A FACE IN THE CROWD
21.
I burst through Katlego's door, excitement radiating from every pore. He's home alone.
"Katlego, you won't believe what just happened!" I exclaimed.
He welcomed me with a warm smile, inviting me in.
As I entered, my eyes landed on his late mom's portrait.
She was stunning – dark-skinned, chubby, and radiant.
I felt an inexplicable connection.
"Katlego, your mom was beautiful," I said.
He nodded, his eyes misting.
"Yeah, she was. I miss her every day."
I noticed the resemblance between us – same round face, full lips, and bright smile.
The saying "70% of men look for their mom's replica" echoed in my mind.
Was that why Katlego was drawn to me?
As we sat on his bed, our conversation flowed effortlessly.
We laughed, shared stories, and our chemistry crackled.
Katlego's slim frame and chiseled features made my heart flutter.
But when our lips met, something unexpected happened.
A surge of happiness washed over me, followed by an intense longing.
I deepened the kiss, craving more.
Katlego's hands explored my curves, sending shivers down my spine.
As we broke apart, gasping for air, Katlego's eyes locked onto mine.
"Precious, I've never felt this way about anyone," he whispered.
My heart skipped a beat.
"Me neither, Katlego."
Katlego's lips met mine, sending shivers down my spine. His hands caressed my breasts, and I felt alive.
We lay on his bed, our bodies entwined.
"I love this gown on you," he whispered.
The tight fabric hugged my curves, my thighs exposed.
Katlego broke our kiss, gazing into my eyes.
"You're stunning, Precious."
His lips trailed across my face – eyes, nose, lips, neck.
He reached my breasts, kissing them through the fabric.
"Stop?" he asked.
My heart pounded.
"I'm really hard now."
I nodded, my voice barely audible.
"Yes."
"Words, baby," Katlego said.
"I need you to say it."
"I want you to be my first," I whispered.
Katlego's eyes widened.
He nodded, a gentle smile spreading.
"Are you sure?"
"I've dreamed of this for so long," I replied.
Katlego's hands cradled my face.
"We'll go slow."
He kissed me softly.
"I promise."
He kisses me slowly deeply the kiss. His hands has found my boobs and he is romancing it. I'm loving it. It's a good feeling.
I'm wearing a tight fitted gown. It's no longer knee length. It has gone up showing more thighs than ever. We're both on his bed. He stops the kisses and looked at me. I'm shy so I try to avoid his gaze but he puts me to his gaze .
Katlego's gentle touch put me at ease.
He undressed me slowly, his eyes locked on mine.
"I'll never hurt you, Precious," he whispered.
His words calmed my nerves.
I trusted him completely.
As he removed my bra, his gaze softened.
"You're beautiful," he repeated.
Katlego's lips traced my skin, sending shivers.
His fingers intertwined with mine.
"Are you ready?" he asked.
I nodded.
With tender care, Katlego guided me through our first time. He made my nerves relaxed by sucking my V-hole. He gave it a good licking that I feel so good that a pressure pushed out of me. It was magical. I was still catching my breath from the heavenly bliss, when he inserted a finger, then two and he moves it. It was wet and nice.
I didn't even notice him naked. When I was about to release from the finger things, he pushed his long dick in slowly, inch by inch. He has a long snake for his small slim stature. I was worried it won't fit in.
It was painful at first. Especially when his first three thrusts. But he sucks on my boobs and I feel good again.
Katlego thrusts slowly till I came again. He later came afterwards with a hard thrusting which led to my third release of the night.
Every moment, every touch – magical.
Our love became one.
Afterward, Katlego held me close.
"Thank you, Precious," he whispered.
"For what?" I asked.
"For trusting me."
"For loving me."
Tears filled my eyes.
"I love you, Katlego."
"Forever, Precious," he replied.
We drifted off to sleep, entwined.
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Kago's voice pierced the night, "Kat! Did you wear my white sneakers yesterday? They're dirty."
We both sprang out of bed, panic setting in.
"Shit!" I exclaimed. The time is 8:pm!
Katlego rushed to lock the bedroom door while I frantically searched for my clothes.
"What are you looking for?" Katlego asked.
"My clothes, I have to go! Dad's surgery is tonight," I replied.
Katlego's expression softened.
"Call me selfish, but I don't want you to go tonight."
He pulled me into another passionate kiss, his hardness pressing against me.
I gently pushed him away.
"Clothes, Kat. I need to go."
Katlego helped me dress, his hands trembling.
As we prepared to leave, I winced in pain.
My thighs ached from our lovemaking.
Katlego noticed the blood on the sheet and quickly helped me clean up.
But the stain remained, a glaring reminder.
"I don't like leaving it there," I whispered.
Katlego checked the coast was clear.
"Everyone's not close to the door," he said.
"Can I use the backdoor?" I asked.
Katlego nodded.
"Fine, follow me."
We crept quietly toward the backdoor.
Just as we thought we'd escape unnoticed, Kago's loud cough echoed from the backyard.
He was smoking.
Kago's eyes locked onto us, a knowing glint.
"I hope y'all used protection."
My face burned with embarrassment.
We had forgotten.
"Go to the clinic and demand the after-pill if you didn't," Kago advised.
Mortification washed over me.
"You're too young to be parents," Kago added.
I fled through the gate, pained thighs protesting each step.
Katlego called out.
"Precious, wait!"
But I kept running.
The clinic's after-pill loomed in my mind.
Regret and worry swirled.
What had we done?
I stepped into the taxi, my mind still reeling from the evening's events. Katlego's gentle touch lingered on my skin.
As I arrived home, I hastily showered and changed into comfortable clothes.
Princess was engrossed in her favorite show, oblivious to my presence.
I couldn't help but think, "How can she not care about Dad's surgery tonight?"
But I shrugged, "Not my problem. Dad's lesson to learn."
Our once immaculate home now lacked warmth.
No trace of Prestige, Mom's loving touch.
I quickly prepared a simple cereal for myself. I needed the energy after Katlego's hard thrusts.
"Bye, Princess," I called out.
No response.
I headed to the hospital, anxiety building.
The taxi ride seemed endless.
As I arrived at the hospital, I steeled myself.
Time to put on a brave face.
I took a deep breath and walked toward the ICU.
"Where's my dad?" I asked the nurse.
"Room 304. Surgery's underway," she replied.
I nodded, heart racing.
The wait began. It's a 12hours surgery and it's just mom and I.