Lena
My eyes shifted from the bed covers on my thigh to him. Something was dancing in his eyes. I don't know If I should say it was the same desire dancing in mine. He slowly shifted the covers off my body and allowed it to fall on the floor and then left his hand on my thigh. I was wearing clothes but I felt exposed. With his eyes still on me, he gently slipped his hand inside my trouser. A soft moan escaped me when his finger grazed my open front. My core was already throbbing and open to whatever he was going to do it. "Should I?" His deep voice traveled to my eardrums.
I couldn't open my mouth to talk. The only thing ringing in my head or should I say flashing in my head is how much pleasure he would give me. My fantasies are getting fulfilled. "Do you want daddy to make you feel good?" He asked again and I slowly nodded.
As he dipped his fingers in my p***y, I felt a strong adrenaline coursed through my whole body. I gripped the bedsheets tightly jerking my head back. He hadn't started pulsing in and out but I felt like I was going to lose my mind. Was this how it feels to be on cloud nine? Because that was exactly what I was feeling. I have never had s*x before. Was this how it feels to have s*x with someone.
"Mm..." I muffled out when he started pulsing his fingers in and out of me. I closed my eyes and more desires ignited out of me.
"Open your eyes and look at me baby girl." I heard his voice straight in my head. I opened my eyes and found his face few miles away from mine. "Do you enjoy fingering yourself?"
I nodded again my mouth too heavy to process out any words. "Good. I will give you the satisfaction of having your p***y f****d using only my fingers. Your p***y is f*****g tight and wet." My hand moved from the bedsheet to his shirt. I tightened my hold around it biting my lips on the accord.
The speed at which he was fingering my p***y grew faster. "f**k!" I cussed out digging my nails on his neck while subsequently jerking my head back. He withdraws his hand and pulled down my trouser a bit. I didn't miss the way his eyes darkened as he stared at my inviting p***y.
"Part your legs." He ordered and I wasted no time in complying. I didn't miss the way his lips curved up. He slid my panties and my full nakedness was in full display before him. His other hand lifted up my shirt. "You're not wearing bra?" He said much like questioned as surprise flicker on his face.
"I don't sleep with it." I answered.
"I see. You want to pleasure yourself in a better way, right?" he asked. I didn't answer. The way his touch was doing all sort of things to my body isn't allowing my mouth to speak.
"Hmm?" He went on again brushing his thumb on my erect n*****s. I arched my back loving the way he was touching my breast. His thumb continued to brush the tip of my n*****s while the other hand entered my p***y once again. "Ye...s...Mm..." I moaned out.
"Are you enjoying my little torture to your p***y?" He asked and I nodded. Not once or twice. I kept on nodding my head as if I was being controlled. How can he be perfectly skilled at this. It turned out he had exceeded my expectation of him. He had taken me to another heights.
I was about to reach an orgasm when I heard him hiss and then his hands left my body. "f**k!" He hissed out again. I looked at him puzzled. "What's wrong uncle?" I asked.
"Go to sleep. Goodnight." And that was how he left me. On the edge of getting to an orgasm. He left my p***y quivering and wanting more of his touch.
**
"By next week, we will have our first test. That will be all for today's class." Mr. Peterson, the advance financial accounting lecturer closed off the class for the day. His class is one of the boring classes of all. I could hardly concentrate.
The class took charge with noise as soon as the man left. "Hey Anita and Lena, do you want to join us for lunch?" Ian, our class representative and also the number one best student in our department offered.
I threw a glare at his direction. "No thank you." I said and he raised his hand in surrender. "Easy there, Lena. See you later Anita." I could swear I saw a ting a blush on her cheeks.
"What?" she mouthed as we grabbed our bags and head out of the class.
"Nothing. I'm just surprised you're smiling over the guy."
"Why can't I? Just because you harbor an unnecessary dislike towards him doesn't mean I should do the same. If you want to take the best student position from him, try harder and get your grades up this semester."
I didn't say anything and instead threw her a glare. We headed to the school cafeteria. "What should we order today?"
Why did uncle react that way last night? Was I not good enough for him? Why did he start what he can't finish? And this morning too he didn't give me that much reaction. He dropped me off at school without saying much.
"Lena?" Anita clapped her hands over my face getting my attention. "Are you okay? You zoned out." she asked.
"Yes. You can order anything. I'm okay with water." I said absentmindedly.
"Wait... you don't look okay to me? What's wrong? Did something happened between you and your uncle?" Her question made my thoughts wandered off to last night. The way he ignites fire out of me. Telling Anita will only make matters worse.
"Yes, everything is okay. I just missed my father."
"You haven't spoken to him since he left?"
"I actually did. I just missed him. Can we order already." I said shifting the topic.
We ordered and ate in silence. I was glad Anita didn't try to push information out of me. She seemed to be occupied with her thoughts also same way I was with mine. After lunch, we headed back to class for the remaining lectures. All through I hadn't stopped thinking about my uncle and the reason why he had to leave in the middle of what he started. Yes, I know it might be because of the promise he made to my father to take care of me. Not to have s*x with me. I know he's my uncle but I can't help but want him.
As class ended for the day, Anita and I parted ways at the gate with her rushing to go to her part time job while I was left standing and waiting to see my uncle's car pull up to pick me up. He hadn't called. Could it be he knows your wild fantasy and decided to stay away? A voice in my head said.
I glanced at my phone contemplating whether to call him or not. He might be caught off with work. After all, he's a busy man. I slipped my phone inside my bag and hailed a taxi back home.
Mrs. Martha was already setting the table by the time I arrived at home. However, my eyes were fixed on a particular figure. My uncle. "You're back Lena. Come let's eat." He said.
Like, his voice was calm as if he didn't know what he did. As if all is well. Anger surged inside me.
"I'm not hungry." I said and sauntered upstairs to my room. I kicked the door shut with my foot. "So, you want to act as if nothing happened right? Go on then." I said as if he was standing in front of me. I threw my bag on the bed and began pacing around the room. I'm not supposed to make a big deal out of it. My desires are sinful. But then, he shouldn't have made me feel that way. He shouldn't have touched me In the first place.
"Lena." I heard his voice as he pushed the door open "I'm fine." I said even though he didn't ask me.
He closed the door behind him and walked up to me. My eyes darted everywhere else but his. "I'm-" I didn't get to complete my sentence when I felt his touch on my face. The damn touch of his that I crave.
"Uncle is sorry for not picking you up at school today." He muffled out his voice putting my heart on fire. I wanted to move away from his touch. But my legs were glued to the spot. It was as If he had chained me down.
"You promised my father that you will take good care of me. You are not keeping to your word." I didn't mean to pout but I did.
A chuckle erupt out of him. "Okay, I'm sorry. I will keep to the promise from now on." I didn't answer him.
"Smile to me." He continued. I flashed him a smile. He flashed back. The room suddenly close in with silence as his eyes shifted down to my lips. I felt the familiar heat in between my legs. I clenched my fist at both my side. "Get some rest." He then said moving back.
I gulped down a painful saliva as I watched him walk to the door. He left me hanging again.
"f**k!" That was all it took for him to reverse back and move me off my feet towards the wall with his lips hot on mine.