Chapter Sixty-Seven

They slept off in each other’s arms, dropping into sleep soon after their heads touched the bed. Throughout the time they had been up and making love, Femi had not even woken up a peep. Probably all he had done the night before had taken its toll on him. Because he had been nothing but a beast.

When Ada opened her eyes again, it was already morning and she woke up to see Sammie walk out of the bathroom, fresh from the shower. Sammie was glowing and it seemed like all the events of the previous night had brightened everything about her.

Ada turned in the bed, holding one of the pillows to herself, beside her Femi was just as naked she was but he was sitting up with his back to the wall. He was busy with his phone.

With a sigh of contentment, Adaeze sat up as well. Holding the pillow to her breasts as she looked at Sammie who was wearing her gown.

“Wow… look who’s finally awake.” Sammie said with a smile, “I was beginning to wonder if I had worn you out last night.”

“You did wear me out,” Ada replied.

Femi placed a hand on her thigh and squeezed as a form of greeting, she patted the hand in response. Then she looked up at Sammie once more, “but do you have to go right now? There is still time for a little bit of freaky, don’t you think?”

Sammie zipped up her gown and slowly approached her, catwalking until she got to the bed and sat down beside Ada, “actually, there is no time for me. Today is Monday and I have to return to work. But if there is one thing I’m sure of, it is the fact that what happened here will never leave my memory.”

Ada couldn’t stop herself, she raised her hands and took placed them on Sammie’s cheek, “it would never leave mine either. But I would not mind for a repeat, don’t you think?”

Sammie smiled as well and took her by the chin, then they shared a kiss. It was soft and like rose petals. Ada’s hands immediately circled Sammie’s neck, and since she was still naked, Sammie’s hands were quick to latch onto her boobs.

Soon, they were breathing hard and fast as they their tongues clashed against each other in their mouths. Ada was pressed against Sammie, holding on tight to her. But eventually, Sammie had to pull away, letting out a chuckle as she held her at arm’s length.

“This is quite addictive, you know? If we keep this up, I won’t be going to work today.”

Ada chuckled as well, letting her hands fall to the bed, “do you have to?”

“Of course,” Sammie got to her feet, “how then would the bills be paid?” She straightened out her gown and began to wear her footwear, “I have to be at the office before nine-thirty this morning. But before I get there, I still have to go home to change into something more official. I can’t be turning up at the office in this type of gown now, can I?”

“No, I guess not.” Ada replied.

When Sammie was done, she picked up her purse and was ready to leave. Femi dropped his phone then and they kissed. He was still very much around. Ada got up to see her out so she could lock the door behind her.

When they got to the door, Sammie turned to face her, “it was great meeting you. I really hope we get to do this again, just you and I. And the entire night.”

Not knowing what to say, Ada kissed her again. Squeezing her butt and sucking on her tongue before finally waving her off, “goodbye Sammie.”

“Goodbye, Ada.” Sammie said as she opened the door.

Ada hid behind it, so that her naked body would not be seen by anyone who happened to walk past. And then Sammie walked out, taking the door with her. Ada pushed it the close the rest of the way and leaned gently against it as she sucked in a deep breath.

Then she turned to look at Femi who dropped his phone and was studying her, “what is it?”

“Nothing,” he shrugged. “Just reminding myself that you have the most beautiful set of booty.”

She rolled her eyes at that as she returned to the bed, she could not get tired of hearing compliments on her body. But there was something else that was weighing down on her mind, and as she sat crossed-leg on the bed beside him, she muttered quietly, “today is Monday, Femi.”

He nodded sullenly, “yes it is.”

Today was her last day in Lagos. Her flight was scheduled for later today. And once she left the hotel room, there would be no coming back for her. She would be leaving Femi and everything about this life behind. Was that something she could do?

In just one week, she had gotten so used to it and now thinking about living without something like this was beginning to feel like heartbreak.

“It’s just that…” she whispered, looking down at her fingers, “it feels just like yesterday that I came down to Lagos and I started all this. It feels like yesterday, but it also feels like it has been going on for such a long time. Why the hell did the week run through so fast?”

“It didn’t run through fast, it just did it at the normal pace that it does every other week. When you are having a good time, everything seems to happen faster.”

“That’s not fair,” she pursed her lips. “I need more time, I need another week.”

“You know that can’t happen right?” he told her. “You have a wedding to go to, and you need time to get in it before the wedding day.”

“Yeah, you are right. I do have a life to go back to. I guess I have to put all these behind me once and for all.” She was not happy about that, but she did not have a choice. It was what she had to do if she didn’t want to make a mess of everything.

So far she had been able to contain it all, but if it went on any longer it would become bigger than her. And that was something she was looking to avoid at all costs.

“Not yet though,” Femi muttered as he shifted closer to her and took his chin in his hand. “Before you put it all behind you, you can make out time for one more, right?”

She looked at him, it was with him that it had all started and it was only right that it was with him that it ended. He had been the foundation upon which the entire trip had been built. While there had been various branches she had not seen coming, like Tunde, Ken, Musky, and Sammie, but he had been the main ingredient. And it was kind of poetic that he be her last in Lagos.

He leaned in and kissed her softly at first. It was only on the lips, tasting her lips and tugging gently on them. Then, it intensified soon after. Their arms went round each other as they hung on tight while kissing deeply. Her breasts were crushed against his broad chest as she plastered herself against him.

They fell backward on the bed, their lips not leaving each other. There was no other foreplay of any kind apart from the kissing, they just wanted to be in each other one final time. Her legs opened of their own accord and without further ado, he slipped into her.

Her mouth fell open as she held on tight to his shoulder, he speared deep into her, filling her up slowly until he was buried down to the balls. She wrapped her legs around his waist, holding him in. He was not looking to pound her hard as they have always been doing, this time he wanted it slow and steady. And that was what he did.

He pulled out of her slowly and then eased his cock back into her. There were tremors going through her entire body, she was shaking and shivering due to the effects of the pleasure on her. She could feel his weight on her, but she didn’t mind at all. As a matter of fact, she enjoyed it immensely as he kept on pulling out and pushing back in.

Her walls clenched fiercely around his cock, holding him in and causing him to draw a ragged breath. With him over her, their eyes locked. Ever since they had started fucking, this was the first time she was feeling any sort of connection to him. With him filling her up, stroke after stroke, it was as if she could see right through him and into his soul. And as they kept on gazing into each other’s eyes, she remembered all the time he had been inside her, all the time he had released inside her.

And that was when she knew she was going to miss him.

It had only been a week, but he had made such an impact on her life that she was finding it difficult to let him go even though she knew it was something she had to do.

She tightened herself around him, shutting her eyes tight as he kept on plowing into her. When her eyes opened again, she saw that they were blurry because there were tears in them. She was crying.

Seeing this, he leaned in again and kissed her while still moving inside her.

Then they were tumbling in the bed, sometimes she was riding sensuously and other times he was giving it to her from behind. Holding on tight to her boobs as an anchor. And eventually, they found their way into the missionary position again.

This time around, it felt as if he was going in deeper than usual. Her honeypot kept clamping on his manhood, sucking it in like a vacuum and he had to slap his hand against the wall for support as he kept on pushing it into her.

They were powerless against what they were doing to each other. Neither of them could avoid what was happening at all. As he kept firing inside her, they felt their orgasm begin to approach at the same time.

“Ahh…” she let out a moan as she held onto him even tighter. Their breaths began to catch as the pace increased. They were still locked in each other’s arms when he plunged into her one last time.

Both of them let out soft cries as the orgasm hit them both. Their entire body shook under the effect of the orgasm. He felt his manhood jerk and spasm inside her as his seed spewed out continuously into the depths of her womb. And her walls held onto him like never before, making sure everything was taken.

And when it was finally over, he fell flat on her his head resting between her damp breasts. They were in that position for a while, with him still buried inside her. When he had strength in him again, he reversed their position and she was the one lying on top of him.

His cock grew soft inside her and pulled out, as they were struggling to regain their breaths. This did not seem like fucking to her at all, it felt more like lovemaking.

At the thought she looked at him, he felt her movement and looked at her as well.

“I am going to miss you, Femi.” She whispered. She didn’t know why she had to say it, but she felt she just had to get it out there. She knew for a fact that she was going back to Owerri today whether she liked it or not, so nothing she said was going to change that fact. She just needed to let him know.

With his arm around her, he pulled her even closer, “I am also going to miss you, Ada. A lot.”

She didn’t know if she was to be happy about that. Or sad.