Sinful Pleasures 18+ [A Nigerian Romance]

Sixteen

I didn't know how, but Demola had transferred us to the bed, his right hand pinning both of mine above my head. I put up a faux struggle but the two of us knew I was more than okay with being restrained.

He pushed my top up with his free hand and soon his mouth was on my nipples. I wiggled and rocked against him, needing him to be closer. Maybe it was because I somehow still needed to be reassured after seeing Dunni, I wasn't sure. All I knew in that moment was greed. I wanted his mouth everywhere. I wanted his hands over every inch of my skin. I just needed more. Demola pulled away to tug off his shirt and a little bit of common sense hit me.

"Did you lock the door?" My voice came out in an unrecognizable rasp but Demola didn't seem to care. He just smirked and then went to lock the door.

Letting out a relieved breath, I tugged my own shirt off. The worse thing that could happen was my aunt coming up and finding us. Although unlikely, because Aunt NK would rather text than brave the flight of stairs, I still wasn't taking chances.

I watched him prowl towards me, his steps determined and my core tightened. He climbed the bed, his heated gaze holding mine and a gasp left my lips when he tugged me to him. Demola pulled my legs until they were hanging off the edge of the bed and my ass was at the very end. And then he knelt. With his gaze still on mine, he placed both legs on his shoulders then pushed my stomach until I was laying on my back and my eyes were on the ceiling.

I flung my arm over my eyes, but it didn't do much to stop the heat that was rushing down my body. I was sure that if I looked at myself, I'd be red with embarrassment. The first lick of his tongue sent me jerking off the bed and it was Demola's hand on my hips that kept me steady. After a few more tentative licks, he began to feast.

He used his tongue, teeth and lips to tease and devour me. He lapped at the juices that leaked from me and drew my clit into his mouth. Demola worshipped my body with his own and when my orgasm finally found me, I was a wreck.

He kissed me through it and when the tremors had finally stopped, he placed a kiss on my inner thigh. "I love the way you taste, Dani," he said, rising to his feet.

I could do nothing except allow my legs to drop. I felt sated and hungry at the same time but I was boneless at the moment and could only watch as he tore into a condom wrapper. My eyes were glued to where his fist moved once, twice before he rolled the condom down on his erection.

Demola picked up my legs from the floor and held them to his chest. "This is not going to last very long." He thrusted in completely and I let out a loud gasp at the flitting pain and then he was moving inside me.

With my legs against his torso, our bodies met perfectly and each thrust took him so deep inside me. I'd never felt like this, so full and tight. When I thought that he couldn't possibly go any further, Demola lifted my ass and slammed into me. I bit my lip hard to cover the shout that would have worked it's way out. Shutting my eyes tight, I let myself go, reveling in the way our bodies came together and apart.

He kept up the furious rhythm until I was climaxing again, this time in waves that came over and over again. He followed suit, letting out a groan as he pumped faster until he too was sated. He pulled out but didn't go far, falling to the bed beside me. Demola gathered me in his arms, his body curled around mine.

I opened my mouth to remind him that he couldn't stay.

"I'll leave soon. I just want to hold you for a bit," Demola said before I even formed words. "I'm utterly wrecked right now and I just want to hold you. Please let me hold you."

Something took root in my chest. And in the next few minutes that we stayed wrapped around each other it blossomed, filling my chest with something sweet and beautiful. Demola held me like I mattered and like he didn't want to let go and I couldn't stop myself from falling even further.

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She was warm, so warm. And when I thought about my cold, empty room, I couldn't stop myself from tightening my arms around her. Dani, Daniella, her name was becoming a constant in my mind. Along with flashes of her eyes, her lips, her hair.

Dani was like a drug I was quickly getting addicted to. Each time spent with her was hitting a high I didn't imagine was even possible. It would be so easy to fall in love with her, she was that amazing. But I didn't think we were ready for this. She was still so young, almost twenty and with her life spread out in front of her. I was not that much older but I had things I needed to accomplish before settling down for the kind of relationship she wanted.

Yes, she'd insisted this was just a fling, but I knew at the end she would want more. Most girls did and I didn't want to hurt her in that way. It was a good thing we didn't have much time together. It might sting a little when we finally parted from each other, but I know that with time, she would want to explore and experience a lot of things. Things that I couldn't give to her, not now in my life at least.

I was her first and it pricked me to even imagine her having this with some other person, but I quelled my irritation with the fact that she'd shared something that precious with me. I would treasure it even after we were done. And because she'd trusted me, I had to be the adult and keep my distance.

I slowly pulled away from her sleepy form. Dani muttered something I couldn't make out so I moved on, grabbing my clothes and evidence of my visit. After one last look at her, I slipped out of her room.

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Sorry for the delay guys. We have about two to three chapters before the book will be over and I'll try to complete it before the end of August.

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