As the morning sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a soft golden glow across the lavish hotel room, Grace lay nestled in the embrace of the plush, inviting bed. Her body ached with a mixture of fatigue and lingering sensations from the passionate escapades of the previous night. She stretched languidly, feeling the satin sheets caress her skin as she relished the tranquillity that enveloped her.
With a drowsy sigh, Grace’s hand brushed against a warm body next to her, reminding her of the presence of her companions from the night before. The memory of their shared pleasures danced in her mind, evoking a playful smile that curved her lips. Though her body craved the indulgence of a warm bath and a sumptuous breakfast, the allure of remaining cocooned in the embrace of the soft bodies and bedding was irresistible.
Moments later, the aroma of freshly brewed coffee, mingled with the delicate scent of pastries, wafted into the room as room service arrived at the door. Warned by Nina the night before not to disturb them, the management made sure the attendants kept their visits shorter than it took 2 seconds to ticktock.
There were two knocks spaced seconds apart, then the sound of feet quickly beating a retreat. Grace struggled out of bed, her naked body, tone, and tan walked quickly, so her ass jiggled and her breasts swayed. Outside, was a large tray she eyed wearily, with an array of culinary delights.
Grace’s senses stirred, drawn to the tantalizing promise of a delectable breakfast in bed. The sight that awaited her was a feast for the eyes when she returned to the bed and opened the stainless steel covers of their breakfast; a symphony of colours and flavours laid out on a gleaming tray.
Nina, always one for extravagant pleasures, had insisted on an assortment of delicacies fit for royalty. The tray bore an array of pastries, each one a work of art in its own right. Golden croissants with flaky layers begged to be torn apart, revealing a tender, buttery interior; Grace thought about chef gabe beaming from nostalgic memories of him teaching her how to pronounce the strange-looking snack.
The Muffins, bursting with juicy berries, glistened with a sprinkle of powdered sugar, their tempting aroma calling out to be savoured. Freshly sliced tropical fruits, vibrant and succulent, adding a burst of colour to the ensemble.
As Grace took a bite of a pancake, and lost her mind as the tantalizing scent of warm syrup reached her nostrils, a promise of fluffy delicious pancakes waiting to be slathered with syrup and devoured. Alongside, a selection of artisanal cheeses and charcuterie beckoned, their flavours a symphony of savoury indulgence.
And to complement the feast, there were carafes of freshly squeezed juices—citrus kissed with sunshine and the sweet nectar of tropical fruits. Grace devoured the food, smacking her lips in joy as she did. After her short stint in prison, she enjoyed joys like great food with even more zest.
Nina went all out! Who be this guy? Grace speculated about his identity, giving his sleeping form different personas, every one of them more outrageous than the last.
She glanced at Nina and Ify, who were slowly stirring awake, their eyes fluttering open to the sight of the bountiful breakfast spread.
A shared smile passed between them, a silent acknowledgement of the pleasures they had explored together and the moments they had yet to create.
“My goddesses. Would that I rise to mornings like this, as my dick rises to the occasion.”
Nina smiled and rose to see Grace’s mouth overflowing with cream cake and laughed hard at the sight. Grace chuckled her mouth still chewing. She understood, she probably looked like a wild creature, her hair a mess, and her mouth full of food.
With a lazy grace, the others gathered around the tray, their fingertips delicately selecting morsels of culinary delight. The room filled with soft murmurs of satisfaction as they indulged in the flavours that danced upon their tongues. Grace slowed down her eating as well.
As they savoured their breakfast in bed, the outside world seemed to fade away, leaving only the intimacy of the moment and the shared connection between them.
They laughed as Ify pigged out, mocking Grace, and Nina feed him syrup with her mouth. The cares and worries of the past days slipped into insignificance. Good sex, great food, and a man with dick hard enough to cause her multiple orgasms.
Grace feed him next, pouring the warm syrup down the front of her body. Ify lapped up the condiment off her body, exciting her nipples until they were hard, and she began to touch herself. Nina watched this all play out, Ify’s adoration of Grace’s body sent shivers of lust and jealousy down her spine. He fondled her breasts while he licked her everywhere.
Nina broke when Grace experienced her first orgasm. Grace put two fingers in her pussy and sucked on them, they tasted like syrup.
Nina saw the delight in her eyes and gingerly moved forward to taste the sweetness from the source.
Now Ify and Nina caressed her skin with their lips and she felt herself getting hotter and hotter. Suddenly her skin was ablaze. She grabbed both of their heads and pulled them into her more. She could feel Ify’s erections on her legs, and it made her wet with anticipation of touching, tasting and feeling him inside her; the man’s dick has her feeling entranced
She let her hands wander down from their heads, over their bodies, they both had very impressive bodies.
Then they both sat up, almost choreographed, Nina crawled up Grace’s slick body and Ify adjusted his body till his heated cock was situated right on Grace’s wet opening.
Ify slowly inched his cock inside her, until he was in all the way and she gasped when his hips hit her ass.
He filled her completely. He was big and his girth drove her crazy. She was glad they made her so wet, his length was also alarming. Now Ify was thrusting inside her and the motion propelled her toward Nina’s dripping pussy.
Nina rode Grace’s face, grinding her pussy over Grace’s open mouth and laughing, screaming, and groaning as her orgasm drew closer. As she got closer Grace opened her mouth and took Nina’s clit into a warm kiss. She tasted delicious. Her tongue swirled around in her mouth as she sucked greedily, pursing her lips hard, feeling the exact shape of Nina’s swollen clit, her skin and folds. Nina moaned which made Grace wild with desire to please.
Ify felt outdone somehow, he had been fucking Grace like he was gunning to make her dreams come true, yet Nina was falling to pieces. She shifted off Grace’s face and Ify saw the woman was blurry-eyed with pleasure. He thrust faster and faster and groaned with pleasure which made her wetter and wetter.
He put his hands on her hips firmly and pulled her into himself with every powerful thrust. It didn’t take long before her body exploded into tiny electrifying sparks spraying his body with warm fluid.
Nina wanted the dick next, she grabbed onto the man’s wide chest and pushed him, so he was laid there in silent shock. The look in her eyes silenced him, Ify’s protests died on his lips as he waited for her to do her worst.
“You wanna get on top of me, sweetheart?” he said. Nina noted the challenge and proceeded in earnest. She nodded her head. She straddled his hips and kissed him while, with a hand, she guided his length into her dripping pussy without a problem.
Grace was livid. She wanted to continue getting fucked till she was brain-dead. She shifted down the bed, and began kissing his inner thighs just as he kissed Nina. With every kiss up his thigh, his cock became harder and bigger, and Nina’s smile turned to a wild expression of pleasure.
Ify grabbed Nina’s ass and picked his own rhythm with her body. She enjoyed when he took control over her and she totally surrendered to his wants as he pushed her up and let her down. He grabbed her wrists and bent her arms behind her back as Nina fell forward onto his chest. He held her arms behind her with one hand while the other was on her ass. He picked up his rhythm, fucking her like a drill, making so much noise.
Nina bit into his shoulder to try to deal with the sensations. Most of it filled her body with so much delight, she screamed out multiple times.
Nina felt a distant orgasm building up, and she felt herself become wetter at the promise of a release. Her muscles began to clench, her pussy was beginning to tighten and she was sure Ify knew that her orgasm was coming.
“Fuck yes,” she groaned. Ify remained with the same tempo, and she was glad he didn’t switch up. Nina wanted him to keep going exactly as he was going. As he thrust his hard cock into her soaked pussy the orgasm kept building to a crescendo of ecstasy and suddenly her muscles seized up as incredible waves of pleasure possessed her body. Her pussy clenched around Ify’s cock and he came too.
The morning sunlight cast a gentle glow upon their faces, illuminating the contentment that radiated from within.
As they lingered in bed, their laughter and conversation blending with the symphony of flavours, Grace paused for a moment, her eyes gazing into the distance as she wondered about her future.
She had never considered her future beyond the confines of her role in Chief’s mansion. It was as if her purpose had become intertwined with his, her existence defined by her loyalty and service to him. The thought of venturing into uncharted territory both intrigued and unsettled her.
Nina, perceptive as ever, chimed in, her voice carrying a hint of encouragement. “Grace, you have so much potential within you. Your talents and abilities extend far beyond the walls of his mansion. Have you ever considered exploring other opportunities, pursuing your dreams?”
“Which dreams person like me wan de chase? See ehn, I don’t know o.”
Grace’s brow furrowed slightly as she contemplated Nina’s words. The idea of pursuing her own dreams seemed both exhilarating and terrifying. What dreams did she even have? What passions lay dormant within her, waiting to be awakened?
“I…I no know wetin my dreams be,” Grace admitted, a tinge of vulnerability colouring her voice. “As I dey live in Chief’s world, I no never want any life again. But now…now I dey wonder if there’s more out there for me.”
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