LOVES NOT IN HER DICTIONARY

PASSION.

"I am ok. I just needed air and alone time, so I decided to come in here for a while. But it seems I can't even have that." She finished her explanation realizing Asamoah's cologne was more intense in the room than before then wondered why, also she felt somewhat heavy without understanding compounded by a masses gentle touch from behind.

She turns around only for her to be rounded in firm muscular arms with her lips to be brushed on soft silky flesh. She tried stepping back but was held bound in Asamoah's arms locked. She tried wriggling her way out but it proved futile. He I haled her intoxicating perfume deeply and felt at home.

"Shush! Let me calm you down babe." He said in a sexy hoarse voice due to his own defenses breaking down brick by brick without any iota of mercy with her closeness as much as her hardness also melts away leaving her in an emotional broken state with sobs beside tears. Asamoah reinforced his embrace firmly but delicately as if he was handling the most expensive rarest of silk so as not to cause it even the slightest damage. He robbed her back gently to comfort her, as her face was now buried in his broad chest.

He kissed her forehead, made a path with the perks to her nose tips then to her wet eyes, taking each one at a given drying her tears with his smooth warm mouth then down to her cheeks conclusively to her lips. He gave her delicate but intense sucks begging for approval and entry with all the fibres within him until Mansa succumbed to her plea in reciprocation. The fire which had to be curbed in the sitting area in the presence of Jennifer had been ignited once again at full burn and was out of control.

Before long they were engaged in a steamy possessive deep kiss. Emotions heightened, hormones were activated to a point of no turning back. Passionate moans bottled up for a while had no leash on them filling the space with the symphony of divine mastery. Things escalated rapidly it felt as if their clothes went by magic. Asamoah so worshiped her body from head to toe with all the passion cooped up within him for all the time he missed her. Truth be told it had nothing to do with solely the body, he could have any other female out there but he loved! cherished! And adored her! He'd rather go through the fires for her than have any other. Mansa on the other hand could not prevent her body refraining or reacting to the action. She lets go without restrictions.