Chapter 25: Casual sex

THIS CHAPTER IS HIGHLY EXPLICIT, DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER THE AGE OF 16!

Haya's POV

"Wow, Cape Town is very beautiful," I said looking out the window while Zaied was driving and focused on his music.

I go no response from him so I continued to look at the lights and the beautiful buildings that were on the road. It all gave me nostalgia because I felt like I had somehow been there before, it all felt surreal. Zaied parked at a small penthouse near the beach which looked very modern, the garage door was brown wooden, the house was painted grey with aluminum windows and it had a little balcony.

"Nice house," I exclaimed after looking at it.

"It is a penthouse." he pressed a button and the garage door slowly opened.

He swiftly parked the car and got out. I was hoping he would open the door for me but he did not. Instead, he pressed a button that opened my window then bent down to look at me.

"I am never going to open the door for you, get out and leave your bags. You are going to campus tomorrow," he said and pressed the button that closed my window before I could say anything.

This man is so gorgeous, I just wish his personality matched his looks because now I am just tolerating rubbish. If he thinks he is going to have sex with me tonight after treating me like this he surely is dreaming.

A few minutes later

"Ah, daddy right there!" I screamed out sweating all over the sheets, my face almost squashed on the pillow while Zaied was fuc**** me using a position called doggy style.

I mean I have seen dogs have sex like this but I never thought humans do too. This man does not get tired but he is lucky I also do not come way too quickly, a b***** is surely high maintenance in the bedroom and I am not ashamed to say it.

He pulled out and instructed me to look at him. When I turn to look at him, he was fully naked as he rubbed his penis looking straight at me.

"Come feel this," he said.

I stood up from the bed taking the sheet and covering my body with it then slowly approaching him. I stood about two feet away from him because I had suddenly started feeling shy.

"Closer," he whispered in pleasure.

I did as I was told, he used his left hand to remove the sheet covering my body and his brown hazel eyes scanned my naked body with so much lust I felt like I had been locked in the devil's chamber. He grabbed me by my neck and started kissing me. I felt his hard penis on my belly button honestly could not bare it anymore I wanted to pee myself. He continued to torture me by french kissing me and almost making me choke on his tongue as he deeply inserted it inside of my mouth.

He picked me up and curled my legs around him. He aggressively put the penis in and I tightened my legs around him. He continued to go in and out of me standing up, he opened the sliding door which led us outside on his balcony.

The chill breeze hit my body and I felt a million orgasms all over my body.

"We can not do this out here, someone might see us," I said feeling scared that we might be recorded.

"Let them, it is dark. They can not see our faces unless they know we came here together and nobody knows right?" he suddenly stopped and looked at me with a serious expression on his face.

"Yes, no one knows I am here," I replied.

"Good girl!" he spanked my buttocks.

Zaied laid me down on the cold balcony tiles and got on top of me. He intertwined my hands, held them using his right hand, and started going in and out of me. I moaned out with pleasure, the tiles cooled me off from the heat I was feeling but at the same time, I still felt hot as he kissed me down my neck and squeezed my breasts.

"I am so close!" I yield out.

"No, I have to come first," he replied and I laughed at the audacity this man has to tell me when I should come.

"Oops looks like I came first." I continued laughing out loud as he looked at me with a frustrated look.

Jahin's POV

I looked at a BMW park next to Haya, a white man with black hair probably in his late twenties appeared as the window rolled down.

"Get inside the car," he said then rolled down his window.

The car boot opened and Haya put her bags inside of it.

"Who is this man, he did not even help her with her bags!" I said to myself listening to the chip I inserted in Haya's pocket and also looking at them from where Morris parked since I could not access the camera because the chip is inside of her pants.

Haya got into the car and closed the door behind her. I turn the volume of the laptop up so that me and Morris I could hear everything.

"Come on look at me, I know you want to." the anonymous man spoke after she got into the car.

I heard swift movement, it was sounded like Haya got up from her seat and got on top of him.

"Morris hand me the binoculars," I said hoping to be able to see them from inside the car.

Morris handed me the binoculars and I zoomed into the M5. Haya was really on top of him and he had his hand on her buttocks. I felt a sudden burn to get out of the car and go shoot that man dead. Who does he think he is messing with what is mine!

"You look sweet." the man said then aggressively put Haya on the passenger seat and buckled her up like a little child.

"Why do you continue to tease me, daddy?" Haya said.

Did she just call him daddy?! What the fuck is going on here! This is unacceptable behaviour, she came here to study not to mess around with Cape Town players. I felt so embarrassed having Morris there listening and witnessing everything.

"Sir what are we exactly doing here?" Morris asked in his usual curious tone.

"Nothing, just keep quiet and listen to my instructions," I replied.

"We are going to listen to music now, daddy does not like to be disturbed when he is driving." the man said turning up some American new hip hop music.

I mean I do listen to some hip hop but at least my taste in artists is much better than his. He just sounds like a little immature b**** trying to play my girl and who does he think he is throwing instructions at Haya like she is a kid!