I
hate this… I really do.” Wumi muttered, eyes zooming around the room. “I
haven’t walked a runway in over five years. It’s a little nerve-racking. I’m a
modeling agent now, no more a model. Why did I agree to be the star of Yaya’s
show? Why, why? I’m struggling to calm my nerves. I don’t know if I can do
this.”
Dare
stared at her. Damn, she was freaking out. He had to do something. Stretching
out his hand to hers, he said, “Come with me.”
Her
smooth forehead rumpled. She gazed up at him. “What? Where?”
He
put one index finger to his lips. “Shh.” He whispered.
Wumi
eyed her fiancé. He had a mischievous glint in his eyes.
She
asked, “Where are we going? You know I have to be made-up and dressed in about twenty
minutes.”
“We’ll
be back before then. Trust me.”
“O-okay…” She took his hand and allowed
her to lead her, past the racks of clothes and shoes, past the kitchen and to a
door marked with the word ‘Toilet’ and the symbol of a woman.
As
he pushed open the door and led her to a stall, she murmured, “This is the ladies, baby.”
He
grinned, his white teeth flashing. “I know.” He said and drew her into the
stall and shut the door behind them.
Pointing
at the toilet seat cover, Dare ordered, “Sit.”
She
plunked down on it, skin tingling with excitement. She loved it when he became
all macho.
He
went down on his knees before her, positioning himself between her thighs. As
he yanked at the belt of the bathrobe, Wumi’s stomach churned. She could guess
what he wanted to do and her whole body clamored for it.
Dragging
the robe off her body, Dare gawked at her. That sleek mocha skin, those
enormous breasts and prominent nipples, her flat belly and the triangle of soft
hair between her legs.
He
pushed her legs apart, breathing hard.
Wumi
gazed down at him, reveling in the sight of his shaven head, the trace of sweat
on his forehead and those sexy, dreamy chocolate-brown eyes taking her in.
She
could even see his massive erection. Gosh, he was hot. And all hers.
Being
here with him, in the toilet stall, reminded her of the first time they had had
sex. They had been at a party in a hotel. She had pursued him to a room,
intending to explain why she had also brought her then boyfriend to the party
but they had ended up making love there and then. She couldn’t resist him then
and now, she didn’t want to.
Dare
placed his mouth on her sex and sucked.
Wumi
groaned, arching her back, spreading her legs wider as his tongue glided into
her vagina, licking and circling and then licking and circling some more…
Clutching his head in
between her hands, Wumi closed her eyes. “Yes, baby… yes, yes, yes…”Share this post on social media if you enjoyed it.
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