Chapter 30

JOURNAL OF A LAGOS PLAYBOY EPISODE 30

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Her voice had a specific ring to it. Despite the stillness of the humid night, I shivered as powerful jitters coursed through my body. Its amazing how the sound of a woman's voice you've been with can make a man get a hard-on. A mysterious phenomenon about me that I still can't get a handle on. Sometimes, I think its probably because I've got a nasty mind that tends to recall such memorable experiences with pornographic clarity. At other times, I'm forced to accept that such a woman is a force of nature to be reckoned with. Tonight was one of such times.

I was surprised or even shocked that it was her but I maintained a cool exterior as I turned slowly to look at her. Damn, she was so awesome and she knew it! She had on a black and modest bum short on and a white tank top that refused to hide her erect nipples. The last time I saw her, I had sworn that she would never have any form of influence over me again. What a joker I was!

"What are you doing here?" I said feigning irritation.

"Please, don't get mad. I know you never want to see me again…" She pleaded but I cut in.

"Then what are you doing here at this ungodly hour?" I asked roughly.

With arms akimbo, she looked down and then up as if seeking for the right explanation to give.

"I've been worried…worried about…" She sighed miserably. "I don't know where to start from…"

"Start from somewhere. I haven't got all night." I said curtly. I turned my attention back to my generator. I turned on the key and it gave a cough and a sputter. Hmm…needs servicing, I thought. I tried it two more times and got the same result so I went for the manual option. She stood behind me watching the whole time in silence. As the generator came to life, she spoke.

"I'm sorry Mickey. I wasn't thinking straight…I was hurt…angry for so long that I…" She broke off.

"I didn't hear a word you just said." I said pointing to the generator.

"Can we go inside?" She asked, very meekly.

"What for? So you can video me again? No, thanks. Say what you want to say here and be off." I said enjoying the feeling of being rude.

Her head sunk in depression at my words. As I moved away from the generator to open my metal protectors, she seemed to muster some courage.

"Are you going to carry out your threat?" She asked.

I laughed out sarcastically. I saw her eyes go wide with fear for a second but she hid it well.

"Is that why you came here?" I asked, my tone softening up.

"I just need to know…if I'm still in danger." She said hesitantly. She looked like a frightened child dreading imminent punishment. I opened my door and invited her in. She came in gratefully and stood awkwardly as I went about switching on the lights and fans.

"Sit down." I said, when I noticed she was still standing. "You need anything? Like a drink?"

"I'm ok. Thanks." She said politely.

"I'll be back in a few minutes." I said, as I was about to head to my room. She nodded timidly.

I had a quick shower and changed into shorts and a singlet. When I got back, she hadn't moved from her original position. I chuckled to myself. So Kemi could be this…subdued?

"I think you could use a drink." I said as I fetched out a bottle of Jack inside the refrigerator and two glasses. I poured a shot for both of us, handed her hers and sat down. I drank mine down in a single gulp while she continued to hold hers without as much as a sip. I regarded her for a few seconds before I spoke.

"If I was ever going to do anything, I would have done it a long time ago. You can put your mind at rest now." I said quietly.

Her eyes were shut tight for a few seconds before she opened them and downed her shot of Jack. After the spirit had settled, she heaved a sigh of relief.

"Thank you." She said. "I think I should leave now."

"By this time? Its late. Chill. You can leave early in the morning."

She stood up. "I really think I should go now."

When I stood, I saw her surprised gaze at the inevitable bulge in my shorts. She shifted uncomfortably as she tried to hide a smile.

"Come." I said.

She hesitated for a second before making deliberately slow steps towards me. When she got close, she stopped. I reached for her hand and placed it on the bulge in my shorts before I pulled her close. She tried to protest but it was weak and inconsequential as I crushed my lips against hers. She responded immediately with a hungry moan that made me grow harder. While she fondled my cock, I got rid of her top easily to reveal those voluptuous breasts I'd missed as I squeezed. I guided her to the sofa as she slid my shorts off me with ease, granting my cock freedom to breath. I attacked her breasts with my mouth, going for the areolas as my hands tugged her shorts and panties till they were off her.

I had to catch my breath as I gazed at her full body, her brown, luminiscent skin which seemed to glow under the lights before I dove in again. I started with her breasts again; squeezing, sucking and slurping while my hands roved all over her body till my right hand parked firmly between her thighs. She moaned desperately as tremors coursed through her that she tightened her grip on my cock which she had been massaging the whole time. I inserted my fingers inside her and wasn't surprised to feel her juices flowing already. I located her clit and caressed it tenderly and slowly at first; then much faster as she moved her hips in unison to an imaginary rhythm with my fingers. My left hand occupied her breast while her hand squeezed the other. She moaned and bit her lips as I lowered my lips to her belly button and felt her shiver involuntarily as I slid my mouth down into her. She cried as she pushed my head in, making me drink her up till she came after which she jumped up and switched positions.

She started with my ears, nibbling softly then slid down to my neck. Her soft and hot kisses pampered my chest and nipples a bit before she went down to my cock, swallowing it whole. The vertical and horizontal motion of her hands in conjunction with her mouth increased in intensity as I felt pressure build up within me. I caressed her hair as she continued to look up to me, her mouth full as I encouraged her with a kind and gentle look which indicated bliss. The pressure started building and when I tried to get her off, she increased motion until I exploded my essence inside her mouth with a loud battle cry Spartacus would be proud of. She continued to suck until she had drained and revived me. I took a second to rubber up before she mounted and began to ride.

Our bodies combined in heat, sweat and sound as we could almost make a beat off the rhythmic and violent collision of our bodies. When I flipped her over and rammed her from behind, she squealed in delight as she began to shake convulsively, before she came hard, clawing at my leather upholstery with her sharp nails. I followed shortly and collapsed on her in exhaustion. She began to whimper, telling me how much she had missed me.

I rolled over to the floor and looked at the time. It was a couple of minutes to two am.

"I'm so gonna be late for work today." I muttered.

"Did you hear what I said?" She asked, sitting up.

"Yeah." I said.

"So…"

"So? I'm going to take a shower. You coming?" I asked casually.

She seemed shocked at my response. Without a word, she picked up her clothes and followed me to my bedroom. She waited for me to finish up before she went in to shower. I was already half asleep when she was done. She quietly joined me on the bed, fully dressed, keeping her distance and facing the other way.

I smiled satisfactorily as I slept off.

I was up a few minutes after five only to find out she was long gone. Her side of the bed had no warmth or depression, neither was it badly tousled. On the spot where she had lain was a note with just two words written in capital letters.

"YOU BASTARD!!!!!"

I laughed as I read it over and over again. What a crazy bitch!