Effortlessly he carried her petite but now sweaty body up the stairs to the room.
"Where are we going?" She asked, her sweaty body clinging against his.
"This one." He said with a grim on his face, clutching at the door frame leading to his room. He slamed her up against it and the grunt pulled from her by the impact flowed into a groan as he pressed hard against her, rolling his hips into her. Maiming her lips with his, massaging her ass through her thin pants, crushing her breasts against his chest. She clinged to him excitedly, moaning encouragement whenever he did something just right and trying to grind her s*x against his.
Without warning he turned and they tumbled to the bed in a mess of flailing limbs and breathing heavily; both craving for a touch. They fumbled between struggling out of their own pants and trying to help the other with theirs. She gave out a small gasp as he cuped her mound and began stroking her slit. He groaned in a low tone as her hand encircled his throbbing shaft and the two of them slowly fondled each other, pants forgotten still tangled in their knees. His fingers traced her swelling labia, coaxing more and more heat from her centre. Her small hand struggled to circle him, slowly pulling from root to tip and running her fingers over his head. They kissed messily, panting and trembling whenever the other did something delicious.
She sat up quickly and struggled to pull off her pants. She helped him remove his and the last of their clothes made a pleasant pile on the floor. Kneeling on the bed between his thighs she grabbed his jerking cock in one hand and bent low to kiss his head, already glistening with precum. She lapped it teasingly, but was already getting frustrated thrusting in and out of her checked hands and her own raging lust cut the teasing short. Her flowing hair cascaded across his body in the moonlight through the open window as she bent low and took him into her mouth. Deep and slow, the way she know he would like. Up and down her lips travelled on him. He hummed in a low tone, rolling back his head, his fists spasmed at his sides as he rolled his hips up to offer her every inch of him.
Her tongue caressed and stroked, swirled and flicked . His hands reached to grab her, then clenched in mid-air. Clenching and unclenching, slowly forcing his hands back to his sides he rolled his hips needily and she hummed her pleasure around him, further tormenting him. Without warning she slammed him to the back of her throat and holds him there for a second. She slammed him to the back of her throat a few more times and held him again, over and over, driving him all the way back and letting his swollen girth fill her. His back arched, hips fully thrusted and he gripped fistfuls of covers as a long low groan escaped him. She pulled back and kissed his tip, taking the head into her mouth again, before sweeping her hair behind her and smiling up at him with watery eyes.
He growled at her with a devilish smile and sat up, gripped her hips and pulled her onto his lap, but rather than keeping her there he continued the motion on and roll her over onto her back beside him where he then rolled on top of her. She opened her legs to him but instead he trailed kisses down her collar, teasing each nipple for only a moment before continuing to kiss down the valley of her breasts. Down to her naval where he lingered a few tender kisses, before slowly crawling down to where she really needed him. He opened her legs a little further with heavy hands and she trembled beneath him.
His breath was hot and tantalizing as it danced across her wet lips. He planted a hot and heavy kiss directly on her cl!t, drawing a gentle moan from her. His tongue began to slowly explore her swollen folds. Teasing and tasting her. He began to trace his tongue up, and down between her glistening labia before softly lapping at her wet entrance. She rolled her hips gently in ecstasy and sighed at his movements. With her legs over his arms he set both hands firmly on her pelvis, holding her still, as his tongue ventured up and began to attack her sensitive clit. She jerked and trembled, trying to buck beneath him but his heavy hands held her still as he teased, taste and torment her burning bud. She stopped thrashing for a moment as his tongue pressed heavily on her clit and very slowly he pulled up. The flick of her clit across the tip of his tongue sent a violent jerk through her and she gasped. His tongue trapped her again, slowly, slowly drawing up again then flicking her to produce the same uncontrolled spasm. He did this over and over before suddenly rapidly licking her and pulling her into his mouth and suckling her oversensitive clit.
"F*ck me." She pleaded when she couldn't take anymore tease, her fingers tangled in his hair as she tried to pull him up her body. "F*ck me." She pleaded yet again. He looked at her with a smouldering grin, slowly stalking up her body then cupping her slippery p*ssy in one strong hand making her gasp then easily sliding one finger into her, changing the gasp to a moan. He slid his finger back and forth a couple of times before guiding a second finger into her. Her back arched and she made fists in the sheets as she let out a sultry moan. He chuckled as his fingers curled up and pressed hard on her g-spot.
"Oh, f*ck." she let out. He leaned low and took one hard nipple into his mouth as his fingers pistoned through her, applying a constant and hard pressure on her sweet g-spot.
"Oh, f*ck! Oh f*ck! Ohhhh." She wiggled beneath him. He continued to finger her furiously, feeling her clench and ripple around his fingers.
"No, wait. No, stop. No wait, I'm gonna... I'm gonna... I'm... Oohhhhh..." Her head rolled back, mouth open wide with a silent scream. Her hands clenched the covers, gripped him, clenching the covers again. Her back arched, her legs shook and he continued to torment her sweet spot as she spasmed around him. He grinned down at her as warm juices covered his hand and arm and soaked the bed.
Her eyelids fluttered when she saw him again.
"F*ck me." She whispered. His grin spread wider as he looked around, reluctantly pulled his fingers out of her. He glanced around uncertainly. She rolled over and pulled a new box of condoms out of the bedside. He tore the box open in his haste, grabbed a rubber and quickly rolled it over his length. She lay back on the bed and opened herself up to him. He gazed down at her hungrily. Leaning over her, he trailed the fingers of one hand up her thigh, across her hip, over her ribs, across her collar and behind her neck. He leaned and kissed her deeply, gently pulling at the nape of her neck and encouraging her to kiss him just as passionately. The same hand slowly release her, traveling down to cup one breast lightly, then down her smooth belly, to grip himself and guide his ridged cock to her entrance.
Slowly he eased his hips forward and sank inside her. The moment his slow penetration started, she broke away from the kiss with a gasp and wrapped her arms around his back as he sank deeper and deeper. Reluctantly he retreats, the two of them moaning lightly at the rippling sensations taking them over. Back and forth, sinking a little deeper with each thrust, until finally his pelvis pressed hard against hers.
"Mmm... Home." He mumbled, kissing her hair. She gave an experimental clench around his girth, drawing a guttural groan from him and his involuntary flexing inside her tight passage pulled a breathy gasp from her.
She gave out yet another squeeze and he shuddered then leers down at her.
"You hellcat." He growled, then pulled back and slammed deep and hard into her. She smiled in appreciation, clencheing around him again. He growled and thrusted hard into her again. Another gasp, another tight clenching around his swollen length. He bore down on her and began to thrust a savage rhythm into her soft body. Crushing her against him, his throbbing cock digged in and out of her, her gasps and moans fueling him on. He trailed light bites along her neck and her nails digged into his back, her legs wrapping around his hips and she clinged to him, spurring him on with her breathy moans.
With a snarl he reached back, catching a leg in the crook of each elbow and pulled her legs up toward her head. She gave a frightened gasp as she got opened up further and he sank completely inside her, pressing hard on her soft cervix.
"Oh, God. No. No, no. No no no. It's too much. It's too much! Ooohhhhh ggaaaaawwwd." Her pleas turned to a throaty groan as he pound into her. She flinched with every slam of his swollen head into her cervix but she wrap her arms tightly around his heavy shoulders and pant into his ear.
"Don't stop. Don't stop! I'm gonna. I'm gonna..." Nearly folded in half, every inch of him slams into her violently. He leaned in low, trapping her beneath him, pinning her legs nearly beside her ears. Her mouth hung open and she forgot to breathe, when suddenly
"Oooohhhhhhhhgggggaaaaa..." Her abused p*ssy clamped and trembled along him; clenching and spasming. Her groan drew out and out and with a savage grunt and one especially deep and hard thrust, he went ridged above her. She clinged to him, her breath catching then coming in long groans then catching again. With every pulse of pent up cum that erupts from him he rolled his hips slightly, constantly trying to drive himself deeper. Their breath became ragged. Sweat glistened along their bodies, their hair is disheveled and as they both came down from their incredible high, they smile almost drunkenly to each other.
CHAPTER FOUR"Grrrrrrrrrgggghhh!". Went the alarm. Kate stretched out her hand picking the alarm to stop it almost immediately. It was 6:30 Am. She frowned and grunted as she remembered she was going back to work today. She wished there was any other way she could skip work.If there was anything she had wanted more in this life, that was definitely to stop working with Mr Denzel. She had been working for him for almost a year and she could say that it has been one of her most difficult job ever as a maid.To her, Mr Denzel was a bunch of trouble. He was arrogant, rude and above all, he was a chronic cassanova. He came home almost every night with different ladies. She feared that perhaps one day his sperm would run dry. He always wanted to sleep with almost every woman."Grrrrrrrrrgggghhh!!" went the alarm again, snapping her out of her thoughts, reminding her of the horrible day ah
CHAPTER FIVE"Mum, I got the job at Mr. Denzel's mansion. It's a live-in job". Kate said to her mother as soon as she got off the phone."What?! Forget it, you ain't going nowhere," Her mother mouthed."I knew you would react like this but listen, mum, you're sick and it isn't much you can do for yourself now or to get the bills around here. I'm going for this job so I can provide money for you and me. You've done your best to raise me and cater to my needs ever since Dad left us. I think it's high time you allow me to return the favor and besides, I'm already an adult. Mum let me do this for the both of us. I just can't help seeing your health deteriorate and I sit and do nothing about it". Kate said, trying to convince her mum.Her mum kept mute for a moment, pondering over what her daughter had just said and she sighed."Okay, I trust you. Go ahead and accept the offer but I really want the best for you, doing odd jobs like this isn't what I wan
Denzel pulled over at his parking lot. His hands still on the steering, he sighed. It had really been a hectic day but he was glad that it all went according to plan.All thanks to Kim, they were able to put up a proposal that was able to convince the delegates from Winston PLC to partner with his company. A partnership deal was imminent. That would definitely convince the board members that he is the right man to take the company to a greater height just like his father, Mr. Wesley had done during his time as the CEO.He dragged himself out of the car, taking his briefcase with him as he headed into the house, looking tired and exhausted. He had admitted that being a CEO wasn't as easy as he had thought it would be. Seeing how his father handled the affairs of the company with ease while he was growing up, he felt that being in the corporate world wasn't a big deal after all, though he never showed any interest in it."Good evening Mr. Denzel," A lady greeted h
She lay by the poolside in her newly acquired apartment sunbathing. She gently but carefully applied a lotion to her skin. It shimmered and glowed under the sunlight. She gently caressed her body as flashes of her s*xual encounter with Denzel played out in her head. His gentle hands ravaging her hair, then to her back and down to her soft rounded ass. His succulent lips pressing on her lips in a deep but passionate kiss.The way he made love to her, spilling her juices all over the place made her want to go crazy. It had been a long time she had craved for his touches and she finally got what she wanted. But she was determined to get more. She just couldn't get enough of him and she swore to make him hers forever, whatever the cost may be.She had always wanted him even all through their high school and college days. She could have had him where she wanted him. She almost did if not for the awkward but embarrassing incident that had happened that night. Their love stor
Denzel tried to resuscitate her, but she didn't respond. He became tensed and confused. He had never hit a woman in his life. He didn't know what had prompted him to hit her the way he did.He shook her severally, she didn't respond. She lay there, motionless with blood oozing from her nose. Perhaps she could be dead, he thought to himself. He suddenly began to sweat profusely. He couldn't believe he had just killed someone over what could have been avoided.He quickly rushed to his room, picking up his phone, and dialed 911"Hello, please I need an ambulance at 957 Ocean View. My housemaid just fell unconscious". He said as he couldn't find any way to describe the situation.***A few minutes later, the ambulance arrived at the hospital. Kate was rushed to the emergency room. Denzel trailed behind with fear written all over his face."Okay, Mr., You'll have to wait here while we take it up from here". The doctor said,
Kim opened her eyes. She had dozed off for about a few minutes. She looked at her watch, it was already 12:05pm. She had slept for almost an hour. She yawned as she stretched herself. She looked a bit tired. She was supposed to be at home resting but all thanks to his boss Denzel, she might have to stay here maybe for the rest of the day.She stood up and walked over to the window just a few yards away from the door to the emergency room. She took a peep and saw Kate still sleeping peacefully. Poor thing, she thought, she must have taken a hard knock from Mr. Denzel and the impact must have been too excruciating.Staring at Kate for a few minutes she wondered what Kate would have done that could have made her boss knock her out in the way he did. She had known Denzel for about five years while she still worked with Mr. Wesley, she had never heard that Denzel raised a finger on any woman. Perhaps something had gone wrong somewhere.She had known Denzel to be a go
"Kate is awake,""How is she?" He asked pushing Eva slightly off him."She's gradually coming around but she is skeptical about coming back to the house. I've tried convincing her; I told her you're willing to increase her pay so nobody gets to know. I'm sure she's going to accept the offer"."Whatever she wants, give it to her. Just make sure doesn't press charges or let the public know about this. I'll be there in five minutes"."Huh?" Eva quizzed curiously, was he about to leave in the middle of their sensual love making?"Are you there?" Denzel asked over the phone, ignoring Eva."No, you don't need to do that. I'm taking care of things over here. Just relax and get some rest.""Okay, whatever happens, always let me know. I'll be here waiting." Denzel said as he ended the call."You were gonna leave in the middle of all these?" Eva asked motioning to her naked body. She was furious and at the same time disappointed.
Denzel opened his eyes, he looked around and it was still dark. He tried getting up but felt someone lying on him."Shit!" he let out.The memories of what had happened earlier came flooding into his memory. What was he doing with this bitch that almost ruined his reputation back in the University? The shame of what had happened almost made him feel like taking his life when the stigma was just too much to bear. He was kicked out of the football team because coach Steven felt he was a disgrace to the team. He almost withdrew from school because his father had wanted to withdraw his monthly stipends and here he was, stark naked with the same girl that almost cost him a lot.He looked at her sexy figure, silk skin, firm rounded buttocks, and the good s*x she had just given him."Damn, she's so good". He breathed as he ran his fingers down her spine to her ass.Eva felt the sensation as she wriggled and snuggled back into his arms.Just then, t
Kate stared blankly into the street ahead and let the tears flow from her eyes. She sat on the roadside bench and waited for Collins. He had promised he would come and pick her up. The cold evening breeze blew against her body and she shivered but she was too sad to cover herself. Neither did she care about her brutal wind. She could only blame herself. She had been foolish to believe she could find committed love with Denzel.Collins' car pulled over and he rushed out to meet her. When he noticed he was shivering, he took off his jacket and covered her. Kate sniffed and thanked him. Collins sat beside her, and for a moment, no words were spoken. Collins wondered what happened. Whatever it was, he knew it was terrible. Kate's box was standing behind the bench."You were right," she said with a light chuckle. "Denzel didn't deserve me and I was too foolish to see it.""I'm sorry, Kate."Kate pursed her lips and sobbed."Stop crying, Kate. Whatever it is, he doesn't deserve your tears.
Four NYPD vehicles blared along the road to the house of Raymond Dantley. The winter clouds had been dissipated by the sun and the morning dew soaked the tarmac. The cold winter breeze still blew and the men wore their police jackets and sipped hot coffee – their bosses swallowed bottles of gin in their office.The four vehicles came to a halt in front of Ray’s compound and instructions were given. Five cops, armed with a rifle, surrounded the perimeter of the house while the rest three made their way in. The truck loaders who were sniffing some of the drugs they stole were the first criminals they caught.“This is the New York state police department,” one of the officers recited with his rifle pointed steadily at them. There was no escape. “Your hands where I can see them.”Another police officer cuffed their hands from behind. He inspected the substance. “Codeine.”“Take us to your boss. A single mistake and I’ll blow your brains out.”***Stephen watched from afar as the four poli
The men were up long before dawn. Silently, they moved about their duties. In the underground warehouse, several boxes containing codeine, Vicodin, and oxycontin were labelled and placed on each other. The men in the lab were dressed in white overall coat inspected samples before they were lifted to the ground floor. The boxes were carried into the compound and loaded into a truck carrying the Culid company logo. The men ardently placed the boxes of hard drugs in between cartons of beverages.When they had finished uploading the boxes, Roland slapped the back of the vehicle and the driver started the engine. Roland slid into the passenger seat and lit a cigarette. He pushed his cigarette box to him.“Want some?”Tarry, the truck driver shook his head and reached for a bottle of gin. “Gin does it better.” He took a gulp and passed the bottle to Roland. “How’s the boss?”Roland took a gulp. “Mad as hell. He wants Stephen.”“Heard millions of dollars was missing.”“Raash wants his cut, n
Eva heard everything. The sounds of the birds singing on the tree outside her window. The yellings of the crazy men outside her door. The clicking sounds of shoes that belonged to the psychiatrist. At night, she could hear the creeping sounds of the bugs that wanted to feast on her. She hated the place. And she hated that she was locked with crazy people. She wasn’t crazy. She was only fighting for a love that was hers and Daniel betrayed her.The three nights at the mental home had been hell for Eva. The therapy sessions were worse. She sat, hand cuffed, before a man dressed in white overall coat.“Eveline. Can I call you that?”“I’m Eva?”“How are you this morning?”“I can’t be fine as long as I am held in this hell hole.”“Are you ready for a session?”“I’m not mad!”“You tried to kill a woman who dis nothing to you thrice.”“She took my man.”“He isn’t yours.”“How do you know that?!”“Because he said so. Eva, he was only your boyfriend in high school.”“You don’t know anything.”
Kate returned home after listening to Denzel’s voicemail. He explained why he was silent after discovering Eva had caused the accident and also threatened to kill her. He also pointed to her that he never had sex with Eva. Kate was too ashamed to remain in Collins’ company – much had been said and done. Going home was a relief.When she arrived, Denzel wasn’t in. There was a note stuck to the fridge in the kitchen explaining that he had gone to see his father. Kate sat down and thought about the event of the morning. She wondered if she would have enough courage to tell Denzel and she wondered how he would react.She busied herself all afternoon with responding to emails from contractors and business men. A particular fashion celebrity had been pleased with her fashion line and proposed partnership.It was a delightful news.Kate thought about how busy she was going to become as a design creator. She knew it was worth the time it would rob off her. She thought about telling Denzel the
Kate felt awkward and Collins sensed it. “Come in,” he said and moved out of the entrance. Kate stepped into the apartment. It was her first time coming to his place since he moved into New York.“We had an argument,” she explained.Collins closed the door and followed her in. “Was it because of what I told you earlier?”Kate sat down and sighed deeply. “I deserved to know, Collins. I could have died.”He took a seat opposite her. “Does he know you’re here?”Kate shook her head. “He doesn’t know I left the house.” She heaved a sigh. “I just wanted h to explain himself and then he left me.”“Does he know about your fears?”She shook her head. “He never asked.”“How about tea?”“Great.”Kate glanced around the room. She recognized some portraits from his previous house at New Rochelle. Collins loved art and he gathered artistic works. Whenever he was stressed or leisured, he painted.He returned shortly with two cups of hot tea.“Thanks,” she said.Collins thought about what she said ea
Denzel glanced at his sore eyelid in the mirror and decided it was better if he wore sunshades. He combed his hair, inspected his see eyes again, and exited the room. The news of Eva’s arrest had been communicated to him the previous night and he planned visiting her to give her a piece of his mind. But presently, he was on his way to the hospital. When he reached SEW 7, Kate was awake, and was having breakfast. She noticed the sunshades he wore.“What’s with the sunshades?” she asked.Denzel ignored the question until he was by her side. “Nothing.”Kate frowned. “I want to see your eyes then.”Denzel hesitated. “I fell.” Kate’s frown deepened. “I wanna see it.”Denzel took off the shades and Kate gasped softly. “This isn’t a fall. What happened?”“Nothing. I gotta go now. I’ll be here to pick you up by 6pm.”He eased out of the room. Denzel’s next stop was at the station. Eva was pleased to see him. “Denzel? Babe, you came for me? Please, tell them I didn’t do it. I don’t want to s
“You’ve got some effrontery, Eva. What are you doing here?”The glare in his eyes told her that he had not forgiven her yet. But Eva was in desperate need of shelter. “I’m sorry I had to hit you. I told you I did want to return to that place.”“You didn’t hit me, Eva. You tried to kill me. I was cumming when I passed out.”She smiled naughtily. “I can make up for it.”Daniel did not move from the door. “I found another woman who worships me the way I do.”Eva frowned. “I never wanted to be your woman, Daniel. If you’ve gotten a woman, I’m happy for you. I’m here because I’ve missed a friend and I’m in need of a shelter.”“You know where your home is, Eva.”“You know I can’t go home and you know why.”“And where you’ve been staying for weeks?”“It was at a motel downtown but the cops came over today. Please, let me in, Daniel.”“I have to talk to Sylvia about it.”“Fine.”He unblocked the entrance and she shoved in. She fell on the cushion and dropped her small bag. “Is there food in
Eva undressed and wrapped the bloodstained pen knife in a nylon. Then she kept it among her clothes. She moved to the bed with a wine bottle, prepared to celebrate her victory. When she had gone halfway through the bottle, she contemplated calling Denzel. Later, she slept off.Eva didn’t wake up until the next morning. She drove around town and stopped by at McDonald’s. At the eatery, she noticed sly gazes. She bought Chicken McNuggets and soda. When she stopped by at the gas station, the attendant asked her some personal questions before she drove off.Eva thought about Daniel for the first time in two weeks and hoped he had survived the hit. Daniel hadn’t called her.A few minutes before mid-day, she drove back to the motel she was renting at cheaply rate. After a morning of outings, Eva planned to remain indoors all day. Maybe she would watch an erotic movie and masturbate…It must have been the heavy food she ate that drowsed her back to sleep. Her slumber was disturbed as soon