In the mood

His tongue were moving in and out of her mouth, and he was still just holding her close.

She released herself to catch her breath.

"You drive me crazy, do you know that? He told her, and she smiles, knowing he speaks the truth.

"My father knew I would have sent him Away, if he had stayed longer with you here, he should know that I wanted to be with you more than his theories".

He added again, as he started kissing her neck.

Amanda knew she could not hold what she was feeling anymore, she could loose it any moment soon, as they started kissing, she felt all her being change, the shiver in her spine increased, she was shivering, was she catching a cold? She couldn't really tell, though his hands were really cold, but still very comforting, he was the only one that could make her feel that way, she was overwhelmed with what his hands just holding her close could do, she didn't want to imagine what his hands would do if it dares to move around her body to the other parts.

His tongue went back to her neck, as she bent her neck down to give him room to explore it.

"I want you". She told him, this was the same thing she had told him while they were at the hospital at Lagos, and now she was saying the same thing, the way he was feeling, he knows that there was no way, he could allow her go to bed without satisfying her this time.

"How much do you want me? He asked, and she could just show him.

She grabbed his hands and placed it in her vagina, it was crazy wet.

"Oh my gosh" he exclaimed, you are so wet. He told her, and she held his hands there, so that he moves it on him some more.

"You see how wet I am? That is how much I want you, and if you let me, I can show you how hungry you make me". She told him, as she placed her own hand on his manhood, she could feel it hard.

Though she had been close to Dave more than she had been with Goodluck, it still felt like her heart was closer to Goodluck than it could ever be with Dave.

She didn't feel too sad when she had seen them in the kitchen earlier, but her heart had been broken into thousand pieces with the thought of some Sandra girl lusting over Goodluck.

The only problem was that she is pregnant, she wasn't feeling herself as free as she used to be, she felt used and restricted herself more as he drew closer and her growing stomach was begging for mercy to have at least a little space to breathe.

Amanda was happy the effect she has on Goodluck was evident, he was responding to just the sound of her breath, she imagined what he would do if her hands went below, she allowed her imaginations grow wide, as she started caressing him while they kissed, they were both in a hurry now just like they were back at the hospital, the chemistry between them was too much, they couldn't care what the world felt, they felt right with each other, and it meant everything to them. She reached out for his shirt and started to unbotton them, she wasn't in her right mind, every little touch of Goodluck was setting her on fire, she could blow up any moment soon, she looked up at him and could see his eyes filled with desire for her, she didn't care if they were at the garden, she wanted to have it with him, she was crazy horny, and she needed to satisfy herself, it wasn't her fault she felt that way, she was pregnant and she had started to feel things she couldn't explain, but a part of her wanted to restrict, wanted to say no and act responsibly, but the moment his hands slide into her shirt and reached out to her bossom she forgot what to be responsible meant, his hands was caressing the Lacy Bra she was wearing, his touch felt as though he was trying to mould her breast to a shape that would fit his hands just that her breast was too big for his hands so there were parts that escaped the hold. Amanda thought that was the height of it, if she didn't stop him now she may not be able to stop him later, again she needed to be responsible, but what does it mean to be responsible? she didn't remember, she had been responsible all these years, but yet she ended up mysteriously pregnant.

As if what Goodluck was doing with her bossom wasn't enough he stopped to hold her nipple like someone who had just caught an ant between his thumb and the longest finger, he started to fondle it and play with it, she had never experienced such, she looked at him with tears in her eyes, but they were tears of want which was why Goodluck didn't do anything to change what he was doing, though the darkness couldn't let him see much.

He was now in so much need that nothing could stop him now, he could already feel his third leg moving around his trouser looking for a way to come out, and explore but his inner wear and trouser was still preventing him, then he stopped and before she could ask what happened he carried her in a bridal style to the room in the garden, he always goes there to clear his head whenever he wanted to be left alone, he didn't have a bed there but the couch in there could serve just right as a bed because it is really wide maybe not so long. He dropped her on the couch the moment they entered and she didn't bother looking round, she wanted to continue from where they stopped before he asked.

"Are you sure about this?