Chapter Sixty-Two

Adaeze Onuoha  sucked in a deep breath as the knock came again. She remained seated on the bed and looked at the door, she did not doubt who was there. After all, she had been expecting that knock since morning, everything had been building up to this particular moment.

She then got to her feet and made her way across her hotel room till she got to the door, then she gently unlocked it and opened the door a crack. The same way she had been doing for the delivery guys. She peeped through and saw Femi on the other side, with that his signature smile plastered on his face.

She opened the door further and then she saw the lady.

Thankfully, it was not someone she knew.

But this lady was a bombshell. She was light skinned and had brown eyes that light seemed to bounce off. She was wearing a long gown that clung to her body like second skin, the gown had a slit by the side that ran as high as her thigh. She was busty and had hips from Ikeja to Ilesha, the gown even seemed to accentuate that particular fact.

Adaeze marveled at the beauty of the woman, unable to say anything for a while until Femi cleared his throat.

“Are we going to stand here all night?”

“Oh, I’m so sorry,” she murmured as she stepped away to let them in. “Forgive my manners.”

Femi was dressed the usual way he was always dressing, simple. Just a summer shirt and shorts, the shirt was partly open to reveal his pacs and abs, he was holding something wrapped up neatly in a nylon bag. He and the lady walked in, Ada closed the door behind them. Seeing her, she was beginning to think that wearing the nightgown had not been a great idea. It no longer mattered if she had worn it so that it would speed things up.

As they walked in, Femi dropped what he was holding on the desk and it made a dull thud on the wooden surface. From what she could figure, it looked like a bottle of wine. She stood at the door as she turned to face them. Not knowing what else to do.

“Well, finally we are all here.” Femi said, “Ada, I’d like you to meet Sammie. Sammie, this is Ada.”

Sammie smiled at her and walked up to her, “it’s great to finally meet you.”

And she hugged her. The hug was not a short one, it was quite passionate. When they pulled away, she placed her hand on Ada’s cheeks, “you really beautiful, and sexy. That’s a dangerous combination, do you know that?”

Ada let out a nervous chuckle, “I was about to say the same to you.”

“You were about to say what? The beautiful and sexy part or the dangerous bit?”

“I think both,” Ada replied looking into her eyes, “I would have done that if my tongue had not deserted me the moment I set my eyes on you.”

Sammie smiled at her, then without preamble, leaned in and kissed her. This was just like the other kisses she had been doing of late, with lots of passion and fire in those lips. It was kind of different from kissing a man, but yet it was not so different. She did not even know when her hands went around Sammie’s neck and pulled her close while the lady grabbed her by the bum. Their tongues were dancing in their erotic dance of passion as their breasts crushed hard against each other.

They were already beginning to breathe hard when Femi spoke up, “can you guys just hold the fuck on? What’s the rush for?”

They pulled away from each other and smiled at him, “don’t mind us, Femi.”

“I know you’ve got the hots for each other, but we’ve also got the whole of the night ahead of us. So let’s take things one at a time. Ada, it was Sammie’s idea that we bring that wine. What do you think?”

“Aww…” Adaeze cooed, “that’s so sweet. Thank you. Although I don’t have any cup.”

“We know, we got some disposables,” Sammie said as she slapped her lightly on the butt.

Adaeze walked to the desk by the door and gently unwrapped the package on it. It was a wine that she could not even pronounce the name, she found three disposable cups and she turned to face them, “this was very thoughtful of you. Well, I say we drink it right now.”

“Duh…” Femi replied with a chuckle, “that’s what the cups are for.”

With a laugh of hers, she took the cup and gave each of them one and kept the last one for herself.

“I’m a wine person,” Sammie was saying. “I just so much enjoy drinking them.”

“Just like my Dad,” Ada said as she popped the bottle and poured some out for Femi. “He’s more of a wine gatherer though, if there is such a thing. He doesn’t drink them much, he prefers to gather them.”

“Collect,” Sammie said. “He’s a wine collector. How extensive is his collection?”

“About two rooms full of bottles, he never lets anyone in there. Even I don’t know when he started collecting them, and I still don’t know why just yet.”

“It’s just a hobby, he doesn’t need a reason.” Sammie told her, taking a sip of the wine.

Ada poured some out for herself and placed the bottle on the floor somewhere close to them so they could easily reach it if they needed it. Then she sat on the bed as well. The TV was still on and was still on the music channel, but as usual, the volume was on mute.

As she sat, Sammie turned to face her, “you really are a beautiful lady, Ada.”

She felt herself blush at that compliment, and for some reason, she remembered the times she had been told that by other ladies this week alone. Matter of fact, the only ladies she had actually spent a length of time with had been the ones to tell her that. From Abike, back in her house to Modesta. And now Sammie.

“Thank you,” she replied as she took another sip of her wine, trying to be modest.

“Oh come off it,” Sammie said.

“That’s just how she is,” Femi said as he downed everything in his cup and poured himself another. “She will be shy and nervous, but soon you wills see that she will become free as a bird.”

“Free as a bird, heh?” Sammie echoed.

“I guess,” she shrugged. “It is just that most of these things take some getting used to. You know it’s a first for me, right?”

“Yeah,” Sammie nodded. “Femi told me, he also told me you both have been through a lot.”

“A lot of what?” She laughed.

“A lot of each other.”

“Yeah,” Ada shrugged again as she took another deep gulp. “He’s kind of good, you know. Not everyone knows how to hit it right.”

“Yeah, and I can agree to that from experience.”

“You girls should stop making me blush, please.”

“Come off it joor,” Sammie told him. “I know your head is swelling.”

Ada watched as she punched him playfully on the arm, that told her that they were quite close.

“How long have you guys known each other?” She asked.

“Uhm…” Sammie looked up at that as she tried to think, then she looked at him, “three years, I think.”

“Almost, not up to, but almost.”

“Wow, that’s a long time.” Adaeze muttered.

“Nah, we only started fucking one year after we met. Then we realized we were so damn good together and we didn’t stop even though we have our private lives.” Sammie said.

“Hmm… tell me about your private life,” the words popped out of Ada before she could think it through. Then she hurriedly added, “if you want, of course. I don’t mean to pry or anything.”

“Nah, I understand. I’m bisexual, as you probably know already. I am beginning to think you have that tendency as well.”

“I highly doubt that,” Adaeze told her.

“Come on, the way you kissed me back then, it screams bisexual to me. Maybe you are just yet to discover yourself.”

“Maybe, but I doubt I’ll find I’m bisexual. But still, fingers crossed, no one really know right?”

“No, Ada.” Sammie shook her head, “you will know, believe me. But no pressure, I was just making an observation.”

Ada only smiled as she finished up the wine in her cup, “it’s okay.”

She got up from the bed, not feeling the need for another drink. She walked to the desk by the door and dropped the cup there. And as she turned to return to the bed, she bumped into Sammie who had followed her right off the bed.

“Hey,” Sammie said as she pulled her close with one arm and used the other to drop her cup on the desk, “don’t you think we’ve exchanged enough pleasantries for one night?”

“Uhm…” she felt her heart begin to thud loudly in her chest as she looked at the woman’s face. Her beauty was enchanting, and she was powerless against it.

“Come on…” Sammie tugged at her, “just go with the flow, okay? In time you will get your rhythm. I promise.”

Ada was feeling somehow, it was as if butterflies in their large numbers were flying about in her belly. She could smell the smell of her body and it was even arousing.

“Now Ada,” Sammie whispered as she took her by the chin once more. “I want you to kiss me like you did back then.”

Their heads leaned in towards each other and their lips met in one erotic fusion.

Femi remained seated on the bed, he picked the bottle of wine and filled up his cup again. He was just going to watch. For now.

In seconds, the two women were breathing hard and fast as they clung to each other for dear life. Sammie’s hand claimed one of Ada’s breasts possessively, squeezing it hard and causing her to let out a sharp cry. They were sucking hard on each other’s mouths, as if that was where the source of all life was.

Sammie’s hands was once again on Ada’s butt, squeezing it for all she was worth as she kept pushing her to herself.

“Too much clothes!” She rasped all of a sudden.

Then with a flick of her hands, the straps of the nightgown came down and the thin piece of clothing shimmied down her body to land in a pool at her feet.

“My God…” Sammie gasped stepping backward as she stared at her. “You are one work of art, are you not?”

Ada’s breasts were standing high and firm, as they have always been, her nipples were puckered and hard due to the biting arousal that was consuming her. The lust that was hitting her in tsunamic waves was making her face blush. She could no longer feel anything else, not even the cold air that was blasting out of the air conditioners.

Ada and Sammie met again and this time around, Sammie lifted her and placed her on the desk as their lips never left each other. Sitting on the desk, Ada felt for the zip on Sammie’s gown and when she got a grip on it, she pulled it down.

But the gown was not loose like her own had been and it remained on her body. So she had to be the one to peel it off her.

Adaeze let out a low sigh as the breasts popped free of their bondage, she didn’t know why but she was happy to see that Sammie had not worn bra and somewhere in the deep recesses of her mind, she was hoping she didn’t wear panties either.

Those two globes of joy were calling her and she could not resist the call, she let go of the gown and took one of the nipples into her mouth.

Sammie let out a shaky breath as she grabbed hold of Ada’s head, trying to press her further in. Ada was sucking on the boob for all she was worth, using her second hand to fondle and squeeze the other one. Who could have known she would be having so much fun?

When she was done with one boob, she left it and tackled the other, causing Sammie to moan in effect. Sammie was the one that took off her gown the rest of the way and let the fall to her feet. Then she used her toes to kick them to the side, there was no time for anything else at the moment. All she could feel was the burning hunger she was feeling deep inside her and she needed that hunger to be satiated at once. Or there would be trouble. Big trouble.

At long last, she pulled Ada’s head away from her breasts and they shared another kiss. Ada’s hands circled her hips and closed upon her buttocks, enjoying the way her fingers sank into the soft flesh. Their breasts were meshed together as they clung to each other, breathing hard and fast in their race for release.

Then, all of a sudden, Sammie pulled away.

“You’ve never been eaten by a girl before,” she said, her voice was husky and sounded rugged because of the emotions that were burning through her at the moment. “Well, you are about to.”

Ada let out a deep sigh as Sammie began to plant a trail of kisses down her body. From her neck to her breasts that were properly sucked for a few seconds. Then her lips went on down to her flat stomach, slowly approaching her honeypot.

Adaeze was whimpering as she closed in on the promised land, she could feel Sammie’s ragged breath on her skin. It was warm but at the same time it was sending shivers all over her body and there was nothing she could do but take it all. Her legs were raised and parted, ready for the onslaught of pleasure that she was absolutely certain would begin.

Seeing as she was sitting on the desk, Sammie went on her knees, her face directly in Ada’s coochie. And then, with no warning at all, she ran her tongue along the length of Ada’s honeypot.

Ada had thought she was going to moan, but she did not even know when she let it all out and it became a scream. Her entire body vibrated from that, and that continued as Sammie began to use her tongue to fuck her, lapping up at her and sucking her nectar.

“Oh… please…” Ada was whimpering, but not knowing what she was begging for. She grabbed Sammie’s head and tried to push it closer into the cleft between her legs.

And then she felt her teeth tug on that soft button in there, and that was what did it for her.

“Oh shit…” she gasped just before the orgasm hit her.

Her entire body shook as if an earthquake was happening inside her, the desk rattled under her weight and she held on tight to Sammie’s head as the orgasm burned through her. Her cries did not stop, it went on for a long time and it only stopped when Sammie finally came away from her legs for air.

“Oh fuck…” Ada gasped, looking at the woman in shock.

“Don’t worry, Ada.” Sammie assured her, wiping her mouth that was wet with her juices, “there’s more where that came from.”