DEEP PLEASURE
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OZIEGBE'S POV
I suck in a breath as I ease myself out of her lips.
"What's wrong?" Silence
Her gaze is stone hard, body cold. I follow the direction of her stare... Nothing
"Sorry, I thought I saw someone" She manages to say.
My eyes sweep around, we're alone.
"I'm here by your side" She smiles then stands on her toes as she kiss me. It's soft but
My body heats up. I'm short on willpower
"Let's go" My voice rough even to me
"Why can't you f**k me here? right now" She says into my neck & I swear, if not for her history of feeling like s*x object with her ex, I'd have had my way with her since.
But I don't want her to feel objectified or used by me
"I don't have condom. I don't want our first time to be a quickie. I didn't plan for it"
She lifts up to stare at me. We're still by the sand beach where I caught up to her.
"I am on family planning. I don't mind a quickie. I'm clean"
I'm no machine, Her dancing & grinding on me earlier was a lot to handle but I doubt she needs me to tread softly. She's more like tsunami than the flower I thought she'd have become courtesy of her ex
"It's public Yolz" I gasp out, holding onto her waist as she bites my chest through my clothes
"I'm horny Ovie"
"f**k Yolanda!" I hiss out, really torn & turned on.
She lifts her head up & rub my beards on her fingertips, staring at me
"That's what I'm saying: f**k Yolanda" She says moving her hand to grip my sacs. She is wicked, very wick..ed
"I've viral kit in my bag, we can confirm each other's status"
"A nurse is never off duty I see"
My joke earns me a chest bite before raising her eyes for approval
"Let's go"
She drags me immediately my words hit the air, taking a hold of my hand
"To your room it is"
We race to my room holding hands.
Unlocking it, I see hesitation & fear swim past her face
"We don't have to do this Yolanda. You still intrigue me either ways"
"Tell me we can be intimate without me feeling like a s*x object" Her voice a fragment of the confidence she had earlier.
Either the alcohol faded out or she's really that Traumatized by Chen.
"This is my first time feeling connection with someone without the need or presence of s*x. I mean more to me & it's okay to turn back now"
The door is unlocked but not opened.
I've never sent out someone we agreed on intimacy but I'll be damned to ignore her worries
"I'm both terrified & excited."
"You're comparing now to Chen?" I'm just trying to understand her better but the colour she got back, fades out again.
I let go of the door to cup her face
"I'm sorry Yolz. I..."
"I feel you but yes. With Chen All I felt was fear for my life & anxiety. But this, this feels different. With my consent"
Every bones in me merge together as my head pounds
He raped her?! I'll kill..
"Nooo, not like that!" her loud voice pulls me out
" He didn't rape me" Did I say that out loud?
She just smile & kiss my cheek
"You looked so angry & red. You're still clenching your fist & jaw" I didn't even notice that, so I release.
I want to touch her but now seem sensitive, So I pace the length we're standing, my palm dishelving my hair in attempt to calm me
"Explain what happened" My voice as low as I intended.
She hugs me & I still, patting her head
"We had a sensual moment but it was more like an obligation to me per his request. We started but My body wasn't craving it so I stopped him before the action. Since then, it has been a battle of when will I allow him?"
"f**k Yolanda. Don't you think we should visit therapist before this?"
"Am I a victim? Too broken to have normal s*x? I enjoyed it. Every dirty & clean aspect of it" Her voice breaks me more than I can comprehend. Before the tears could slip, I kiss her
"Tell me when to stop" She nods
"Give me your words Yolanda"
"I will tell you Ovie"
Finally, I open the door to my room.
"Get started nurse" And she's back. That grin & carefree smile.
I sit on the chair while she sits on my laps, bringing out the kit to do her thing . She pricks me to draw blood & another in my mouth. I don't tell her I'm clean. I let her do her stuff, letting her see for herself, Knowing it benefits me when I f**k her bare.
The thought of me bare in her, in few minutes makes me grow hot. Damn, I need to practice control.
She starts small talk as we wait for results
"Where is your twin & older sibling? Y'all live together with your parents?" She asks as she takes the stuff out of my mouth
"God! Nope. My twin is in Italy, in search of a mafia lord to kidnap & force arranged marriage on her" Her eyes go wide before heaving in laughter
"A goal getter, unlike her twin" I don't know what that means But I let it go
"She wishes but she's a movie director. Directing a film now. Big sis lives on the island" I tell her as she reads both results.
I await her response as she stares straight at me.
Before I could question, she lifts up Her dress, pull my d**k out of my short then sit deep on it
"Don... f**k Yolanda" I almost hit the floor from the impact.
"We're both clean" She says as she lifts herself up then back down, once again.
Blood fills my head before flooding to my d**k, erecting in her as she grinds on
"Ooh f**k, I love the feel of you growing in me" Her words come out panting midst her pounding. She works us both as my body register her.
She's f*****g me. Bare. I'm f*****g Yolanda.
My lips grow dry as she grabs my hair for support.
Fire races through my veins watching her t**s dance to her pounding down on me.
Hot & frantic, I rip open her dress, grab her tit as my teeth hosts them....biting and sucking repeatedly.
She cusses incorrigible words while I grow hot. She's getting too slow for me
The chair is a one seater couch, I lift her by her ass, still inside her as I take us to the glass window. Her feet hit the floor causing me to slip out of her.
"Fuck...." She coo for more, moving her ass & palm to reach me
YOLANDA'S POV
I can't wait to reach that high.
Seeing he's clean, all I could think of was FINALLY, d**k. And I got it until he brings me down to this window.
I see few people walking & the thought of f*****g above them excite me, making me crave him more
"Legs apart, firm yourself to the glass" f**k, he can command me however in that voice & I will bark in obedience
Two successive slaps to my ass makes me drip
"You're so f*****g good"
I stiffle my moan as colours bleed into me
Another slap
"I'm going to f**k you against this glass while you watch me take you like the w***e you are"
"Yes yes.yess" The sting burns but the pain is so mild all I feel is the sensation it brings to my v****a.
The slaps with being called a w***e makes me wanton
"You love being a little slut don't you"
He asks as he presses my body harder onto the glass window. The window is floor length, more like a door with curtains by the side. I can see his reflection, even now as he comes out of his short.
I'm dizzy from expectation... Is he a pounder or sweet f**k. A sensation to my clit drowns out my worries, my hand held behind by him, pressing my t**s cloeer to the glass, the coldness tickles my n****e, increasing my sensation.
His arm around my stomach is the only thing stopping me from falling down this building or to the floor
I don't remember much about getting eaten but this, every touch of his lips undo me.
My legs jerks on their own while knots tighten from my stomach down to where his lips deliver ecstasy
His mouth & tongue take turn sucking & biting my little pebble.
Restrained & out of sort, my body shakes, aching for space but he just spreads me wider, eating me out
"Fuuuck f**k. Stop please f**k"
I don't know what i'm begging for but I feel my wetness drip out just as he release me.
FUCK! NO!
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