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‘Oh! God!’ Pleasure ripped through her like lightning. Her back arched, her toes curled. Colours burst behind her closed eyes. Her limbs stretched out, stiff and trembling, as though she were reaching for something just beyond her grasp. He worked...
I did not look at him. I kept my face turned slightly away as he spoke, as though the entire Amili heist was written across my features for anyone to read. The panic must have been obvious. My pulse hammered so hard I was certain if the people...
One plane, one bad decision, and the whole abroad dream just got cancelled. Our guy is getting deported back to Nigeria with nothing but the house and car he kept waiting for him — and the name Angelina still ringing in his head like a mistake he...
Eight years away, Amobi walks back into his village like the main character who skipped the group chat. He’s only supposed to install solar at the parish house, a three-day favour for Mama, then bounce. Instead, the compound looks less like a house...
I pity women a lot these days, and the reason isn’t far-fetched; most of the time they can’t tell true intentions, especially with really beautiful or curvy ladies. Even here on IG, she posts a picture, and there are lots of likes...
I was beyond shocked to see Dara running out of Fawaz’s room, naked with her breasts dangling, but all that shock soon turned into disgust as I saw Fawaz come running after her with his penis still hard, with clear signs of Dara’s juices on it. The...
The words sounded hysterical even to her own ears. A giggle bubbled up from somewhere deep and broken, and she swallowed it down. ‘Then take that filthy rag off and shower,’ he ordered. She peeled the t-shirt from her body and stepped into his...
She pull my hand. “Please… help me take off my clothes.” I tell her say I no go fit o. say make I just rush dey go. She beg again, soft and drunk. Naso I shift, adjust myself, she prop herself up on her elbows. I move closer. “Where do you want me...
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I jumped on the offer before I could even think. Maybe because I simply wanted to lie down and stretch my aching back. I agreed and watched her walk away again, this time forcing myself not to stare openly. After she left, one of the men waved me...
When Uchechi later resume properly for work, me and her just dey cut eye for each other. Anytime she enter my private office and nobody else dey around, I go squeeze those heavy breasts small or give her fat yansh one quick spank. Remain small we...
