khuthi_makananise

A wise fool once said 'the heart wants what it wants'. Unfortunately, no one told me that sometimes, what the heart wants could be the only missing piece of a recipe for disaster. Maybe I wouldn't have listened; then we would have made it out unscathed. But there was no way to avoid it. I was in love with my principal. Heart, mind, body and soul. How do I say no to that?

Azania Wyatt is an 18 year old high school senior, who has had everything at the drop of a hat. She is daddy's little girl and has some underlying issues from her childhood that she keeps dead and buried. 

Anthony Matthews is a 24 year-old married retired F1 race car driver, who has now taken up his legacy seat as the principal of Westerbridge Academy. Anthony also just so happens to be the brother of Azania's godfather. And he is seemingly the only person who can see beneath Azania's fake facade. 

What will happen when the two of them cross the line and fall in to each other's arms instead?

Racing Hearts

<p>I don't have a chance to respond before I feel his wet tongue lap my juices from bottom to clitoris, sending a wild tremor through my body. "Oh my," I gasp, shocked at how good that felt. He does it again, and I try to squeeze my legs together to ease the pressure, but his head restricts me. His tongue circles the nub of my clitoris, making my eyes roll back into my head. My fingers grip handfuls of the sheets as pleasure invades my body. Anthony hums as he changes up the movements of his tongue, this time opting to flick gently from left to right, circling around, then right to left, the combination pushing me to the edge.</p>

<p>My climax is loud and long, and Anthony doesn't remove his head as I convulse, instead continues lapping up all the juices that erupted. My vision is painted with stars as I go limp in the bed, having had all my energy sucked out of me.</p>

Chapter Sixty-Seven: Cheers To Faith