Besotted (18+) ✔️ [A Nigerian Romance]

Twenty Nine

They quietly moved upstairs and Ada had to admit that her legs felt shaky and her mind was scatted to bits. Chike walked behind, looking perfect and unruffled. No one would know he'd just given her a mind-blowing orgasm downstairs.

She paused to look at the door of the room she'd spent a few days in and memories assaulted her. Thoughts of what could have been plagued her mind and an overwhelming sense of guilt weighed her. She'd ruined something that had the potential to be wonderful and now Chike was over it.

His hands on her skin made her jump but Chike didn't say anything, only steering her towards his own room. He opened the door and ushered her in. Her gaze traveled the tidy room.

Was this where he and Cynthia had also done it? By sleeping with him, would she become one of the girls? Would this change their relationship for the worse? When she had brought this up, it  seemed like a good idea but faced with the reality of the situation, she was beginning to have second thoughts.

"Getting cold feet already?" Chike asked from behind, causing her to snap out of it.

"No." She shook her head to further support her claim.

"We don't have to do this, even if you don't have second thoughts. It's okay to take this slow." He began to massage her shoulders and she remembered how he'd done that earlier and how it had escalated quickly to something else.

"I want to do this, but maybe not in this room? You had Cynthia over a few days ago." Her nose wrinkled at the thought. Was it the same sheets? It couldn't be, Chike was a neat freak.

He turned her around, a smile already on his face. "You're the only woman I've ever had in this room, Dani."

She moved then, capturing his mouth in hers. Chike was still for a few seconds and then he was kissing her back. His hands found their way into her hair, tugging off the hair band that kept her thick afro in a ponytail. He pulled so she was bending backwards, offering him more access to her lips.

A moan left her as he controlled the kiss. She wanted more, more skin, more contact. Her fingers slipped under his shirt and then touched the taut muscles of his abdomen. She moved them up, toying with his nipples and eliciting a groan from him.

Chike pulled back to tug his shirt off and then he was battling with her top. Her sports bra followed and then they were both naked from the waist up. His skin felt hot against hers and she thoroughly enjoyed how the tiny hairs on his chest rubbed against her nipples when he drew her into another kiss.

Fingers moved and after a tedious maneuver, the both of them were naked. She was sure that her underwear had been tossed out the open door but at the moment she didn't care. Chike walked them towards the bed, pausing when her legs hit the edge and then he pushed her. Ada's breath left her in a loud gasp and she watched, mesmerized as he turned to get a condom.

There was no ounce of fat on the man, he was lean and muscular everywhere, even his ass. His body was what she imagined warrior princes would look like in the olden days. He turned already sheathed and Ada had to fight the grin threatening to appear.

"I want you on top, baby. I want you to ride this dick." Chike lay beside her, his fingers roaming over her body and dangerously close to her center where she ached and dropped for him. He made her so wanton and wild that the thought of taking the reins didn't even make her blush, instead she was filled with some sort of power.

Ada straddled him, enjoying the look on Chike's face as she aligned their bodies and slowly descended.

"Ah," she cried out, loving how his thick cock stretched her. She felt deliciously full as he stretched her inch by inch. His eyes screwed shut when she took him in completely and a groan left his lips as she began to move. She watched the different emotions play on his face, and what was evident was the struggle that Chike seemed to be having with himself as she slowly rode him.

She knew he lost the battle when his eyes opened and he gripped her hips to control the movement. She moaned at that, loving the body contact and how he seemed to bend her body in just the right manner so all his thrusts were hitting perfectly.

"You feel fucking amazing, baby," he said through gritted teeth, his body lifting in rhythm with hers. Suddenly, he wrapped his arms around her body, holding her in place and then Chike began to move like a man who was being chased.

He moved so hard and fast that she was worried he'd break something in her, yet the arms around her were gentle, holding her like she mattered. Ada shut her eyes through the waves of pleasure, allowing a small cry to slip out. He didn't slow. He continued to fuck her through her orgasm, lifting her up and down on his erection as if she weighed nothing.

"Fuck," she cried out with a voice that didn't sound like hers. "I'm coming again." Ada didn't understand how it was possible. She'd just had an orgasm and less than two minutes later, she was having another one. The force of the climax weakened her and left her completely limp and boneless in his arms.

It was then that Chike slowed, bringing their lips together. She could taste salt, probably from their combined sweat as they kissed. Small tremors still racked her and h held her, peppering her heated skin with kisses.

"You didn't come," she said after her body had calmed down. She could still feel him deep inside her, and his member pulsed at that very moment.

"It's what you do to me. I just want this feeling to never go away," he said.

"I want you to come," she said and was quite adamant about it. He'd given her three orgasms. She would feel less if she couldn't even give him one.

"I'm not sure your body can handle it." His voice carried a hint of amusement, causing her to sit up abruptly. The motion caused him to groan since they were still joined together.

She began to move and Chike's lips parted as he watched her. "I'm not going to stop till you're satisfied," she promised.

"Okay fine." He lifted her and dropped her on the bed. Before she could protest or even swoon at the show of strength, Chike was flipping her.

He dragged her ass up towards him, then pushed down on her back so her chest was pressed to the bed. He slammed into her with a force that caused her entire body to shift on the mattress.

"Oh God," she groaned. This man was going to break her and there seemed to be something wrong with her because she was enjoying every bit of it.

"I'm the one fucking you, say my name." He dragged her back to him, pushing himself impossibly deeper. He held still for a few seconds and then without any warning, he pulled out and slammed into her.

"Yes," she cried. "Harder."

"Say my name," he said, punctuating with another slam of his hips.

"Chike."

He groaned, tightening his hold on her waist and then he began to fuck her hard. His body slammed into her, the front of his thighs hitting her ass and the slap of their bodies turning her on even more. She bit into the sheets underneath her, stifling her cries as Chike pounded into her. He spanked her ass once, and then a second time before he went still.

"I love your ass so much," he said through gritted teeth, his release pouring out in pumps that she could feel inside her.

Ada shut her eyes thinking about how easy it would be to get addicted to the feelings she was currently experiencing.

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