“I’m so happy you were there tonight.”
“Me too.” He did, he looked as happy as she felt.
She only let go of him when the elevator door opened. She clasped his hand tightly as they walked to her apartment entrance, almost afraid to let him go even to unlock the door. But he was still standing there, right behind her as she opened it. He followed her inside. Wunmi’s heart pounded again. She had never even considered doing this before.
“My bedroom’s this one.” She led him in, closing the door behind them, glad she always kept her room tidy. She didn’t even question that she was taking him into her bedroom. She knew exactly what she wanted as he undressed her. Not that there was much to remove.
Soon, very soon, Wunmi was getting exactly what she wanted. Again and again. At last, exhausted, elated, satisfied, secure in Jide’s arms, Wunmi drifted off to sleep. Jide woke her early in the morning with a kiss and a murmured apology.
“I’ve got to go to work Wunmi.” He was holding her, rubbing her back. Wunmi purred, nestling into his arms, breathing in the scent of him. Her eyes opened as she felt him hard against her stomach. Her hand slid down, slid between them, found him, held him. His hardness in her hand was having an immediate effect. On her.
“Have we got time before you need to go?” God, she was being so open about what she wanted. And she wasn’t even embarrassed about it. Her hand stroked him.
He smiled, warming her. Melting her. “Yes, as long as you don’t mind hard and fast.”
Wunmi didn’t mind at all. It was hard and fast and it was very very good. As far as Wunmi was concerned, it wasn’t for nearly long enough – but it was long enough for Wunmi to be convinced that the previous evening hadn’t been a mistake.
Long enough to realize after she had wailed her way through an overwhelmingly wonderful orgasm that Sophie might have had a point. You couldn’t keep good sex down.
“What time do you finish work?” She lay in bed, watching him dress. Desperately wanting to see him again.
“Nine tonight, would you like me to come round after I get off? It’s a bit late.”
“Yes please, would you like to stay the night again?” She didn’t believe she could be so forthright, asking him to sleep with her. On a Sunday night.
He smiled, knelt beside the bed, kissed her slowly. “Of course, yes. You’re mine now Wunmi.”
Her heart did that amazing little flutter. “Am I? Really?”
Jide kissed her again, gently, lengthily, pushing her duvet down, exposing her down to her knees, running his hands over her naked body. Wunmi had never thought it possible to enjoy so being naked in front of a guy.
But it was. She was. She was revelling in his hand caressing her, revelling in his eyes running over her, almost as if he were drinking her in.
“Do you want to be?”
She didn’t even need to think about that. “Yes.”
“Then you’re my girlfriend, Wunmi.”
“Does that mean you’re my boyfriend, Jide who’s never told me his last name?”
“Apapa. And yes, that means I’m your new boyfriend, Wunmi.”
They kissed again. Wunmi could tell he was getting excited.
“You better get going, you don’t want to be late.”
“Okay girlfriend, see you tonight.”
“See you tonight boyfriend.” They both laughed. Wunmi felt happier than she had ever felt in her life. Jide slipped off the bed, and stood up, looking down at her. Wunmi stretched theatrically, enjoying the dilemma that played across his face. He wanted her. Again.
“Tonight greedy,” she said, slipping off her bed and standing herself. “As many times as you want.” She wiggled her butt as she led him to the door. After the door closed behind him, she went back to her bed. The bed that Jide had just finished fucking her in.
She wriggled happily as she pulled the duvet up, one hand cupping herself, feeling his cum wet on her, revelling in it. Jide! Jide! Jide! Her heart sang as she repeated his name. How could she possibly wait until late tonight when he finished work?
She wanted him again and again and again. Last night and this morning had been just wonderful. She was so happy she had gone to that party with Sophie and Tope. Although it was still hard to believe she had done what she had done.
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