Ethan was by far the most romantic man I had ever met in my life. Every time I was around him, he made me feel like I was the best thing that ever happened to him. The way he looked at me, talked to, and touched me made me feel so secure in his intentions for us.

The fact that all the good treatment towards me was directly proportional to how he satisfied me in bed, was all the convincing I needed to stay with him longer than I had initially planned to… I mean, what else could a girl want in a man? He was always so romantic and ready to please me in ways unimaginable. I knew he was proud to have me! I could hear it in his voice each time he talked about me and this right here… this was where common sense started to leave my body.

XX

We were away on vacation but he had been out for work almost throughout the whole trip. I remember getting particularly excited about him finally being able to return early so we could spend time before we had to return to our city soon. We were on an island in the coastal region and I had been looking forward to going away with a lover for the longest time. The sandy beaches, clear waters and warm air had definitely been lingering in my mind for a while before we finally went away, I had taken advantage of the serenity to do my best and relax. The only thing missing was the passionate love-making I had been yearning for.

XX

Seeing him walk towards the pool that evening filled me with exhilaration because, I knew what was in store for me after so many days of not being able to spend as much time with him as was planned. I had been basking in the sun around the pool area for the better part of my afternoon, taking in the beautiful scenery as my skin got tanned.

I saw him smile in my direction, his eyes fixated on my body lustfully and this showed me that he had missed me too. If we’re being frank, I couldn’t wait to get back to the hotel to show him just how much I had been longing for him. Everything about him turned me on; from his sly smile to the sweet words he constantly showered me with…

He finally got to where I was and hugged me then grabbed my ass as he always did. We decided to get into the swimming pool and as expected, he began to serenade me with his sweet words and promises that he knew all too well were a means of ‘marinating’ me for himself. There’s something about words of affirmation being the key to my heart and vagina for as long as I’m emotionally interested and he knew this, he had me right where he wanted me!

He carried me to the end of the infinity pool and we were overlooking the sunset that hung over the private beach, of course, with a glass of sweet white wine in my hand. I couldn’t stop thinking about how happy I was; Life couldn’t have got any better for me at that point and it felt good because I knew I deserved it! We swam for a couple more hours, all the while; a mild foreplay session was ensuing. He had his fingers inside me, teasing me in the water with kisses on my neck and his bulging dick on my crotch. I wanted him to turn me around and bang me right there and then; we were aware that everyone else could see us but his passion towards me overwhelmed him each time we were locked in embrace. This definitely suited my love for PDA especially within the romantic setting that we were in. My body was ready for him when he suggested that we should grab something to eat then go back up to talk. I had told him earlier that we needed to have a discussion on the current state of our relations; I was starting to get anxious about where we were headed!

Ethan and I walked hand-in-hand towards the apartment, hurriedly of course but with the occasional pausing to kiss and frolic around with each other . He immediately headed straight into my room and undressed then got into the shower. I know he wanted me to see his naked body; he knew what it would do to my clit and it was all working, he was winning me over without even trying, the subtle sexual cues to sit on his  dick and ride him into the sunset were flying all around…

 I got undressed as well and got into the bed. The room was beautiful, dim lights and a king size bed with roses in vases just the way I liked it. Our room balcony overlooked a section of the ocean yonder and the glass door left little to imagination of the magnificent scenery. I was staring at him from where I was, watching him in the shower as he remained lost in his own thoughts for a while. It turned me on, the way he would stop to put his back against the glass door in the bathroom. I wanted to join him in there and suck his dick till my jaws hurt. I knew he loved it every time I wanted to take charge but he seemed to love it more when I was submissive. I decided to wait on him while playing with myself under the covers and my nipples were hard by then. My vagina was tingling with anticipation but I was determined to make myself cum. I rubbed on my clit the way I liked it and almost simultaneously, I felt a release in my lady parts. He turned the shower off and grabbed a towel from a stand near him.

He walked out of the shower and caught me looking at his dangling dick, greed was plastered all over my face. I wanted to pounce on him as I watched how he walked towards the bed, drying himself with the towel. Ethan got into the bed and moved in closer to cuddle; he pulled me so close to him that I could feel the pulsation of his heart  on my skin. His warm hands massaged my thighs all the way into the depths between my legs and I was already dripping wet for him. The more he touched my body, the more I got heated up. I could feel his hard-on press against my ass as he cupped my breasts in his hands and kissed me all over my neck.  He turned me around and motioned me to lie on my tummy then he got on top of my back. We both couldn’t wait anymore, mnajua the kind of sexual attraction whereby anytime you see each other you know it’s on sight? We definitely had that!

Ethan went down my back, kissing every inch of my body with his mjulubeng pricking me. I had been teased enough and if he had gone on any longer, I would have lost my mind. I grabbed a condom from the bed side stand and handed it to him; my impatience had been screaming at me to seize dominance but, like I said, he loved to see me squirm helplessly in pleasure for him. He was dzaddzy. Goose pimples were erect throughout my skin as he breathed down my body, occasionally pausing to lick on me. He gently used his fingers to rub on my clit “kupima oil” then almost immediately and abruptly stuffed his whole dick into me. I know I’m a noisy gyal but that was definitely the loudest moan I have probably ever let out.

I put my ass high up in the air for him; I loved it so much every time he placed his hands on my thass and pumped into me rhythmically. I generally love it from the back but with him, it was different from anything else I had ever experienced. With every thrust, I vowed to make sacrifices to thank the sex gods… I was on my way to cloud 9.

If you’ve been here a while then you know that it was with Ethan that I discovered I could squirt. It had only been a few minutes into gerring it but I could feel it coming on, I was about to orgasm! He turned me around then looked deep into my eyes and everything he felt at that moment was written in his demeanor. I knew this pussy was like magic to him!

“Look at me,” Ethan said under his breath, “tonight I’m going to fuck you till you change your mind about leaving me, I know everything…”

“What are you talking about?” I asked him, staring right back at him so he wouldn’t smell the anxiety brewing up my sleeve. He kept thrusting while looking at me and this made it hard for me to want to pay attention but I was appalled that he knew I was planning on leaving him. This wasn’t the way I wanted to tell him.

“Trust me a little more baby, I want you in my life…” a wounded Ethan retorted.

XX

My decision to walk out of the situation that we had going on had not been cast on stone yet. For the last few months, I’d become aware of Ethan’s infamous tales of charm towards women  in regards to being a womanizer. I was aware that he was seeing other people but I always thought that his treatment towards me was exclusive for me… I really know to pick’em huh? I was just glad that I had become involved with him at a time when I had learned to love myself more and I was ready to lose him for the sake of my sanity!

He pulled me off of the bed and embraced me from the back then walked me towards the balcony and pressed my body against the glass partition, my breasts and nipples were squeezed on to the door, leaving print impressions all over. I felt his dick slide back in; one of his hands was on my waist, the other choking me gently as he fucked me so passionately, confessing his love for my cunt…

“I want everyone to hear you scream my name, I want the whole world to know that I’m fucking you and that you’re mine… I want you to stay with me…” he went on. The more he said those things, the louder my moaning got and I grew closer and closer to cumming again.

XX

It was a great dilemma to me. I knew that I needed to be careful not to let my horniness and empathy get in the way of my elevation but, I also needed to find a way to deal with the fact that I was about to lose the best thing that had happened to me in a long time. He was telling me everything that I needed to hear but in my heart, I felt that I deserved way better than a man that’s for everybody. I wanted a dick with standards, a man that loved himself enough to know that he couldn’t be available to every girl that came his way. There was no way I was going to stay involved with a man that had no regard for our reputation, my feelings and sexual safety, regardless of whether we were bound by titles or not. Also, I’m not the kind of girl that sticks around to beg for attention and consistency… I needed a man that would lay mad pipe and match my energy. I felt like he had already lost me.

The sex was amorous and intense… the type I wished I had had with him more often.   The room was steamy and I could have sworn that the universe was conspiring with him to cuff me in a mood for romance and peace… love and orgasms if you may.

His thrusts kept getting deeper and faster; I wasn’t going to hold out any longer and neither was he. He turned me around again, this time to face him, my bare ass out for the world to see. He kissed me ardently then pulled my body closer to his once again to hold me in his arms, I felt everything run through my body at once like a chilling flash, I almost faltered. He fucked me some more right there on the floor until he came and for a moment, a sombre cloud hovered over our emotions as if we knew this was the last time.

XX

As we alighted the plane after our journey back home, I could tell that Ethan knew this was it. It had taken all the emotional energy I was capable of to convince myself that I would eventually find a man better or like him, just without the sexual irresponsibility on his part. I was sad. My heart broke.

 The ride home in his car was awkward and silent, enough proof of the presence of the dying embers of our sexcapades and erotic love-making… He dropped me home and we said our goodbyes hesitantly. I had revoked all my emotional attachment towards him but I was losing a friend as well…

XX

The next time I saw him was approximately a week afterwards. The sexual tension was the same but my assertion was stronger than my need to get boned and besides, I had learned that his girlfriend was back in town. Of course he had lied about still being with her while he was with me but I was determined to move on.

I had just started talking to Jeff as well and I hardly had time to regret my well-needed decision.

Jeff had to become my savior.

I had had my last dance with the devil.

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