Lusting for An Ex-Convict

6.SWEET TINGLES

"What are you doing here?" I inquired supporting myself at the doorframe.

"I just wanted to check on you. You are my friend remember,"He blurted and I blew several breaths easing the tension within me.

I just hope Noah will not be back any minute because if he does, he would have ruined my revenge plans.

"Can I come in?"He muttered because I was taking forever to think of what next.

That was short-changed however when his eyes scanned through my thighs because the only thing I did was to run back to the room and close the door behind me.

I breath heavily as I slid a palazo pant over my legs. My thighs were scarred, mostly from the early bullying I used to get immediately I started serving my sentence.

People can be very mean and there is nothing you can do about it. I was comfortable with Noah having a look at them because he also had many scars. That is just the sad reality of being an Ex-convict. The scars will constantly remind you that at one point in your life, you belonged behind bars.

I sat by the bed and tried to take in everything. My heart rammed against my chest irrevocably fast and I tried my best to stay sane.

I didn't stay sane because, all that his family had done to ensure I innocently went to jail crossed my mind and I could feel myself breathing fire once again.

There was no way I was going to let things roll. Nelson was going to know the truth and I was going to taint their family name just like the way they did to mine.

Karma was so late in reversing things so I was going to do it by myself.

Nelson constantly knocked on the door and I knew there was no way it, I just had to open the door for him.

"Come in,"I stuttered and walked ahead of him sitting at a wooden chair at the corner of the small room.

"You can sit on the bed, wherever you feel comfortable,"I added and he nodded sitting opposite me. I tried reading his face to just get to know him so as to strike back but it didn't seem to give me any information.

"I never knew you would stalk me to the extent of getting to know my exact room. I mean, what if you found me with a visitor?"I implored.

"Of course you don't have a visitor, you are new to the city and I bet I am your first friend,"He smiled sheepishly and my lip curved upwards.

I wish you knew.

"It's hot in here,"He complained and unbuttoned his coat exposing a white shirt that drew his six packs perfectly. If staring at him was a crime then they would have sentenced me for a lifetime jail term already.

As if that would stop me from having a fantasy of laying my head on his chest and sleeping through the entire night.

Nelson was the opposite of Noah. Noah was a bit slender. Of course he needed that body Incase he was caught in a robbery and the only way to save himself was to run away from the police.

"You don't need to be insecure with me,"He blurted his gaze shifting on my perfectly covered legs.

"I don't really open up to people so thank you for saying that,"

"The hotel is quite.."He started explaining and I cut him short.

"Simple,"I finished up for him

"I wanted to say contained but it is okay,"He stated.

"I will hang around for a few days as I look for a job. When I am stable, I can even buy myself a phone and move in to a cheap apartment like normal people,"I thoughtfully stated.

"Ok,"

NELSON'S POV

My dad was right when he said that if I come to see her, she would tell me her issues and I would have a way to chip in and that will make our revenge plan easy.

I had seen most of her scars before she covered it anyway. She didn't belong here, in this free world like most of us. She belonged behind bars, where she had stayed for the last ten years.

"I can get you a phone, what are friends for?"I started with my revenge plan and that made my face light up with satisfaction.

"You really don't have to, besides, I have no one else to talk to,"She stated staring at the white tiles in front of her.

"You have me,"I stood and walked to where she was seated.

"Hey, look at me,"I begged holding her hands.

"My family disowned me,"Tears started forming at the slits of her eyes.

It's not like you don't deserve it.  How could you kill your own cousin like that because the two of you had a beef?

"You have me, I promise,"I assured her as she stood up looking into my eyes without blinking for a second.

Oh no,hope she does not see the lies in my face because if she does....

She licked her soft lips seductively and I was lost. I felt my manhood rising and it felt good.

People say s*x is the best thing that can ever happen to a person but I don't think so because I have never done it.

When I was abroad, I had promised myself to do that with Mary after I had asked her out but my dreams were crushed when I come back to Kenya only to find out that she was dead.

Ever since then, I had given up on women. All I wanted was to revenge on this woman who saw it in her not to make my dreams become a reality.

I stared deep within her eyes and in a moment, I felt like I had seen Mary. Mary was stranding right in front of me.

I pulled her close in such a way that our nose were touching before I pressed my lips against hers.

I kissed her as my hand searched her hair and the other was snaking her tiny waist that made her body look like an hour glass.

Her hands were holding my neck firmly and I just kept on kissing her. She was so sweet and I just wished we could go past the kiss.

She was indeed my Mary, the girl I had fallen in love with for so many years.

We were now using our tongues and she was pretty good at it. I never knew she knew this bedroom whatevers. My c**k was very hard and all my mind could think about was how she tasted inside.

She pulled me to the bed and reaped my shirt apart as she made me lie flat on the bed. Sexy Mary.

She started licking my torso up and down and I started feeling this sweet tingles flowing through my body giving me a general sense of Euphoria.

I felt that my c**k needed a little bit of touch and I kept pointing to her that she should get to that region beneath my zippers.

Mary was so swift and she didn't stop with the tongue job whatsoever. Every hair of my body rose and I felt a stronger sensation of something flowing through my c**k and it was cut short when she continued opening my zipper and it come in contact with my scrotal sack delicate skin sending me this piercing pain in an instant.

My c**k dropped dead and I looked straight in her face to look at the murderer of my girlfriend.

"What the hell!"I complained in synapse as I jumped to my feet and tied my zipper.

"I thought you liked it, you kept telling me to do more,"Marian tattled and her eyebrows remained arched upwards.

"Things happened quickly,"she scoffed as I picked my shirt from the floor.

"Sorry for the buttons,"She pointed when I realised I could not button up my shirt. I mean, how could all this get out of hand so quickly.

"You can have my t-shirt,"She offered and I quickly turned it down.

"Come on, it is just a t-shirt,"She begged and I didn't have a choice but to accept.

I quickly threw on a white plain t-shirt that she handed to me. It fitted me tightly and from the corner of my eyes, I could see her staring at my perfect abs.

It took me only six months to get this perfect body. All the anger running through my body for losing my lover Mary made me engage in boxing and workouts.

Boxing kind of helped me reduce the steam but I know it's still there. This girl really f****d me up and I should really do something.

"I should be on my way,"I announced and even though she was a big startled, she gave in and released me.

I left her hotel room knowing that if I do that mistake of getting close to her again, I was going to f**k up my plans.

I couldn't however find it in myself to forget how she moved her tongue up and down my body bringing all my nerve cells to life.

This was actually the first time I felt something moving up my c**k and it could be what I am thinking.

Google refers to it as c*m, the whitish liquid that comes from your c**k when you have pumped in and out of a p***y. It is usually accompanied with sweet tingles that are so strong and powerful throwing you out of the world into cloud nine and you just wish that moment could last for entire lifetime. Come on, just think about it.

The thought of that alone made my c**k rise again.  Although I wanted to get to my car and drive home, I found myself walking back to her hotel room .

This girl was going to the end of me someday.