Born in Jamaica in the year 1981 to parents Iva and Vincent Hunter in little district called Lewis Store my childhood years are filled with fond memories. I began school at an early age since my mother was a teacher at Highgate Hall Age Primary in Highgate, St. Mary and I was drawn to music as my dad had a small sound system that would fill the air with Bob Marleys albums every Sunday evening after church. Successfully passing my Common Entrance Examination in 1992 I moved on to St. Mary High School then subsequently to Marymount Business College and pursued additional Business Courses. Read More...
I SURRENDER
Too intense was his touch, his hot lips drew straight lines down the length of my back then to my sides up to my arm. Soft kisses brushed the nape of my neck and I crabbed the sheets and pulled them near.
“You’re mine” he whispered in my left ear.
I shook my head trying to block the thoughts of submission. His hands firmly planted on my hips and I struggle to break free. Its now or never were the thoughts that rang out in my head. “get out now before its too late” but my internal strength had faded and I relaxed in his arms.
I want you” I choked at the thought that had slipped my red lips. Gazing in his eyes he smiled and threw back his head on the pillow and I felt at ease. Moments passed and we lay in silence, unmoving in the dimly lit room. Only the sound of Celine Dion filled the air “IF walls could talk”
Beneath me gushed with passion and the heat from the intensity of our chemistry heated the air. Sweat began to form on my eyebrows and my back but I dare not move now. His manhood, as if with a mind of it’s own began to lift, signaling it;s urge to be fulfilled once more.
He turned and faced my naked body and ran the palm of his hand down to his shaft; he grabbed then used it and gently tap my thighs while keeping a steady gaze. I flinched, even though I knew I shouldn’t have. He knew I wanted him more than I had expressed, he knew he had my mind to stir and manipulate and he loved it.
Succumbed by my emotions I willingly straddled him and accepted his pleasure inside me. With hands clasped we rode in unison and he felt my hips grinding harder on his pelvis. Never before have i taken him so deep without cries for release. He grabbed my hair and looked in my eyes and he felt my body shudder but i didn't collapse. Immediately he gave a sudden growl and pulled me to his chest. Holding my hips firm he made his release uttering soft cries of “I love you” mixed with tears. Overcome with spasms I held him closer and gently kissed his cheeks.
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