Against All Odds

Chapter Thirty One: pain and pleasure

Each kiss Obi shared with Obiefune was soothing and arousing and she wanted more. Obiefune kissed her thouroghly like he was draining all her pain away. He extended his trail of kisses to her neck, his hands still caressing her stomach.

Obi had been reading about certain things that happens to a girl in an aroused state, she had no doubt that she was very much in such state. The nerves in her body were sending messages to her body parts and she could feel her nipples harden.

Everything she normally read, was happening to her, it felt like she was experimenting. Obiefune's kisses descended to her jaw, then her chest but he did not go further. Obi pulled his mouth to hers and kissed him hungrily guiding his hands to her bosom, she wanted to be touched, she needed to be touched.

Obiefune reluctantly reached out to her breast and caressed it gently. Obi gasped at the sheer pleasure from a light touch, she had read about electric sparks in books during love making but this one superseded it.

Obiefune's hands withdrew and he stared at her, his eyes passing a message of enquiry. Obi nodded at him and smiled, somehow she was supposed to be the one worried about losing her virginity and the pain that came with but Obiefune seemed to be doing enough worrying for the both of them.

Obiefune slowly reached out again to her love mounds and caressed, felt and groped them. Getting caught in the pleasure he wasn't as gentle as he had been initially and Obi didn't want him stop. "This is a good thing", she kept reminding herself.

Obiefune reached for the hem of her gown and slightly tugged at it, till she sat up and helped him ease it off her body. A tiny part of her brain that hadn't been shut down by the pleasure she was getting spoke to her about modesty and her eyes automatically shut themselves.
She was embarrassed because she was half naked besides her underpants.

Obiefune's eyes raked her body and he inhaled sharply. Obi was indeed beautiful, Obiefune made no attempt to touch her again and the hesitation made Obi open her eyes to question him.

"I'd rather you keep your eyes open" Obiefune gave her those knee weakening smiles he usually gave her
.

"You are one innocent and beautiful girl Iheoma"

Obiefune dipped his head and kissed her with fervency, slowing guiding his body which was in an even more aroused state on top of Obi's. His mouth left hers and sought her breasts and Obi didn't need anyone to tell her that she had been moaning.

There was an intoxicating pleasure in love making and the both of them were becoming inebriated.
Obi's mind wandered to her parents, was her father not sexually satisfied was that why he left them? Were they not born out of love? Was that why he chose her half sisters over them? Her mother had given him a son, a woman with a boy in Igbo land had more claims to her husband for producing an heir.

Obiefune thrived out of the moans he heard from Obi, so he continued with his kisses, suckling her nipples like a child, till he heard what sounded like a sob.

At first he stopped, thinking he had imagined it because he was afraid of hurting her. Then he felt a liquid drop to his forehead. Obiefune looked up to see Obi crying, the tears streamed out and she sniffed.

Obiefune became terrified, this was what he had been avoiding. Had he hurt her in any way? He moved away from her body and hesitantly caught her gaze.

"Did I hurt you? Did I do something wrong?". Obi whimpered and shook her head vigorously.

Then she kissed him again probably to urge him on, this time Obiefune was certain that she was in deep pain and she sought and escape in sex. This was not what he wanted, he wouldn't let Obi continue with what they were doing even though he was very much interested in finishing what they started.