It was as though the rod between his legs overpowered his senses, as he couldn’t think straight or figure out what was wrong with him. With all the strength he could gather, he stood up from the chair, pushed Sydney away from him and walked towards the door, but he tripped as his legs were wobbling. Sydney quickly grabbed him from behind and helped him sit on the couch.
He decided to drink water. Maybe what he was feeling would go away, though he despised Sydney, but he needed the water to feel better. He then asked her for a glass of water. Much to her delight, Sydney walked over to him and handed him a glass of water. He drank everything with the hope of feeling better. But it was not helping matters, as his situation got worse.
Why am I feeling suddenly tired and weak? I wasn’t sick before I left my house. Something must be wrong. He did not want Sydney to know he was unwell or weak, he kept a firm hold of himself.
He tried to stand up again, but his legs failed him. He then realized Sydney must have done something to his food.
He checked his pocket for his phone, he realized he had left it on the dining table.
“Tsk! Can you help me with my phone?”
‘Sure.’ She said, walking towards the dining table.
She picked up the phone and switched it off, then went back to him.
“Here! Take your phone” He slid the screen on his phone to unlock it, but he realized it wasn’t coming on. “Did you switch off my phone? Why would you do that?”
“I didn’t do anything to your phone.” she collected it and tossed it back on the table. She was deliberately taking her time to allow the drug to work effectively on him.
“Why did you collect my phone? Give it back.” He blurted out angrily. Sydney ignored him completely, eyeing him seductively.
“She must have laced my food” he muttered, “Sydney, what did you put in the food? Are you now evil that you can stoop so low to lace my food? You really need help.”
Sydney ignored him completely and started undressing herself. She only left her thong and brassiere. Her eyes were wide opened with a sultry look written all over face. He cannot deny that what he was seeing, it was really tempting, but he does not know what to do to get out of this situation.
She sat on him and straddled him, making her face close to his, his chin was almost on her cleavage. She let out a hot breath on his face, she kissed him on his lips, slipping her tongue into his mouth, removing her bra to expose her huge t**s. They were perky and round, the tight pink n*****s were calling for his attention. He knew Sydney wanted to have her way with him, she might deliberately get pregnant and pin it on him, she would use pregnancy to tie him down.
He stood up but only to fall down on the floor.
“Don’t stress yourself, my love, I won’t bite you” she said, smiling.
“I came here because you wanted us to talk. What’s all this you are doing?”
“Relax, we are going to talk. Let me just remind you of the things you are missing.” She said as she tried to lift him up from the floor.
Now I regret my action. I should have come here with Linda.
After she had made him sit on the couch again, she started undressing him, she unbuttoned his shirt and removed it, she bent slightly and pulled out his trousers and left his briefs. His rod was standing as strong as a rock, she savored. She manly smell moaning and rubbing his groin and playing with his d**k. She was satisfied and gave a small chuckle when her hand touched his d**k.
“Don’t worry, my love, you’ll beg to come back by the time I’ done with you.” she lifted his chin and reached to his neck, kissing him from his collar bone to his lips. He started breathing heavily as her actions were having an impact on him. She moved down to his chest and put his tiny n****e in her mouth. She sucked and licked on his hairy n****e while fondling his broad chest. Alex has lost all his macho at this point because all he wants now his to relieve himself.
Can Alex control his throbbing rod that was now protruding under his briefs? Can he control himself from this evil temptation?