MURDER IN THE ORATORY

TWO

MURDER IN THE ORATORY

Two

The room is well lit. So quiet that the only thing I can hear, is our breathing. I am looking at his dark gaze without a blink. His brown eyes are looking straight and piercing through my heart. My body is burning hot, and I guess my blood is boiling too. If that’s a possibility.

We have been on the kissing extravaganza for the past few minutes, and to be honest, there is nothing I enjoy better than I do his way of kissing, his company, and generally his presence around us. He makes me have a feeling of belonging.

I have no idea how my garments drop off my body, and I am dripping wet. I have all the time to do what I want, and I do hope that Jasper and I see the end of this together.

He pulls away from our kissing splurge and brings his lips to my ear. He nibbles my ear making me moan his name loudly. He stops, searches my expression, smiles at me sweetly, nibbles my ear once again teasingly, and the feeling is out of this world.

He decides to go lower, and his all-time wet, kissable lips stop at my neck. I know what that means. It means I am literally ready to have him.

He sucks the sunken spot close to my chin, and I moan once again. He repeats that, looks straight into my eyes, and smiles charmingly with a sweet wink.

He keeps doing that to my neck until I am almost out of breath. He pushes me back until I end up lying on the vast bed on my back. He drops his clothes quickly, comes closer, and hovers over me looking at me straight in the eye. Then I smile when I feel his soft doctor fingers playing a very mischievous game with one of the most sensitive parts of my body.

I am almost running out of breath for sure by the time he leans lower, and yeah, my navel is his next stop. He dwells there for some minutes before he goes lower.

He takes his sweet time feeling my thighs licking them, biting them slightly, playfully, and making sure that I moan even louder. One of his fingers holds my miss v, then he inserts it slowly, gently, and with so much care. He whirls it inside, rubbing my c******l walls gently.

‘’Ooh, Jasper, you are going to kill me with pleasure.’’ I groan gently.

‘’You cannot die, not yet. I want you whole. I need you to relax and let me do one of the things I wish with all honesty to do best.’’ When he says that, my mind drifts gradually to what exactly has been put in these parts of the body, what makes the feeling so undefined, and how come this guy makes it this sweet for me. I don’t move a single inch, I let him make his moves, and I don’t move because that’s his request. He makes it his work to kiss my inner thighs with his wet, warm tongue, brushing on my thighs gently with his lips.

I flinch when his long tongue brushes over my vulva. I know it is not accidental, he is doing this intentionally. He searches for my hole with his tongue until it goes straight to the inner side of my miss v. I have no idea why I am so overwhelmed with the feeling. He keeps doing that, making sure that I keep calling his name.

My fingers are gracing his hair almost roughly as I get my very first o****m of the evening. He smooches me some more. I don’t pull away, and he doesn’t stop. He makes sure that he clears my fluid using his tongue, and he is on the mission once again. He is licking my walls so sweetly, that the only thing I can afford at the moment, is to scream, groan, and moan his name.

One of my fingers goes straight into his only available ear, and I can feel his reaction. I know that’s a sensitive section of his body, I nibble it gently on the inside, then rub the back of his ear gently. I lubricate my finger with my saliva, and I repeat the act making sure that I am gently rubbing his ear repeatedly.

He stands out when it comes to torturing me during lovemaking. I remember mum giving me lectures on ooh, wait till you get married to be with your man, but that’s not in my thoughts. Not after what happened to me in the past. I was so much not in a hurry, because I thought that that’s how I could secure my marriage, but what happened?

Ensuring that I am overwhelmed, well tortured, and unable to move, he gently pushes down his little man, and I swear to the ancestors that what I feel is extremely sweet. When he begins to thrust, I don’t wait a minute before I get another o****m. I am becoming weaker, but I know I am really good at this game. I am gyrating my hips like the pro that I am. My legs have made a knot on his back, and the only thing I think about is how sweet his lips taste.

I search for his lips and I kiss them for a long second before he intentionally holds my two n*****s using his fingertips. He lifts his body up, takes my legs, and places them on his shoulder, then he starts playing the game without any hindrance.

That’s so sensitive, and for the last time, I scream utterly loudly, making sure that he hears me. I feel the pleasure increasing, and his little man swelling, that will be the second time he is getting his release and not giving up.

He pushes even harder with moans all over. He asks me to hold his sitting apparatus, and I obediently do as he says. He pushes even harder, keeps thrusting with energy. He is calling my name and saying all the sweet nothings. I know he loves me, he has been telling me that forever, but he keeps shouting that over and over.

This guy is a pro in making me feel satisfied. I am not complaining about anything, I am just being appreciative of him, and all that he is able to do. He keeps thrusting, increasing, and decreasing speed. He doesn’t relent at all, he makes me smile with pleasure. I make sure I gyrate my hips, ensuring that we meet midair. I keep shouting at him to hold it right there, but he doesn’t.

He thrusts some more, and yes, we both get our relief at the same time and I end up powerless, with no energy at all, and completely immobile. That was awesome.

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Hours later,

‘’I am hungry, love,’’ I say calmly, and sleepily not knowing whether he is up or asleep. We had our dinner at sunset, and now, I am so hungry. I am hoping against all hopes that we will find some food for ourselves.

It could be so late, but I know that this place is a twenty-four-hour economy, and I will find someone to help me out. Otherwise, this is a self-contained room, and we have some yogurt in the fridge. I could do that in the meantime.

I am firmly held in his arms. This is how we normally sleep. With him holding me steadily, and I always have one of my arms passing through his armpit. He is dead asleep though, but when I try to sit up, he tightens his arm around me. He is so protective, and I know he will do this better than anybody else.

‘’Hey, I need to get something to eat, love,’’ I say once again, it must be because of the energy we used earlier. I feel completely empty. His eyes fly open and he makes a sweet face at me.

‘’You, in the middle of the night, looking for what to eat. Your appetite is growing, and I like it that. Anyway, I brought your yoghurt, it is in the fridge. Let me get it for you.’’ He kisses my forehead lovingly before he gets up to get my yoghurt.

‘’I am honestly feeling extremely famished. I hope that will help reduce hunger.’’ He looks at me sleepily with a smile.

‘’I will make sure it does. You know I have never heard you asking for food, not especially in the middle of the night.’’ His light comment reminds me of when we met, and I allow my mind to dwell on that briefly.

I was a foodie, a real one, and yes, I could buy a whole two kilograms of cake, I needed sugar each and every time. I was one of those people who could always just crave chocolate, and if it was far or I had no stock, I could mix a tablespoon of blue band with sugar and drinking chocolate to come up with a paste which I truly enjoyed.

My mum was so worried about me, but she couldn’t say anything because to be honest, she caused that, she made me what I was, and she, well, I forgave her, but I will never forget. She made me a bitter person. She caused my fears, she made me what I was then, but that was before I met Jasper.

‘’Hey, I don’t appreciate you being this stressed, love. I can see the sadness in your eyes, and it’s making me worried. What’s up?’’ I shake my head at that. My doctor always knows when I am sad or happy. He can always read my mind. I am just wondering I mean I have always wondered, and I will keep wondering why he is always this good to me. I give him my sweet smile, and he smiles back. ‘’I am just in the mood to eat something. I am hungry.’’ He gives me the look that says, stop lying to me, but he doesn’t say anything about it.

‘’Don’t worry, your yoghurt is already here, you can have it.’’ Jasper just got me the yoghurt, he made sure that he brought it. ‘’Before you ask questions, I brought this because I almost knew that you would get hungry before sleeping. You know, we had our dinner slightly earlier, and the marathon we had here, was just crazy.’’ He smirks a bit, and I hide my gaze.

I smile at his way of putting that. He is making my work extremely easy. Well, the yoghurt is not the normal type, but the healthy expensive one. He has introduced me to that. ‘’What time is it?’’ I ask calmly in a bid to forget the ongoing conversation. He takes his watch from the nightstand and checks it out.

‘’It is a few minutes to one AM, why are you asking?’’ I smirk slightly at him. I am literally asking because I have lost sleep, but I will not let him know that. So, when we came here, we decided that our phones were not supposed to be part of us. We, especially him, he has a million calls each time. Most of them are those from his workplace, and even though he doesn’t want to pick them, I normally ask him to pick the calls.

I learned to live with the fact that he is a doctor, and he will always have a way of giving his patients attention. I love his job, he saves lives. He saved mine. We decided to put our phones on flight modes until we have had enough time for ourselves. We will honestly not have that, but yeah, we will have them on once we are back in the city.

One’s lone time is just awesome. It is one of the best times I’ve ever had with him. I know he promised that he will be creating time for me when he is not on duty, and I am happy he did it this time round. I honestly understand him, I know it is not easy being a gynaecologist, and a psychologist at the same time. He normally has no time, not even for him and I appreciate the fact that he tries to create it for me.

‘’Baby, what are you up to?’’

‘’You mean apart from feeling so much loved and loving you back just as you deserve?’’ he winks, and I secretly roll my eyes at him. Then I scoop a big chunk of the yoghurt and push it into my mouth. He is watching me carefully, and I am blushing all over again like a teenager.

‘’I love you. I want you to get back to bed. Come closer to me, baby. Let us have our time fully occupied just with our presence and nothing more.’’ I don’t object, I move closer to Jasper he is right.

There are nights that he had to leave me all alone in the house sleeping and wondering what kind of life I am getting engaged into. Well, as I have said, I learned to live with that because you know, I understand that he has a profession, he will keep saving lives till sometime later when he retires. I want to be by his side then, I want to support him till the end of all these. I place away from the yoghurt container, and I let him cuddle me warmly.

‘’I love you too. Thank you for the beautiful gesture. For letting me be here with you, for taking your sweet time to spoil me.’’

‘’My pleasure. Thank you for choosing me. You have made me view life differently, and for sure I am a wonderful person, I know I am because of you. Before then, I didn’t know. Get some sleep, as I watch over you.’’ I shake my head.

‘’Let us catch some sleep together. You know I love it that way. You spend way too many nights awake, sleep with me, darling.’’

‘’Sure beautiful.’’ We talk some more about some things then I drift into some sweet sleep. Beside the man that I love.