Married To Music (A Wizkid Fanfic)

102 - Aaliyah

EKO PEARL TOWERS

Quick recap

After we left the reception, I was so hungry, we had to get cereals because we didn't have the strength to cook and Ayo didn't want to stop at any restaurant.

So when we got to the penthouse, we ate our cereal while we watched the review of the party on TV. The party was currently trending on every social mediums. Plus the plenty bags of cash that were scattered around. Truly everything we needed was at the house.

After I washed the plates, I did a quick tour of the penthouse, it was a four bedroom with three baths, chef sized kitchen, studio, large sitting room, a cinema plus the floor to ceiling window that boosted views of the beautiful Lagos city.

I enter the bedroom, Ayo was seated on the bed, he had already taken off his clothes excepts boxers, he glance at me when I enter. I go straight to the vanity and proceeded to take off my jewelries. I thank God I always carried makeup wipes around pecks of being a model! I started taking off my clothes then remembered the outfit needed two hands not one.

"Baby?"

"Yes?"

"Can you help me take off my clothes?"

Ayo smirks, "of course!" I roll my eyes at him. Ayo stood behind me, "So you loosen the ropes, then un-clip those pins" I told him what to do.

"These pins are so tiny! How did you get it done in first place"

I roll my eyes, "the same way we're about to get it undone!" He swore he loves the outfit but has a problem with it now.

Ayo gently start the unclipping, few times he complained about them being tiny or too hard, or too annoying. "Are you breathing at all?"

"Of course I'm breathing!"

Ayo roll his eyes, "Y'all women are just too extra!"

I roll my eyes and loosed my hair from its ponytail, after extra fifteen minutes he was finally done. I exhale deeply as I peeled the clothes off my body.

"Lord knows how some things aren't just worth it! I could barely..." my sentence was barely finished before Ayo grasp my hips and yanks me around. His eyes darker than before.

"Baby, I..."

His lips were on mine before I could finish that thought. Rough and dominate, using no restraint and no control to claim my lips. His tongue plunged into my mouth and I let out something akin to a screech as he dived in and nothing unexplored.

Involuntarily and definitely submissively, my eyes shut and my body eased under him. He took my small gesture as a cue to deeper, his mouth locking against mine and his lips sucking. He pulled on my bottom lips and flicked my top with the tip of his tongue before he dived in again, pressing his tongue against mine in a battle I wasn't even fighting. He won; fair and square. Ayo won.

Ayo was driven and frenzied as he kissed me, his hands riding up my sides, finding and cupping my breasts, giving them a firm squeeze that in no one could make me hide the moan I had been holding in since his lips touched mine. It came out hoarse and needy, and his response was a throaty groan. Ayo found my nipples that poked through my bra and he pressed his thumbs over them, rubbing them until my knees begun shaking and my panties moistened.