The Bishop, His Slut And A Third Party 8
So I offend my family by falling in love with my step father and God is going to make sure I pay for it my whole life? I wait for Savior to explain what exactly is going on around here. Where am I? Who is he and why does the Boss insists he wants me. I leave the bench and go take a sit on the bed. By this time, I’m shivering like a leaf, not for cold, but out of fear. Once again, I’m in danger. Have I really asked God for forgiveness? How do you even repent from something you don’t regret and would do over and over again? My step father was the best thing that happened to me and I don’t regret it. But I don’t deserve what is happening to me. If only I had a Mother who really cared about me, I won’t be going through this hell. Savior pulls a chair and sits in front of me, he tries to take my hands but I shove him. Right now, I can’t seem to face him, I can’t talk to him. I just want to be on my own and cry. I ask him to leave me alone and he leaves the room. When he returned, I still don’t speak to him.
I’ve not spoken to him for days and he has respected me and let me be. He hasn’t touched me either and for the first time in days, Sex is the last thing on my mind. Not when I’m scared for my life. He just prepares my bath water and food and leaves me alone. This evening he’s doing all he can to get me to talk to him but I shove him. He stands in front of me and I try to step away, suddenly he grabs me with both hands and begs me to listen to him.
“Blessing, just wait and let me explain. I have nothing against you, I have come to love you, the only reason I have kept you here is because I didn’t want you to walk into the police net. The search for you is quite intense, I kept you here because I didn’t want to loose you.”
“That’s it? That’s your only explanation? You kept me here to protect me? Was the sex also to protect me?”
“Common Blessing, don’t say that. The sex was because I desired you and I really liked you, but I have come to love you.”
“Mmmm, so who is your Boss and what does he want?”
“He wants you.”
“Why?”
“I think that was pretty clear, you heard him yourself. You are beautiful.”
Who is he?”
“I can’t tell you that. I still insist that the less you know, the better for you.”
“Where is this place?”
“My Sweetheart, I can’t tell you that too. But we are deep in a jungle. But from this house to the express is not far. This is like the security post. I don’t want to tell you much because if I do, they will kill you. At this point, they may not kill you because you know nothing.”
“What do you mean kill me? Listen, I want to get out of here, I can’t stay here anymore.”
“Yes, I agree. But I can’t send you to my family house, they will go and look for you there. I will send you to a new house I just bought. No one knows about it. I bought it in my mother’s maiden name. I will give you the keys and make arrangements for you to be taken there.”
“To be taken? By who? And why don’t you take me yourself?”
“Because I can’t leave here yet, I am due to get out in three weeks, as soon as the new consignments are cleared, I will be free for a break.”
“Then I will wait for you. I won’t go anywhere without you. There will be no one out there to protect me.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes, I’ve learned from my past experience. I am just unlucky, if I leave here without you, there is no way I will make it to my destination. I am doomed like that.”
“Don’t say that Sweetheart, you are not doomed. No one is.”
“Tell me the truth, how much money have you made from working here?”
“A lot. In the outside world, I am recognized as a big boy. I am the Boss’s right hand man.”
“Then why not resign? Oh wait, I already know the answer. You can’t leave or they will kill you right?”
“Naa, they can’t kill me. The boss needs me. But about resigning, I’ve never really thought about it. Well if that is what you want, I will consider it.”
“What makes you so sure that he can’t kill you, are you his son?”
“Nope, but I’m worth more than his son to him, his only son hates him and will never support his business.”
“So he has a family?”
“Yes he does. Now Baby, let’s not talk about him. It’s not good for you please. Staying here could be very risky but you have a point, by the time they notice that you are no-longer here, they will comb the earth for you.”
“But why? Why can’t he just let me be? I don’t even know him.”
“Because you are a very beautiful woman.”
“So?”
“Owww you are so cute when you are naive. I will see if I can reduce my time here so I can get you out of here. If you want, I can arrange for you to leave the country. Pick a country, anyone.”
“But I just can’t leave the country like that.”
“I know, your step father right? Or should I say your ‘Daddy’?”
“You sound jealous.”
“Of-course I am. I love you and you are busy loving another. I want you in my life but you yearn for another. How can I prove to you that I love you Blessing?”
“Make love to me.”
“What? Haven’t I done that already?
“No, you’ve never made love to me. You’ve only taken me for your pleasure. You’ve tied me up and fucked me without my consent,” I notice him raise his eyebrow and look at me sarcastically. I could hear what he was not saying, so I quickly clear the air. “I’m not denying the fact that I loved some part of it, but you gave me no choice. You take my will away and do to me as you please without any care of what I want.”
“I’m sorry Blessing, I didn’t know you feel that way. Its just that there is something very special about having a woman underneath you who can do nothing except let you fuck her whichever way you want, who cannot put her arms around you, or use those same arms to signal that you should ease off, who cannot prevent you licking or sucking at her breasts, whose legs are not as strong as yours, and cannot stop you opening them wide, or bending her in two so that her knees are at her ears, her ankles on your shoulders, and her cunt is offered up. It may not be politically correct, but it is good for the male ego, and I enjoy every moment, thrusting and screwing to my cock’s content until I explode. I’ve always wanted to experience taking a woman and watch her face as she could do nothing but love it.”
“You don’t do that to a woman you Love Savior. You make love to her, you show concern for her needs, you don’t make her cry. That’s for sadists, and I know you are not one, you have a heart.”
“Wow! You really do know more than you seem to let out.”
“I’m not naive Savior. I love sex and I was taught by the best. In as much as I have enjoyed all you’ve done to me all these months, it’s still nothing compared to being made love to.”
“What do you mean now?”
“You just take and take, I am being taken, passion is in meeting each other half way, you give and you are happy to give, I receive and I’m happy to give back. All those stuffs you do should just be a once in a while kind of thing or on demand. Not your way of life. Makes you look sick.”
“You want love making?”
“Yes, I want you to make love to me and…”
Before I can finish the last sentence Savior pushes in close to me on the bed, his lips presses to mine. His arms wraps around me pulling me tightly into his body. I enthusiastically start kissing back, urgently probing deeper into his mouth with my tongue. My hands comes up to caress his face and I find myself opening my legs slightly and slowly grinding my mound against his thigh. One of his hands rush down my back settling on my ass, firmly cupping a butt cheek and squeezing causing me to inadvertently grind even harder against him. His arms still wrapped around me, he rolls onto his back pulling me on top of him in the process. I find myself momentarily stunned as our crotches presses against one another’s. I feel his raging hard on through his jeans. God! he feels huge. In a brief moment our eyes lock, dark eyes boring straight into my warm brown eyes, I am stunned once again by how handsome he is, running a hand across my cheek he whispers,
“You are so incredibly beautiful” before locking lips with me again.