Chapter 1
"Hmmmm, you taste so good."Nana Kwame said as he claimed my lips in a savage kiss the moment I opened the door of my apartment for him to enter.
Nana Kwame is a photographer at one of mom's fashion homes in Accra, where I started managing since mom got ill three months now. Because of how hard working Nana Kwame is, I have come to like him . He is my first friend since mom didn't allow me to make friends, especially men .
He pushed me to the wall and attacked my lips. He didn't even give me time to ask him why he was at my place at that time of the night and kissing me .
For crying out loud, it's past 11pm and we have known each other for just three months, not too long to visit at this ungodly hour. Why would a young man of his age visit a single lady at this time?
Yes, I know I had a crush on him the first time we meet but we just became friends not long ago .
I moan when I feel his tongue invading every corner of my mouth.
I tried to stop him before it was too late but my hands seemed like they had minds of their own as they went up to his hair and started doing what they wanted .
With every movement of his lips on mine, my hands grab and pull his hair due to what I am feeling. God ,this is strange. His lips feel so f*****g good on mine and it tastes like my favorite flavored vanilla ice cream that I can't get enough of.
"Can I"He asked, still not breaking the kiss,And that his sexy voice cause me to agree to his request and I said out in a whisper "Yes"..... I gasp when I feel his finger on my skin. At that point, my skin was very sensitive. His touch felt so warm on my body against my skin that it sent shivers down my spine with every touch of his hand... I'm now experiencing a new level of heat running down my spine that I feel my legs weaken and give into him .
"f**k" I heard him say in between our kiss.... You said you'd never been with a man before? He pulled out of the kiss and looked deep into my eyes. " Hmm" I couldn't open my mouth like he, he began kissing me again." You are already a good babe ", he said and softly bit my earlobe. His hand got trapped in my pants and he trailed his fingers towards my forbidden part, used his finger to massage my p***y lips. A faint moan escaped my lips and I felt his fingers parting my p***y lips. He looked at me and I nodded my head, giving him the permission to do anything he wanted to do with me.
"What are you doing to me? Why am I feeling so strange?Why can't I stop you? Hel.....Help me." I managed to murmur in between groans as the heat in my body managed me .
"With what?"Nana Kwame asked, ignoring my questions but I didn't mind since he could help me quench this strange heat burning in my system.
"Please help me put an end to this hotness inside me." I said.
"What is it that you want me to do?"He asked, still pretending not to know what he started and should finish.
" f**k me .Take my virginity tonight."I begged and raised my eyes to meet his.
"Are you sure?"He asked, as if this is not what he planned on achieving to have come to my apartment this late at night knowing I am the only one here.
"Ye..... Yeah, f**k me."I said almost in a commanding voice.
"Adoma......" He lifted me up in a bridal style as he walked toward the bedroom while eyeing me with unadulterated lust .
"Let you get to bed as you definitely don't deserve a couch for your first ti...... f**k "He couldn't even finish saying the word, as the look on his face showed how overwhelmed he was with the excitement of being my first in everything.
The first friend I ever had, my first kiss, and now my first s*x is also going to be with him. Nana Kwame.
When we got inside the bedroom, he slammed the door, walked to the bed with me still in his arms and kissed me.
He let me down to free his hand then search for the zipper of my dress . I was still wearing my work clothes as I got back home a few minutes before he arrived at the door.
I led his hand to the side where the zipper was and let him decide what he wanted to do while my hands found their way to his chest and groped it wanted when I wasn't satisfied with his clothes in between us. I started to unbutton his shirt as i have seen girls do in movies. But when I opened the first two and it looked like it was taking forever to open, I snapped them open, making all the buttons fly to every corner on the floor of the room.
.Chapter 2
" f**k!" I swear, but he doesn't reprimand me like he does whenever I swear these three months I have known him .
His touch is driving me crazy. It releases something I never knew existed within me all these years.
I am sweaty , hot and f*****g horny.
He then carried me and laid me on the bed after he slowly unzipped my dress.
He kissed me passionately on my lips, cheek, earlobes down to the side of my back, making me move my head to the opposite direction to give him
more access. He kissed my shoulder blades while his hands were molding the fleshy mountains on my chest.
His hands feel so perfect on my breast as he kneads them, and when his kisses reach down to my t**s ,I suck in my breath as he sucks on them like a baby hungry for milk.
I arch my back due to the pleasure as I moan