BEACH
1346 Words
OZIEGBE'S POV
I look around the CYBER ROOM, everyone is occupied, some enthusiastic with whatever they've going on their laptop. I on the other hand, got my mind occupied with my Forbidden Apple.
I cannot believe me being her student is why she doesn't want me.... She can't be serious.
I brought her here to be close to me, yet she holds it as a reason to be far from me. EVEN Shakespeare will scoff at this.
Wale Is also busy. He enjoys it & working on something.
I pretend to work for few more minutes before boredom kicked in.... Sincerely, I am over this...I enjoy Tech, Computer and everything technical but right now.. There is a place, that have me undone, leering into the core of my senses, telling me it is the better I have always longed for. I go back to the moment that left me naked whilst protecting me.
Her smile, touch, reaction to me, laid like water to my salt, making me a puddle of desire and goal.
-----------FLASHBACK, DAY 3----------
"I want no one at the beach right now. Clear every & anyone" I say to the manager Over the phone
"I don't even want to know who you are to give such demands" she says, still on my lap.
Dropping the phone, I drape my shirt over her. Her skin a soft vibrant to the hue of it. Her puckered n*****s a testament of her desire towards me, speaking to my core about the depth of her hold on me
I lift her over my shoulder as I lead us to the Place that gave her to me.
In few steps, I'll relive our sand play. I give her ass a slap as we move closer.
"Again" she says mid giggles- I give her two successive slaps On each ass, and she drips On my shoulder
"Such a responsive slut you are" her giggle a soft whisper to my ears. I coat one of my finger with her wetness, circling it for few seconds before bringing it out, to enjoy the harvest of her desire for me
"Yummy, You taste delicious"
"Thank you daddy, your w***e is happy to play for you" I swear my ear rings out thrice & my blood stop flowing. I trip on my leg but manage to balance quick- Her giggle latch themselves into my bones
"f*****g tease, say it again"
I request just as we get to the beach. The soft ripple of the beach and light from miles across, are the only source of sound and brightness- Perfect.
I drop her on her feet then grab her neck, tilting her head up to stare at me. My throat dangerously clogged, I demand in lowest tone I can mutter
"Repeat that statement little slut" My voice a deep growl coated in desire for her
"I want you to play with me DADDY" f**k me, she tugs my shirt
"I want you to play with my p***y" She says bringing my fingers into her hole
" To suck my breast, bite my n*****s and slap these oranges BIG DADDY"
"You're dangerous" I say through clenched teeth & stitched heart
I grab her t**s underneath my shirt & bite the n*****s that have been calling onto me. They stay firm between my teeth.
"f**k! You're killing me Yolz." I say, leaving her melons to beg for me, I plunge two fingers into her. My voice hoarse even to my ear.
"I want you to f**k me, imprint your palms on..my tits..."She grips my arm as my pace quicken
"Tell me what You want Yolanda"
"I want you to g r ab my hair & pound into me as y yyou sssay-" Her voice breaks as my pace race
" TAKE THIS c**k LIKE T...mmmm, the w***e YOU ARE, and I Will Scream- Let me come Daddy"
She clench against my fingers, her ragged breathe a fuel to my fire.. Fastening my pace, I watch as pleasure marks her face.
I draw her by her neck to kiss her
"You're mine. My very own little slut"
Her face a new colour of pleasure, my thumb finds her red dot and my hairs rise, as I watch her legs give out. She hold firm onto me.
I am only human, still holding her neck in chokehold, I Bite her lips as I take my fingers out of her cunt. Her groans stating her desire for more.
"Ready for me baby" still catching her breathe, I spread her juice on my fingers onto her t**s, before taking one into my mouth, I squeeze the other, Watching her knees buckle
She tastes like Whipped cream, c*m and everything that drives a man crazy. My length strains for her wetness again- Painfully erect against my short.
"You brought us here, how do you want me to serve you baby?" She only cuss out in pleasure.
My arm holds her waist closer to me, giving me room for more of her. I alternate kisses between her t**s, neck, eyes, lips, ear.....
Every part of her body, every whisper of my name becomes the key to an abandoned lock in me.
The doings of my fingers ride up my shirt to her ass. Watching her nectar map my shirt- I realise I am never washing it. It belongs to nights after this, when she have left me to hold onto fragments of her.
"Don't come yet little slut" , I demand of her knowing she's close by the way she pants. I bite each n****e hard before kissing her lips.
"I can't"She says shaking "I need to come, Now"
Her voice unsteady and wanton. I bring my fingers out, feeling her nails dig into my shoulder.
I take her lips for restitution, bringing us down on the beach sand. My back on the sand, I sit her down on my face. Taking her cunt to my lips,Her musky s*x arousal fills my nostril as she strokes me
"Oooviee-yesssxvshit"
I choke out- Her ass cheeks pressed firmly on my sight, her crack right on my lips- fully planted- giving my tongue access into the deeper part of her cunt. Heat spreads across me as blood rushes to my tool
We've had enough s*x throughout the night, I'd love her to sleep with my c*m in her but she needs to clean up.
I cradle her & take her to my room. Her breathing leveled & soft. I Can't believe she trusts me enough to let go. In my room, I take her to the bathroom & wash her up.
------END OF FLASHBACK-----
From my peripheral, I see Two students piling out & that brings me out of my trance. No more reminiscing, she's here, we can live it out.
My phone pings. A text from Wales
"Alone in teacher's office. Spend your Twenty-five minutes wisely"
Wale is a gem. I dash out, leaving my stuffs there. No one would dare touch it.
Close to her now, I branch a classroom- Tear out the center of a student's book &
"Lend me your pen please"
"Table" I like her- she's not like those girls that drool at sight of us. I scribble what I want & make a move to leave. Someone's hand hold on to my wrist
"My mom wants something from yours. She hardly come to meeting. That's my card. Reach out"
The audacity. I quirk my eyebrow up like she's nuts. My mum hates all the parents here
"The book you tore. That's the payment I want. Looks like someone important. Sure worth more than meeting with mommas"
I take her card to my pocket & she frees me
"Sure thing" Her classroom erupts in barking and She goes back to her stuff. "But what If I don't?"
"You said SURE. You're bigger than games or cheats" She replies, smirking. Not looking up at me, so I can't see her name .
I dash out, too occupied to check the card. Will oblige though.
AND THERE IS MY WOMAN
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