tired and sated.
He stepped into the bathroom which was dimly lit as he gently but gingerly placed her at the rear end of the bath tub.
Fiona's eyes came open immediately he lifted her up in his arms, she wondered why she was in his arms, she hinted her sign of discomfort, but Khalid never gave in to her intentions.
Once he had sat her on the bath tub, he entered the bath tub and lowered himself in it.
He looked at Fiona reassuringly to follow suite.
She placed her right leg inside before bringing the left also, Khalid raised his hands for her to hold as he brought her down to himself.
He placed her atop his thighs, as he bottom rested on his thighs.
He rested his head on the edge of the bath tub, while Fiona sat motionlessly on him, not having a single clue of what to do.
Since she clocked eighteen it had been business for her, no date, no evening wine whatsoever... Although she never regretted any of it, it rather made her strong and independent enough.
Khalid raised his head up and noticed how stiffly she sat on him, he brought her down to his broad chest and placed her head on his chest.
Fiona wantonly placed her head on his chest as she fumbled with her fingers.
Khalid watched her all through, he brought his hands towards hers as he wrapped his hands atop her own.
Her hands were all soft, slender and slim, although not to fleshy and aslo not to skinny.
He could tell which part of her was more fleshy, her bottom... Yes.. it turns him on so much with full force.
"Fiona", he called.
"Y-yes Master", she replied.
"It's Khalid, don't call me that again Fiona, please!!", He begged.
"Why Khalid, why, why now?", She sighed.
He didn't answer her, he never wanted to.. he only wanted to show her how sorry he is, if only he knew.. he wouldn't have made her feel so cheap.
He wanted by all means to make sure she tries to understand him, but he keeps asking himself where he would start from.
Would he start from how his mother died without any trace of how it happened, or how his father began having lucid dreams and imagining things he should not... He doesn't even want to remember how he was assaulted in the hands of his step-mother.
He really did not want to... He felt he should not earn her forgiveness by earning sympathy from her first... If she wants to forgive him, she should do it willingly.
Fiona on her part was dreading the response he did not even planning on saying to her.
It wasn't something she wanted to know, but she longed to know why he would suddenly ask her not to call him Master again, he asked for it, it was only right to call him that.
She had been born for this, seven years old and she was brought to the club by MAMA, after spending most times in the street, everyone would want to help her but knowing the people that had put her in such condition... They all withdrew from helping her... Until MAMA.
She remembered the first words she had told her.
"Such a beauty, are you looking for you mum?", MAMA had asked her.
Being so young and helpless, not even knowing her condition, Fiona had readily answered her... That she hasn't seen her mum, for long... Not even knowing how long, but poor little Fiona knew it was so damn long since she saw her mum.
She was so lost in thoughts, that she didn't know when Khalid brought a hand to rest over her breast.
That contact made her to return back to reality as she squirmed in his hands.
Khalid massaged her breast and the bath which he ran for himself which was all soapy made it easy for him to grab as it was so slidy.
He grabbed at her breasts and squeezed roughly... Moans emitted from Fiona's mouth, which Khalid got as a reply that he is really doing something good.
He twerked his fingers on her nipples and rolled it between his two middle fingers.
Fiona's legs stretched as she moved atop him, his penis thickened and hardened.
She was sure that his angry veins of arousal would have displayed itself on his large and growing organ.
She widened her thighs and began rubbing her core on his penis which laid flat on his stomach.
One thing was sure for both of them, sex is one thing that never came with words, it's always good between them.... Only that Khalid wanted more.
He didn't just want the sex, he needed her as much as he wants her... It's a question of, if she wants the same, because he knows he just can't tell a woman from her looks.
If it were just mere looks, he was damn sure Fiona had fallen so badly for him, but he did not want to be so sure of himself.
He bent his head and sucked, bit and licked on her neck.
"I want you Fiona", Khalid growled.
"You can have me", she purred.
" It's not about the sex Fiona, I really want you, damnn... You make me feel hot and cold", he replied.
"Remember there are not to be any word said between both of us... The sex is great.. what else?", Fiona asked.
"You really don't understand, do you?", Khalid asked.
A sickening feeling jabbed at Fiona, she didn't want to hear whatever he wants to say to her, she wanted by all means to get rid of the feelings she had long developed for him.
Even when they had their first session, it never decreased the feelings she had for him, it on my made her want to know him more and to love him.... The only thing that reminded her of her plans to cut off the immense feelings she has for him... Is the first day she stepped her feet into his house.
She wouldn't forget it, a surge of anger wafted through her, as she turned to face him immediately.
"I can't give you anything I don't have, I give pleasure, if that is what you want.. I am cool with it and we could start now.. but if not I am so sorry to disappoint you, I can't do that.
"What do you think I want from you?", Khalid asked as he took his hands in-between her thighs and palmed her folds.
"I f-for sure k-k-know you w-want this, you want to keep having me moaning beneath you", Fiona stuttered as the only thing she could feel was his hands on her hot core.
She swore that she never wanted any man like she wants him.
She looked up and gazed into his eyes as his lips came crashing down hard on hers.