I AM HIS ONLY LOVE

"I don't know what I did wrong, but if you lock yourself in there, am going to break down this door, just so I can say sorry to you," Enoch said, but there was no response from Abigail.

" Queen don't do this to me. At least tell me what I did wrong, you don't have to lock yourself in there, you know this is your house right." Enoch continue to talk.

He couldn't understand why Abigail was behaving that way, nor could he see anything wrong in what he did. After all they both enjoyed it, so why was she blaming him for something he doesn't even know.

" Queen it's okay, come out and let talk about this. Don't cry Queen, just tell me what you want me to do, and am going to do it, just stop crying and open the door."Enoch said again and this time, it seems like his words had an effect on Abigail.

He couldn't hear her crying behind the door anymore, so he thought she was going to open the door for him, but nothing happened. When he listen clearly, that was when he heard the sound of the shower flowing.

He bump his head on the door as he held the handle, wishing he could open the lock. He deicide to go back to the bed and wait for her, but not before turning the handle of the door with little force. Just as he was about to turn, the door made a cracking sound.

"Oh so it hasn't been closed all this while, and I've been here since waiting for nothing." He said as he made his way into the bathroom.

"Queen, it's me, Enoch, can I come in? I know am in already but I mean, in there, with you in the tub?" He said but there was still no reply from her so this time, he took her silence as a yes and entered the bathtub opening the captains slowly as possible.

The body of a lady sitting and squeezing her body to the corner of the tub, hugging her knees and burying her face in-between her arms while crying under the shower, was what welcomed Enoch.

Enoch held her by the hands and helped her up before hugging her to himself, He held her waist with his left hand and stroke her hanny gold hair with his right fingers. Their naked bodies stayed under the shower for a while in silence hugging and listening to each others heartbeats.

"Do you want to talk about it, will you tell me what I did wrong?" Enoch broke the silence, when he noticed she was a bit calm.

"You just rapped me, and you say you don't know what you did." Abigail said and started crying again, not just because of what happened, but also because of what she remembered.

"What? I didn't, we just had sex. Why would you say that. You told me to do anything I want but you know, I thought you wanted sex too, because you were asking for it. I didn't know you will feel like this afterwards." Enoch tried to defend himself.

"Don't lie okay, I told you to do whatever you want but don't have sex with me, and even if I did, why didn't you stop when I was begging you to stop? You didn't even look at me once, all you wanted from me was sex, now you have it, just get going." Abigail said, pushing Enoch off her before turning around.

"Calm down Queen, I swear I didn't hear you asking me to stop, infact, I thought you didn't want to wake the girls and so you stopped moaning for me. I got carried away." Enoch said, hugging her from behind.

Abigail couldn't say anything but to continue crying in Enoch's arms. Enoch noticed there might be something else she was not telling him, and he has to know, but how was he going to make her stop crying and talk.

"Queen, you know everyone has a secret of their own in this life right? You are yet to know who I am, and I don't know you that much either, but I don't judge you in any way. But you, why did you say we're all the same, why do you compare me to others." Enoch asked.

" I don't like being forced to do things, and what you just did made me feel like I've been rapped, because no man have ever had sex with me like that. And even the one I gave may virginity and accepted to be with, ended up leaving me, so how can I say you'll be any better than the rest, when yo..... mmmm." Abigail couldn't finish what she was saying.

Enoch turn Abigail around and gave her a passionate kiss, when he heard her reason for behaving that way. He felt like, he should take her back to the bed and promise her he'll stay with her, while fucking her better than before.

He didn't know how to tell her how he felt in words, so he decided to use actions. He thought Abigail won't respond to his kiss, but after kissing her for a while, he felt Abigail kissing him back.

He held the back of her head with his right hand to make the kiss deeper, while holding her by the waist with his left hand which brought their bodies together, leaving no space between them.

Non of them knew either this was a good idea or not, because their bodies started heating up, arousing their feelings once again. Enoch's manhood was hard as if it was now going to start a new job. Abigail on the other hand could not control her rising heartbeat, which showed how much she needed a rod in her.

It's not like it's their fault anyway. Both of them haven't had sex for a while, making their body desires go up more than they can imagine. Their bodies were attracted to each others, and they both were in the mood to let it go.

"Enoch..... I ..... I can't..... control..... myself... anymore.... ahhhhhhh." Abigail said when Enoch started kissing and suckling her neck and nape, while his fingers nibble her breast, with his left hand still holding on to her waist, making their sensitive parts scratch each others.

Enoch felt like he was daydreaming. He heard Abigail's voice calling him, and for the first time, there was no formalities attached. She even called him with his first name, and it sounded sweeter in his ears than ever, making him love his name even more now.

"Queen...you don't need to...control yourself.... I know you want me.... I want you to.... just let us have fun..... forgot all.... your fears... am..... here for you.. "Enoch said with a hoarse voice, still kissing and caressing Abigail under the shower.

Abigail finally decided to let go of her feelings and started kissing Enoch on the neck and ear. She hugged him to herself and started scratching his back with her nails. She kept twisting her waist from side to side, and sometimes moving her body up and down and even tiptoeing to get a feel of Enoch's strong manhood on her flower garden.

Enoch noticed what she was trying to do and he knew she might end up crying again if he doesn't stop her. He inserted two of his right fingers in her already wet pussy one after the other, after roaming it on her clit for a while and started thrusting it in and out of her, making sure she feels what he's doing.

Enoch couldn't believe how tight she was. Even after have such a great job done on her, she still felt tight. It made him wondering if he hurt her earlier and maybe that was part of the reason why she was crying that much.

Abigail encircled her hands around his neck and throw her head backwards. She lifted her right leg and place her foot on the bathtub to make way for Enoch's fingers, making sure she enjoys every bit of it.

Enoch thought that would be it, that the far he can go is to finger fuck her, since she doesn't want him to have sex with her. He didn't want to repeat the mistake he did earlier. He can't see her crying again because of him.

He lowered his head to her chest to suck on her breast, but then he heard her whisper into his ears "Take me". He couldn't believe his ears. Was he just imagining things or what, but then he heard her whispering into his ears again,. "Enoch,... please... take me."

Enoch felt like he worn the lottery, he lifted his head and took a look at her face. He noticed how flashed her face was, and everything showed she needed him right there and then.

"Are you sure you want to do this? You want stop me?" He asked her, lifting her chine to look at her face.

"Make me feel like a woman, and I won't stop you. I want to remember this day, not because of what you did, but as the best day because of what we are about to do, and I won't stop you." Abigail answered.

Enoch knew this was his chance to say sorry to her properly, he knew he had wrong her by forcing himself on her, and the best way to say sorry is not by words, but by actions, and now he knows what to do for her to forgive him.