“What do you mean by I should not do any of those?” Lanre asked K. K told her that she would be stressing her beautiful stress if she did any of those. To be honest, he had no idea whatsoever why he had said that to her. He just felt she should not do it. He felt like she should not try to achieve anything. Like, he could be there for her.
“Doing what I want is not stress to me. I want to make money. Like make bastard money that will shut people’s mouth. You know, there’s this kind of money you will have, and everyone will be licking the dust off your feet”. Lanre said. K placed a finger over her lips. “Shush!” He said to her. He felt she was now talking too much.
He looked at her with his eyes filled with and emotions he was afraid to let out. But his eyes could not hide them. “I think you look hot on this blue shirt and black trousers, but I know you look better without them”. He whispered into her ears. It sounded like sweet murmurings that sent Lanre to the edge. His fingers worked their way through the buttons in her shirt.
K pulled off Lanre’s shirt, leaving her bra to be the only top covering. Then he kissed her cleavages. He stayed with his head buried there. He licked the swollen mould of her chest. It felt so good feeling that fleshy mould on her chest again. His hand fondled with one as his tongue was busy with the other. As if he was not getting enough already, he pulled off her bra as well. Then he kissed her lips. One hand remained on her breast. He fondled with it as the kiss got hotter.
Lanre walked her finger down to his trousers wanting to take it off him. He caught her hand. “Patience little fairy, you will get what you want”. He murmured softly into her ear. She felt cheated. She wanted him. She was already wet for him, but he wanted her to exercise patience. She shut her eyes tightly trying to stop herself from going for his trousers again. But she could no longer hold it in. She reached for his trousers and unbuckled his belt. Then she slipped her hand into his trousers. Her hand reached for him. She took him in her hands and moved her hand in a vertical manner.
K hissed. “Bad girl! You are being disobedient”. He whispered into her ears. Then he pulled her hand away. If he let’s her continue that way, he may have no other choice but to take her immediately. He wanted it to last. He wanted her to love every single moment. So that when she says yes to him, it will be with a sweet smile on her face. He was going to give her the best glow no dermatologist would ever help her achieve. “Kehinde, I want you so bad!” Lanre said. Her voice sounded like whimpers.