Kia's POV
After what just happened with Pierre, I just found myself nearing the edge and decided to play with myself, even for awhile, I just need to relieve myself so bad that I crazily humped a pillow, in the thought of what could have happened next.
Finishing, I just laid back down and soon enough, my eyes went to a close and I fell asleep.
Pierre Thompson, is a nice, dependable and responsible man who's only a year younger than me. He's tall, fair skinned with a lean mascular body and he has been working for us for the past 5 years now and I think it is safer to say that he has been more present to my child's life than of its own father.
I and Keith's father are together for six years, relationship wise but, we've never cohabitated so you can say it was a Long Distance Relationship and the only days we've sleep with one another under one roof is when it says that he wants us to visit his parents' house.
Yes, it wasn't ideal but what can I do, I still thought that we are a part of his future plans only to realize that we aren't so, I left him and settled as a single mom.
Luckily, Pierre didn't leave us during those times, giving me time to pick myself up for my son for the last two years, but never did I expected that something like this would happen between us.
As you can tell, it's been two years since my breakup so it's also been two years since I last felt pleasure and maybe that's why I felt so desperate.
Waking up from the nap, I saw Keith sleeping beside me and when I turned around, I saw Pierre sitting by the couch looking at me.
"You're finally awake, Miss." It said with a smile. "Here, have some food so you can drink your medicine." He adds, gently putting the tray on the bed.
"T-thank you." I shyly muttered, guilty of masturbating in the thought of him. "Have you guys been here for long?" I asked.
Shaking his head, he replies. "Keith just fell asleep."
Nodding, I began eating, trying not to think about anything, but I can feel his intense gaze that I couldn't help but to ask. "What is it?"
Shaking his head, he looks down and said. "A-about earlier... Aren't you mad?"
Looking at him, I asked back. "Why should I be?"
"Because I did that... You should have pushed me away the moment I did, but you didn't..." He says with a pause, fidgeting with his hand. "You even masturbated after that..."
Glancing at my sleeping son before looking back at him, I asked. "Did he knew?"
Shaking his head, Pierre replied. "I just heard your moans from the stairs and told him that it isn't a good time to disturb.
Nodding, I looked at him and said. "Look, we aren't kids anymore. I know that happened earlier was just a physiological reaction, but I also won't deny that it turned me on."
"Are you saying you enjoyed that?" He asked in a slightly louder voice so I had to cover his mouth.
"Of course, I did. But you can't talk it out loud. We don't want Keith to wake up with this kind of topic." I whispered.
Nodding like a good boy he is, he whispered back. "Can I do more then?"
Looking at Keith, I asked. "You did say that he just fell asleep right?"
"Yes and that means it will take some time before he wakes up again." He replied, his eyebrows waggling suggestively.
Nodding, I slowly get off the covers and carefully, I stood up to get out the room with Pierre and the moment we reached the other room, he just started kissing me like there's no tomorrow.
"Hmng! I could kiss you all day, Miss Kia." He groans in between kisses, his tongue eagerly roaming around my mouth. "So sweet." He adds, gently pushing me to the bed.
Seeing him removing his shirt, I knew I had to do the same and the moment were only left with our underwear, he pounced on top of me, claiming my lips once again before it comes down to neck and down to my cleavage.
"Oh gosh!" I moaned under his touch.
"Does it feel good, Miss Kia?" Pierre asked, his hands cupping my twin mounds, caressing them gentle but firmly.
"Oh! It does!" I moaned once more as arch my back in pleasure.
Now suckling on my hardened peaks, Pierre's looked up to me, as if enjoying the view of me getting undone for him.
Moaning a little louder, Pierre stopped me from making a noise by kissing me languidly, asking. "Can I touch you more, Miss?"
"Stop asking and just do what you want" I replied, obviously getting impatient.
Nodding and claiming my lips again, he slides his hand into my panties and groaned. "God, I love how wet and hot you are here, Miss."
As his fingers started to rub my wet folds, my hand couldn't help but to reach for his bulging member too.
Jerking one another, one of his finger finally slides into my gaping hole. "Argh! So tight." He moans, curling and deepening the reach of his finger.
With him, reaching my sweet spot again and again, my body began trembling and soon enough, my inner walls squeezed tight and released my nectar.
Pulling his finger off me, he showed me how I soaked his finger with my cream and there licked it, tasting it right before my eyes.
"Hmng. Such a tasty nectar." He comments.
Can't help but to feel awkward, I replied with a shy pout "Stop doing that, it's dirty!"
Smirking, he says. "Who said that? Don't you know how addictive was it?" Spreading my legs wide, he adds. "And I'm gonna savor this flavor."
Then, Pierre's hot tongue dived into me, lapping my juice up and there, I surrendered into another wave of climax.
Can't believe on how fast he can make me finish, I knew that I had to please him too, so after that, I pulled him close and soon began giving him a fellatio.
Fisting my hair as he guides me to the pace he wants, he kept groaning in pleasure, bobbing my head up and down.
Probably reaching his climax, he suddenly let's my head go and said. "Enough with the foreplay, Miss. I need to be inside you."
Pulling me to the edge of the bed, he positioned himself against me. "Ready for me, Miss?" He asked
Nodding, I wrapped my legs around his waist and said. "Hurry."
Nodding back, he greedily obliged, penetrating me straight to my womb. "Argh! Love it! love this!" He groaned, now moving in and out of me, in a slow but deep motion
"Mmn. Y-yes! y-yes! Just like that!" I moaned, wrapping my arms around his neck.
Panting with need, he looked at me with uttered lust. "You feel so good, Miss! I don't think I can stop even if you ask me to."
"Then keep going, I want you to do me harder, please!" I desperately replied, practically begging to be ravaged by him.
Obliging like a good boy he is, Pierre started hammering into me like an animal in rut, his hands now cupping my bouncing mounds with every move he make.
"Damn, Miss! You're so hot! I don't think I can hold it in any longer!" He groans as he pound me mercilessly. "Tell me, Miss. Where do you want it?" He asked, his other hand reached for my neck.
Holding his hand on my neck to make its grip harder, I squeezed my inside tight and said. "Do it inside. I want it inside!"
Still not wanting to let go, he asked again. "Are you sure, Miss? What if I knock you up?" His eyes locked into mine, expressing his sincere concern above the need to knot inside me.
"I-I am, so just do it! I need it!" I needily insisted, squeezing my inside tight as I can. "P-please, Pierre! I want you to fill me!"
And with that, Pierre finally lets go and soon flooded my insides with his hot seed. "Argh! That was incredible!" He groans, collapsing on top of me.
Nodding in agreement, I said. "It is. I don't mind, doing it again."
Chuckling, he nuzzles on my bare breasts. "Does it mean we can do it again next time?"
"Sure, but not that often. We can't let Keith know about this." I told him.
Nodding in understanding, he nips on my peaks and asked. "So, what are we now, Miss?"
Taken aback with his questions, I asked back, "What do you mean?"
"I mean, we just had sex, doesn't that mean that mean that were somehow like lovers or something?" He asked.
Looking away, I muttered. "Of all people, you know how much messed up my life is, would you really like to be with someone, like me?"
Grabbing my chin to make me face him, he says. "You're not just someone, Miss. You're an amazing person regardless of your past!"
Can't help but to scoff to his remarks, I replied. "Believe me, Pierre, I'm not someone who deserves to be loved."
Shaking his head, he then said. "No! You are and I'm gonna prove it to you!"
Can't help but to self-sabotage, I gently pushed him off me and said. "I'm okay with this kind of setup, just sex no strings attached."
"I said no, Miss! You don't deserve that kind of relationship! And if we're doing it, I would be treating you like a lover must. I will show you how it is to be treated like a queen." He said, storming out of the room.
Leaving me in awe, I stayed for a while before coming back to the shared room and went for a quick bath.
Now on towels, fresh from the bath, Keith comes in, asking. "Mommy, are you feeling well now?"
Nodding, I gave him a small smile. "Thank you for taking care of me." I mumbled as I pulled him to a hug.
Smiling, he hugs me back and said. "Uncle and I will be waiting you downstairs to eat, don't take long!" He reminded me before going out.
Sighing, I found myself wondering. "Just what the hell is Pierre thinking saying things like that." I asked myself before putting clothes on to go downstairs.
"Mommy! Let's eat!" Keith calls me as soon as I reached downstairs.
Nodding, I then went to the kitchen and sit beside him while Pierre is sitting in front me.
Was about to do my usual dining routine, I quickly picked up, the rice platter to put some on Keith's plate, but Pierre holds it up faster than I can.
"Here." He said, putting rice on Keith's, mine then his plate and does it with the dish as well.
Smiling, Keith thanked him and all of us started eating dinner, but as we enjoy the dinner, my phone rings and I got no choice but to pick up so I excused myself.
"Hello?" I answered, only to be scolded by my manager because of my sudden absence.
Of course, I tried to explain that I was sick and unwell earlier so I had to take a leave of absence but because of the fact that I missed a meeting with an important potential investor causing it to reject our company's proposal, I was immediately fired.
Shocked and unable to move because of the news I just received, feeling weak I just dropped in my knees, trying to make sense of what just happened, but I just couldn't find a sane reason why I have to go through another challenge in life.
After a while, Pierre checks on me and the moment he saw me crying, he pulled me into a hug, saying. "Don't worry, I won't ask. Just cry it all out."