"I said I want to make love to you, Ademide."

The imminent shock on his face, although short-lived, didn't go unnoticed in any way. I bit down on my bottom lip, trying to stop it from nervously shaking with what I've just said.
 
  "You want to make love to me?" Ademide asked with hooded eyes, searching my face for answers to questions I had no idea of. He chuckled. "That sounds like..."
 
   I bent towards him and placed a little kiss above his chest. "I want you to let me love you. Let me pleasure you like you've always done to me. I want to worship your body like it deserves, Ademide."

   Ademide openly gulped, his eyes turning a shade darker than it was. His eyes roamed around my body before settling on my face once again, knowing him. He didn't look like he was too keen on letting go of his control. His hands on my waist tightened as he kissed my lips slowly, biting the bottom one sensually.

   I fought the urge to lose myself in his tactics, suppressing a moan as I took his hands off my waist slowly and pinned them down beside him. I peered into his shaky eyes. "Promise me you'd let me do anything I want, and you're not going to stop me."

   Ademide swallowed hard. "That is..."

  "I'm serious!" I snapped.

    "I promise." He nodded eagerly.
 
   "And you won't try to take over."

  "I won't try to take..." He scoffed. "Come on, there's no way in hell I'm just going to ignore it all if you won't even let me touch you the way I want."

  My stern face must have made it clear to him that I wasn't about to change my mind because he pouted his lips as he reluctantly raised his hands in mock surrender. I smiled to myself as I unconsciously ran my tongue across my lip.

   Now, here comes the hard part. What do I do?

  How on earth do I pleasure a man who was so skilled in the act that my edgy skills might seem undesirable?

   I placed my hands on his shoulders gently as I moved closer to him, closing my eyes within the process as I envisioned all those times and moments he had made me feel numerous things without too much effort. Ademide did deserve the best, and I'm going to love him like he needs to be loved.

   With my mind made up, I stood up and stretched my hands towards him. He had a questioning look in his eyes as he placed his hand in my palm. I assisted him up onto his feet and led him towards the queen sized bed. I didn't know what I was thinking, but I definitely knew what I wanted to do.

  Gently, I pushed him to sit on the bed and bent down to take off his vans and socks. After I finished with this, I stood up and knelt over him on the bed as I straddled him. His hands naturally went around my waist, but I put them off as I moved closer to him and kissed him gently.

   Ademide kissed me back instantly, but he didn't try to take over like he promised. He let me lead the kiss, and I did. The kiss was gentle, sensual, and gnawing at the deepest part of my core as my hands lightly grazed the stubble on his chin.

  I ran my hands over his body as I stopped at the buttons of his shirt and started undoing them one after the other. He assisted me in taking off the shirt as I kissed down his neck, stopping at his collarbone. I heard a low groan from him as I ran my tongue around his shoulder and felt it reverberate through my body, shaking up my hormones.

  No, I needed to be in control, not lose myself.

  My hands found the hem of his singlet, and I raised my head up to look at his face. I saw an inkling of fear pass across his face as I looked down at the exposed part of his chest, taking in the scars. No matter how much I wanted to ignore it, Ademide felt insecure about his scars, and I needed to let him know they didn't make him any less beautiful.

   I gave him a reassuring smile as I slowly raised up the singlet. It took a few long seconds before he finally lifted his hands up to enable me to take off the singlet. The moment I took it off and threw it aside, I saw the resigned look on his face. As though he had given up and didn't care if I thought his scars were ugly.

   My eyes fell on his body, and tears stung my eyes instantly as I thought of all the pain he must have gone through these past seven months. I knew I couldn't take those memories away, but I wouldn't let him live with pains of insecurity, never.

  I placed my hand on the angry, huge one on the left side of his chest and trailed my hands over the rumpled flesh. I felt how still he was and knew he was holding his breath. How scared was he really? I trailed my finger off the scar and over to another as I bent slowly over him and placed a sensual kiss on the spot.

    A sharp gasp escaped him as he slowly let out the breath he had been holding, his hands falling on my waist. My fingers continued to make their way all over his body, leaving sensual touch all over the scars he wanted to hide so badly. I trailed kisses from his scar up to his nipple and took the nub into my mouth. His groan sent shivers through me, and his member pushed harder into my sex through the material of my light jumpsuit. At that moment, I wondered how Ademide was able to always remain in control while teasing my body so relentlessly. He had to be a master of seduction.

   "I missed everything about you," I murmured against his skin as I continued to plaster his body with several little kisses. My hands searched through every inch of his skin like a holy grail. I moved downward as my hands reached for the buckle of his belt and slowly undid it. I felt Ademide shiver beneath my fingers as I got unto my knees on the floor.

   He gave me a quizzical look, and all I did was send him a sweet smile as I pulled his dark jeans off, slowly. A grin settled on my face as I looked at his blue boxers, loving the sight of his bulge. I bit my lip as I reached for the band, but Ademide's hand stopped me.

   I looked up at him to see that questioning glint all over his face. "Are you sure of what you're about to do?"

    I pulled him down gently and met him up halfway as I kissed him deeply, prying his mouth open as I savored every taste of his mouth. I pulled away gently and whispered against his lips. "I've never been more sure of anything in my entire life. Don't you want me to?"

   Ademide swallowed hard, his Adam's apple driving me crazy as his eyes shook with uncertainty. "You've never done it before. You basically have no idea what to do."

   I smiled at him. "I've read a lot, Adonis. No teeth allowed." My eyes peered into his lovingly, trying to convince him that I didn't plan on biting his manhood off. "And you'll guide me through it, right? Teach me to pleasure you, Ademide."

   He nodded slowly as I got back onto my knees and pulled down his boxers slowly. I did this with bated breath as I slowly fed my eyes with a sight they had wanted to see for a long time now. I took the item off and glanced up into those guileless eyes that had me bewitched as I gently tried to fit my hands around his member. 

   I felt him shiver and felt shivers run through me at the contact of skin to skin. If I said I wasn't scared, then I'd be lying. What if I end up hurting him?"

  I took in a deep breath and worked my hands up his length, gently stroking it up and then down. The low husky groan I heard from Ademide had my eyes reeling backward as it sent a soothing feeling through me. I cupped my hands over the head, running a finger around the tip that was leaking out precum before bending over him to take him into my mouth. I didn't know how to describe it. The taste of him in my mouth was unfamiliar and thrilling at the same time, and it called out to the most basic of instincts in me.

   Ademide's hand fell onto my neck immediately, and he let out a moan I hadn't heard in a very long time.

   "Take your time, you don't have to take it all in," I heard Ademide say in a breathy voice as his fingers rubbed the back of my neck soothingly.

   I carefully worked my tongue around his member while I used my hands to stroke the parts I couldn't get to, remembering everything I read online and putting them into use. I knew I had to be doing a good job when Ademide's hand on my neck grew tighter, and his groan got deeper, resounding through the room and sending spirals of emotions all over me.

  I kept up what I was doing but couldn't for long when Ademide's hand on my neck slowly raised me up. I stared up into his hooded eyes with questions but didn't get to ask any when he picked me up from the floor and placed me over his legs as he moved upper.

  Uncertainty filled me up as I stared at him, wondering if I had been doing a bad job, Ademide must have noticed this because he kissed me hungrily and whispered into my ear with a smoky voice. "I wanted to finish inside you, not anywhere else, and your mouth was just about making me lose every thread of control I had."

   I smiled as some sense of achievement centered its place in my heart along with several feelings of arousal spearheading through my body from my sex pressing into his stiff member. Ademide captured my lips with his instantly as his hot hands ran over my shoulder, pulling down the strap of my jumpsuit. I felt the top pull at my waist, leaving me in my black bra.

  Excitement spread through me, stealing all of my senses away. I wanted him to be inside me now, I needed him now.

   "You've had your fun, now it's my turn," he said into my ear as he unhooked the bra and skillfully took them off.

   A moan escaped my mouth as the air hit my breasts, turning my nipple hard. And the moment this happened, Ademide placed gentle kisses on them while his hand got busy taking my jumpsuit all the way off as he raised me up slowly. Somehow, we managed to take the jumpsuit off, but Ademide didn't waste time trying to take off my lacey panties. He tore them off.

   I gasped loudly. "My panties!"

  "I'll buy you tons of it." He chuckled into my mouth as he steadied me above him and guided me onto his manhood slowly.

   I let out a loud mewl the instant my slit came in contact with the head of his member and heard Ademide grunt of satisfaction. Oh, I missed this so much.

   My eyes were fixated on his as my body welcomed that familiar sensation that came with having Ademide inside me, mixed with a little tingle of pain that came with the fact that I hadn't done this in a long time and I was getting pretty stretched up despite how wet I was.

   Ademide's hand was hot against my skin as I took a nipple in his mouth, kissing it sensually as he pulled me down, putting all of him inside me. I screamed out, my hands clutching onto his shoulders as I got lost in ecstasy.

    He gently guided me up and down, thrusting into me as he showered my breasts with every attention humanly possible. I soon got the hang of it and started riding him, gradually mounting towards that intense pleasure I knew wasn't far ahead.

   I raised his head up and brought his lips over mine, kissing him like my life depended on it as the waves of pleasure washed over us both. I moaned into his mouth as I felt myself near that orgasmic high. It didn't take too long before I felt my whole body spasming up as my vagina walls contracted around Ademide's phallus before the lightheadedness hit me with full force. And as though he couldn't take it anymore, I felt Ademide's hand tighten around my waist as he pulled me down over him one more time and came.

   I felt the spurts after spurts hitting my walls as it triggered my very orgasmic body over the edge once again.

   By the time I finally came down from my high, I was too tired and fell right asleep over him, with his manhood still safely lodged inside me.

******

  I yawned lightly as I stretched my body across the soft material of the bed, reaching out for Ademide only to meet with empty space. I rubbed my eyes open to see that I was no longer on the cabin. I studied my surroundings and knew instantly that Ademide had moved me to the main house. And not just that, my body was now cladded in a white silk night robe.

   The room looked so beautiful, and I almost gasped out loud when I saw the huge portrait of me that was on the wall at the TV side of the bedroom. The picture was adorned with little plant pots sitting on a little carved out shelf. This must have been the house Mrs. Abioye said she saw my pictures all around.

  I sat up slowly on the bed, feeling the obvious discomfort coming from down there. It wasn't unexpected, tho. I hadn't had sex in so long, so it's only natural I'd feel a little sore. I looked around, trying to find my Adonis, that was when I took notice of the tray of food on the side table. My eyes grew wide open as I saw that the time on the alarm clock was already past 5:00pm.

   I had successfully slept the whole day away. Well, not exactly. Falling asleep after sex then waking up in between to go right back to doing the same thing again. Wow, how long did we do that for?

  I noticed the beautiful balcony covered slightly with white cotton window blinds, I could see the image of someone who definitely looked like who I was looking for. I dropped my feet on the floor and made to stand up, only for me to realize that what I had thought was a little soreness wasn't really that little. Damn, I was really sore. My feet padded across the floor gently as I limped towards the balcony.

   It was then I noticed that there was a glass sliding door there. I smiled to myself as I opened it up slowly, careful not to alert the shirtless man whose back was turned against me.

   "You're awake," he said immediately. I stepped feet unto the balcony. How did he know? "Come here."

   I pouted my lips as I walked over to where he was seated on a white lounge chair, trimming some potted plants. He dropped the cutter and dusted his hands before pulling the other chair towards him and patting it. I reluctantly sat down on it, careful not to cause too much discomfort to myself.
 
   "Did you sleep well?" He asked quietly, his eyes on me as his hands carefully soothed an Aloe Vera plant.

   I nodded my head, stopping myself from blushing too hard. "Since when did you become so obsessed with plants?"

   Ademide chuckled, his eyes glistening. "Since the day you started filling my ears up with talks of plants."

   "Ohh, so it was all me?" I asked, trying to remember when I ever did that.

   His hand reached out to me, and he pulled me up and slowly set me down on his laps. I bit down hard on my shaky bottom lip and stilled the involuntary moan that wanted to escape me as I felt his manhood pressing into my butt.

  "Have you eaten yet?" He asked, rubbing a finger over my navel through the opening of the robe.

   I shook my head. "No."

  "Okay, get your ass up right now." He pushed me up by my butt. His whole reaction shocked me. "Go inside and eat before I decide to feast on you again."

  My eyes were wide open, my mouth fought to close up as I turned on my heels and started heading inside, a huge smile on my face.

  "You look so beautiful limping away, my limping frog."

   I stopped walking instantly or limping as he just pointed out.

   "What!" I turned sharply towards him, alarmed by what he just said and what he called me. The look on his face was mischievous, and his eyes were dancing with glee as he appraised me all over.

   The nerve of the guy. How can he make so light of my current situation as though he wasn't the reason I am limping now? I mean, as embarrassed as I felt, shouldn't he just pretend not to notice it?

   His smile grew wider. "The fact that it's my handiwork makes it all the more beautiful." He bit his bottom lip to stop the laughter that ended up escaping his mouth.

  "You baboon!" I yelled and stalked towards him, but he beat me to it as he stood up from the chair he was seated on and started running around the balcony. Realizing, I was way too sore to be running around like that, I stopped and said straight to his face. "See if I let you touch me again."

   I turned on my heels and stamped my way back into the room, and just as I suspected, I felt arms wrap around my waist as I was pulled back against a warm chest. I tried to no avail to untangle the muscled arms.

   "You can't do that to me, short screamer," he whispered against my neck, trailing kisses all over it.

  I gasped out loud as my whole body still bristling with pleasures from this morning stood at alert to the call of their owner. "Then you shouldn't tease me so badly."

   "But it's so fun teasing you." His deep voice sent shivers through me as his large hand cupped my breast through the light material of the night robe and massaged the already hardened nub carefully. I didn't try to bite back the moan that escaped my mouth as I relaxed against him, getting lost in the pleasure. "You should really eat now, I don't want you collapsing. You're already limping as it is."

   And as he said this, he steadied me and left me where I was standing, then walked towards the tray of food he kept on the side table, humming to himself. I wanted to kick him to the ends of the earth as frustration filled me up. The nerve of the guy.

  "1-0, Ademide, let the game begin," I called out after him, clapping my hands as I followed him. All he did was laugh more, motioning for me to get onto the bed, which I did.

I hope you enjoyed the chapter.

Love, Mary Aden.