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Together Forever (I)

“Don’t say I didn’t warn you”, he said gruffly before we both plunged deep into ecstasy.
He rolled me over roughly, spanked me, held on to my neck and pushed deeper.
I smiled.
It hurt a little, but I smiled because I loved it.
I loved him.
He was my lover, my world.
He was 39 and everything I wanted.
I was 20 and crazy in love.
He was tall and lean with broad shoulders and a wide chest where I rested my head after we were both spent.
He had a hairless head; I loved planting kisses on it.
I loved running my fingers through his long beard too.
I turned to look at him and sighed. Such perfection.
He lay down after taking all he could, and drew me close.
I put my head on his beautiful muscled chest, stole a glance at him and smiled again.
“I would do anything for him”, I thought to myself.
He was my King, my god and for him I was even ready to bring the sun down.
“Start getting dressed babe”. He said in his usual authoritative tone.
I hated and loved that authority with which he spoke.
He kissed my forehead and pulled me off the bed.
I got up and got dressed with reluctance, I relished every second I spent with my King.
He dropped me off a few metres before my hostel.
I wanted no one in our business.
None of my friends knew about him because I knew what they would say.
“He is too old for you”.
“He doesn’t love you”.
“He’s definitely seeing other women”.
Blah.
Yes I knew all that, I didn’t need them to tell me.
I knew but I didn’t care.
At least he always came back to me.
“Later babe”, he said with a quick kiss and sped off.
I just stood there grinning like an idiot.
And that was the last time I saw him.

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I'm a young wife, an encourager and a writer at heart, walking in my purpose and following God's lead. I’ve got a heart as big as my hips and I love reaching out to people who are hurting or suffering in silence. I know everyone goes through something at some point in life and through my writing, I want to make such people know that no matter who they are or what they go through, they can count on me to be there for them. Follow my journey as I share my life experiences in the hope of making you go a little harder at whatever you do. 💞always. Mrs A the encourager.

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