Part 11 of 12
Chapter 11
By Zakes Mdluli
5,508 words · 22 min read

I rolled over in bed the next morning and gave Kagiso a long and lazy kiss. Even with his ruffled hair and sleepy eyes, he still looked so damn good. I just couldn't stop smiling at him. He was holding the two tickets for the final party in his hands, turning them over slowly and carefully deep in thought.
"I'm not sure what I'm more excited for today. Seeing you get fucked senseless by some random man, or me taking his place right after and filling you up with my cum so you remember exactly who you belong to."
"Who says it has to be one at a time?" I teased, dragging my fingers lightly across his stomach under the sheets. "After everything we've done here, I think you should hold me down while it happens. Fuck, it would be so hot to feel you pressing up inside while some stranger fills me from behind."
Kagiso groaned softly. "Damn, this place has truly transformed you, Lerato. You're nothing like the woman you were even a few days ago, and I mean that in the best possible way."
"Transformed, yes. But maybe the better word is 'reborn.' Don't you think?"
"Oh, of course. We've both changed so much, and I've never loved you more."
I smirked, biting my lip as my fingers slowly wrapped around his morning wood. "Even if I get filled by three different cocks today?"
"Even if you're dripping with their release. Because at the end of it all, you're mine, Lerato. I'll still crawl back into your arms tonight, and you'll still be the only one I want to fall asleep next to."
I kissed him again, and cuddled with him tighter. "Then let's make today count."

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