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Adanna: The Mysterious Aba Girl || Brouhaha In The House Of God || Brouhaha In The House Of God 2: the guardian angel || Fucking With The Devil || My Woman My Everything || The Carpenter, The Witch And The Mysterious Mirrow || The Mysterious Twenty Thousand Naira || There And Back On Time: Germany Dilemma || Adanna 2 : Seeds of Adanna || Deji The Pool Boy || The Private Lesson Teacher || The Tales Of Ozila Laveda And The Bank || The Preachers Son || Adesuwa || There And Back On Time Season 2: Europe Wahala || Brouhaha In The House Of God 3: Road to hell ||Sex And The City || Fausat The Fish Seller || Who Love Me Most || Witches And Wizards || The Magnificent Brothers season one || Confession Of Funnab Yahoo Boy || Honest Illusion || Sex Robbery And Delivery Service || Once Upon A Nite Stand || My I.T Sexcapade || Murica My River Wife || How I Cherish My Sister || A Clarion Call To Confusion || Adanna3: The Sacrifice || Secrets And Scandals || The Magnificent Brothers 2 || Sins Of My Past || Diary Of An Assistant Girlfriend || Allen Avenue: Story Of A Call Worker || Cassandra || Church Rats || The University Prestos || The Curious Case Of Boda Meko || Dark Tears Of Babylon || An Ace For Oscar || The Coffin Of Errors || A Merry Chrismax || The Nemesis Of Daddy || Me And My Supernatural Girlfriend || The Road To Stardom || Three Days To Remember || || heart of a lucifer || Murica 2: How Do I Return || Three Days to remember 2 || Brother Paul || My Imsu Desire || Diana the mermaid || Belinda: tender beauty || The Darkest Hour || The Darkest Hour 2 || The Last Smile || Omolara's Faith || Blinkered || Behind Her Smile || Bukky Alakara ||Intermission: The Love ||The University Prestos || M.A.R.Y || The President Son And I || Abominable Act || In The Dark || Act Of Faith || Act Of Faith 2 ||Mr Rajas Daughter 2 || Shattered Dreams || Adanna 4: Unavoidable Nemesis || Brouhaha In The House Of God 4: Die Another Day || Brouhaha In The House Of God 5: Judgement Day || Brouhaha In The House Of God 6: Political War ONGOING STORIES
Tarasha || Endless Tears || 7 Days || The Hole In The Wall || Behind Her Veil || Married || Maimed Soul || Belinda 2 || I Fell In Love || M.A.R.Y 2 || There And Back On Time 3 : The Shadow Chase || Is It A Sin || Is It A Sin 2 || Is It A Sin 3 || Isabella : In Love With A Mermaid || Once A Lover || There And Back On Time 3: The Shadow Chase || The President Son And I : 2 || Fierce || Ownets Adventure || Brouhaha in the house of God 7: Retaliation || Apocalypse: The Second Coming

12. Fucking With Satan

I continued going backwards in the manner I
had earlier on started and before one could
say “I love my life”, we both Landed on the
bed with no rebound.
I turned her immediately and laid on top of
her as I removed my mouth from hers and
went for her br*ast instead and started
sucking one while using my hand to caress
the tips of the other.
With me doing the bulk of the work on
her,she started romancing me all over while
moaning mildly and doing that mouth thing
(gentle biting of her lips),and then I felt her
removing everything I wore from my hips
downwards.
Count to three afterwards, and I was very
much deep inside her,but I never did any
thrusting as I allowed it to be buried deep in
there and for her to do whatever it is she
wish to do with it in there.
At that moment,she tightened her legs a bit
more,making sure that she held it tightly
more than ever while I continued giving her
the pleasure from sucking and tingling and
caressing her br*ast and its tips.
As I did this,I heard her whisper to my ears:
“F*ck me please”.
Noone has beckoned on me in that manner
before while we were still at the act itself and
it felt very sexy and intimately mind blowing.
Like an obedient dog to its master,I obliged
her and started pounding;I still didn’t let go of
the tips caressing.
The moaning and scream
started,especially,due to her tightness.
I thrusted her in that manner for about four
minutes as she finally got into the act by
holding my arse and making sure that each
thrust landed heavily on her punny.It went
further from there as she now permanently
held my arse and started pushing it into and
out of her punny with great and a kinda
uncontrollable ecstasy, the sweetness of
which made me start realising I was not
going to last very long.
As her pleasure continued to heighten,so did
my mine,but mine could never be compared
to hers.
As It reached a point where I could merely
breath,I had to get off of her body as she
climbed on top of me and started the real
riding.The funny part is that while she did
that,she was screaming or rather moaning
very loudly as I just concentrated on
arousing further,her already fully stand up
tip.
I allowed her ride me as she pleased.
At a point,she made me sit up and held me in
a hug-like manner while my arms event
straight for her arse and then we started
going again.
This time,due to the closeness or proximity of
our body,I told her that I might not control
my pleasure much longer.She didn’t even do
as if she heard me as I took control of her
arse and controlled how she received or not
receive my close pounding, or rather more
accurately, how she landed on my greatman.
I don’t know how long we stayed in that
position, but it was our longest since we
began,and she didn’t want to let go of that
style,she totally loved it.
She loved the breath of my panting and the
total closeness the style gave.
I,on the other hand also enjoyed the same
position like hell,enjoying her warmly
embrace,the brushing of her br*east and tips
on my body,the lovely staring and looking
into her eyes while she moaned and the
deepness it afforded my greatman into her
punny.
At that instant,I remembered a popular
saying among my classmates back in
secondary school that outside God and water,
nothing else is sweeter than s*x in this part
of our universe….and I smiled.
Pretty thought I was smiling because my eyes
was focused on hers,and she smiled too.
She made me carry her on my laps and sit
on the edge of the bed,so that my legs were
no longer resting on the foam but on the
floor of the room, with her firmly sitting on
my laps,with my greatman still very much
buried inside her.
We started going again,and this time
around,it seemed a little bit violent. Pretty
threw her full f*coming strength into the act
of riding and rotating on top of my
greatman,making life unbearable for me with
a consistent application and grant supplication
of endless pleasure….and then my laps
started getting tired,and I started singing ”
am going to release” like a song in her
ears,to which even made her go harder than
before.
As soon as the eruption was about to occur,I
woke up and realised that all this while,I have
been dreaming.
I looked at Pretty where she lay beside me
still holding my wrist as it was before I slept
off,and she smiled; and then I heard this
song(beni beni by Niyaz) that I have forever
loved since that day playing on the speaker,I
smiled back at her.
I used my other hand and collected my phone
to check time,and it was after four.
I was surprised and it registered on my face
as Pretty couldn’t help but asking me if
wanted time to have gone beyond what it is
currently.
I told her I wished it was so cuz I was
amazed at the fact that I had only slept for
2hrs and some minutes,and yet its as if I had
slept for almost a whole day.Well,certain
sleeps can have such effect.
“Do you want to start going?” She asked me.
“I should o.since morning I left my place!” I
answered her back.
At that moment,Pretty stood up from the bed
and urged me to do the same,to which I
wearily did,and sat up at the edge of the bed.
She plainly asked me if remembered the
dream I just had,to which I replied in the
affirmative, answering:
” Not all parts shaa,but then you will know
the part I remember most!” I replied her.
She joined me back at the bed, and asked:
“Do you remember we didn’t finish?” She
asked.
“No I don’t remember that” I answered.
She kept silent.We both kept shut,but,I
expected her to say something and she
didn’t;I had to break the ice:
“Do you want us to….” I didn’t finish my
sentence intentionally.
She just took my left hand that was nearer
to her cuz of the way I was sitting and placed
it on her br*ast,which I didn’t even realise she
has laid bare.
“Am really just so tired” I found myself
saying.
She left the bed immediately and went and
brought a plastic fanta drink and gave me to
drink with “please” written all over her face.
Once again,I obliged her knowing fully well
that one way or another,it is still all going to
end in the same way;a real f*ck in the real
world….Just didn’t think all was going to
happen in the same day at the same place!
I drank the drink she presented to me and
despite the quick burst of certain energy
refill the soft drink was expected to provide,I
was still having a double mind about the plea
she was pleading.
I know that sooner or later,it was bound to
happen,but having a hot session in a
seemingly assumed dream that wasn’t far
from from reality,and then waking up in real
life to pick up from where we stopped wasn’t
exactly my idea of how things she hit up.
I developed a plan as I gulped down the
drink,and I hoped it will give me the relief I
was seeking.I had two things in mind:
-to not make Pretty feel that I was backing
down;or
– to make her see reason with me.
Did it work out?
As soon as I finished the drinking, she came
directly to my front and removed the top she
was wearing;I stared on as she flinged it
away casually and then sat on my laps and
crossed her hand over my head.And then I
chipped in:
“Will you expect me to still come tomorrow?”
“Why not?” She asked.
“I don’t know, won’t u be going to work or
doing some other thing?” I said.
“I don’t worry about those!” She said.
“That’s cool!” I said and continued:
” Maybe I will make your place my second
home then?” I chipped in.
“I would love that” she said,smiling.
“And I hope you understand where am going
with this talk?” I said.
“No,I don’t” she said.
” tomorrow will really make sense for
this..From morning till we are exhausted” I
categorically stated,and continued:
“But….” I stopped intentionally.
She gave me the “go on” look.
“One quick round its okay for me if you want”
I ended.
She didn’t need any other invitation as she
made me fall back to the bed and then we
started romancing each other.
We romanced like two minutes before we
started f*cking in a missionary raw.We f*cked
like that in that manner for quite a well
before we both stood up and went close to
her bathroom door.
She held it and bended a bit for me to
penetrate from behind…and I did even though
it didn’t last a while and we were back in the
bed. She laid straight on the bed with her
arse up and then I came and laid on top her
and penetrated despite the small difficulty
provided by her mildly built sizeable cheeky
butts.
One thing with this positioning is,you never
can control the breathing sounds.
We f*cked in that manner for sometime
before I cummed inside at her request.
Like five minutes later,I have bid her goodbye
and left for our house;The time was 6:55pm.
I came out the adjoining street from her
house and as I was about to enter Akalanna
street,a guy with two other fellas approached
me.
I didn’t even remember again the last time I
was approached that way by fellas,but I do
know that it last occurred in my secondary
school days.
I stopped on my tracks,imagining what could
be their issue with me.
The one leading the entourage approached
me further,and then asked in an vexatious
but cautious manner:
(This conversations were in Igbo but am
presenting it in English)
“You are coming from her place again right?”
“Whose place?” I asked her.
“That girl,the one that lives in that Two-storey
building you are just coming out from” he
said.
I kept a steady concentrated stare at him,not
wanting to lose my composure and with an
inner aim of knowing where this conversation
was going,I kept silence to his question.
” The guy no wan talk again” one of the fellas
with him chipped in.
“Am telling you this because I see you as a
cool guy.I have observed you for the few
days you have come around and for what’s
best for you,don’t come around this place
again!” He ended.
“Why? I don’t know this area as being
dangerous area.” I said.
“Guy,that girl will put you in trouble” he
simply said.
“Why do you say so?” I asked him.
“Many people in this area will deal with you
cuz of that girl” he said.
I guess he should have put it plainly that he
will deal with me if I don’t stay away from the
girl,instead of using “many people” as a hide
for himself.
I smiled,and projected in my mind(knowing
that he will not hear it anyway),” don’t do a
silly thing you will end up regretting later for
the rest of your life”.
I was not dumb enough to not realise that
my meeting with Pretty was not a coincidence
and that something about me must have
attracted her to me even though she hides in
the terrain of the fact that I had wished for
her.One thing I would not like is someone
suffering for their own silly ignorance and
inability to let go of what they can’t have.
“Hope you heard me? Cuz I might not be
friendly the next time,and nothing will happen”
he said.
“Guy?” I called and he and his fellas looked at
me with rapt attention;
” Don’t threaten me.I don’t know what you
know,but know that just like you,am also an
Aba boy!” I finished.
I left that scene as soon as I made that
statement, and since I wasn’t called nor held
back by them as I made out,I figured I had
them stunned,but then,I also know that I have
made some unfriendly alliances. Therefore,as
I went back home,the thought of telling or not
telling Pretty about what happened occupied
my mind.But one thing is clear,this is guys
problem and I have to deal with it in my own
way since it wasn’t the first time I had
experienced such!
Like ten minutes or so after I reached our
house,I got a call from Pretty:
“Hope you reached safely?” She asked me.
“Yes o” I replied back even though I was
worried sick because of the little encounter I
had with those guys.
“Do you want me to come this night?” I heard
her ask.
“No,don’t come” I answered.
“Why not?” She inquired.
“Nothing.I think am going to watch film all
night!” I simply said.
” That’s not good for your health” she said.
“I know,but its been long since I last did it.Just
wanted to do it again” I told her.
She kept silent for some moment,and then
her end of the line came alive again:
“Just make sure you get enough sleep” she
inputted.
“I will try” I said.
I think I just got Pretty worried for the first
time,and she took it very serious.
After eating that night,I went straight to my
bed and laid down and then latched onto my
phone;my destination was 2go.I kept going
from room to room whilst also chatting with
my available online friends, and then Amara
came online(she hardly comes online).
“I know you must be here!” She said
immediately, that’s her own form of greeting
for that moment.
I laughed.
“How things na?” I asked her.
“You are asking me?” She queried me.
“Yes” I replied back.
“What happened to calling me?” She inquired.
“When was the last time we spoke?” I asked
her.
“You tell me.” She simply replied.
“Two days ago” I reminded her.
“And since then?” She asked .
“You have started now.” I replied her.
“Why won’t I!” She said and then continued:
“You worry a lot about nothing. I have told
you to come for a holiday to our place but
you have refused.” She said.
“See now.see how you are making it appear
like I refused.You of all people do not need to
be told about my peoples character and
attitude!” I replied her.
She went “away” for a while and then came
back online again.
“Well, I know that,but am sure they will grant
you,you have to find a way” she said.
“Its not easy.” I said and then continued:
” I can………….” and that was the last word or
sentence I was trying to write before I slept
off.
Meanwhile, Amara not knowing that I have
slept off continued messaging me,asking me:
” you can what……?”
“Talk to me odii”
“Are you still there” etc…
I woke up the next day around 6:30am and
saw about 16missed calls and the single caller
was Amara.
I immediately knew that am in trouble and
that I need to ratify the situation asap.

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