She'd never seen him with this look in his eyes before; at university, he always had his serious, corporate face on, and even in their previous intimate interactions, she had no idea he had this feral side to him.
He flipped her over onto her stomach and drew her in closer.
He noticed the symbols on her back "Is this the symbol you mentioned?"
"Yes, it's strange, isn't it?"
Kim found it odd that she couldn't recall how she got those strange symbols on her back; she wasn't much of a drinker. However, holding her naked in his hands quickly distracted him. He slid into her, holding her waist with both hands.
"Oh yes," she exclaimed as he filled her.
He became more ferocious as she moaned. His strokes drove her insane until her body gave up, at which point she came and felt her orgasm sweep through her body. He was on top of her after she collapsed on the floor. He kissed her back and rolled to the opposite side of the floor. She closed her eyes in an attempt to recover from what he had done to her body.
He kissed her on the cheek.
"I'll be right back, my angel; let me go get a rag so we can clean ourselves."
He had fucked her stress and tension away.
She just lay there, her mind blank for a while before remembering she had a dream before passing out.
But all she could remember was that there was a man, and she had to remember him. She understood the significance.
Kim, who stood in front of her, drew her out of her thoughts with a warm rag.
"How are you feeling Lilah, I hope I didn't hurt you?"
"I feel wonderful," Delilah said, embarrassed by the whole thing.
He knelt beside her, gently lifted her, and began to clean her body. The warm cloth on her skin provided relief from the mental strain. She simply lay down after he finished cleaning her. Delilah eventually got up and went into the kitchen to get them something to eat while he went back into the bathroom. Kim walked in his boxers.
"You need to rest, beautiful; let me look after you." He kissed her neck and held her waist from behind.
"Trust me, you've taken good care of me," she said as she turned around and kissed him. He carried her to the counter and set her down.
"You are being very stubborn Lilah."
"What are you going to do about it?" Delilah inquired, a mischievous look in her eyes.
Kim smirked, slid her undies to the side, and started feasting on her.
Delilah held his head; he wasn't joking. Delilah couldn't sit still because he made her body tremble. He raised his head and looked her in the eyes.
"Would you like me to stop?"
"No," Delilah said quietly.
He smiled and resumed eating her out.
His phone started ringing, interrupting his meal.
"Ugh," Kim grumbled. I'll be right back, lovely."
Delilah swallowed her saliva and nodded "ok," attempting to regain control.
She sat on the counter waiting for him, and after a while, he returned dressed in his clothes.
"I'm so sorry beautiful but I have to go. An emergency with my sister."
"Is she ok?"
"That's what I need to figure out, will you be ok by yourself?"
"Of course, go make sure your sister is ok."
He kissed her goodbye and exited the house.
Delilah was alone once more. She finished her cooking, ate dinner, and went to bed.
***NEXT MORNING***
"Good morning, darling," Ade exclaimed as she stormed into Delilah's room.
Delilah sighed and opened her eyes. She wished she hadn't given her aunt a spare key to her apartment at times like this.
"Good morning, Aunty!"
"Good morning, darling, you look dreadful."
"Thank you, Aunty."
Delilah didn't want to be picked apart by her Aunt. She wished to be alone.
"Dearest, come to the living room, I made you breakfast," Ade said as she exited the room.
"I'll be right there with you."
Delilah sighed and rolled her eyes. Her aunty unexpectedly showing up made her regret ever giving her keys to her apartment.
"Mortala," a voice said as she stood up from her bed.
"What the fuck," Delilah exclaimed as she looked around the room.
"I've officially lost my mind," she said, rubbing her eyes.