Must Read: The Rich Kids Of Lagos (16+)

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Must Read: The Rich Kids Of Lagos (16+)

Aduke opened her eyes and languidly stretched like a cat. She felt so sated, complete and happy. For a moment, she wondered why she felt this way. The minute the memories of last night’s activities flooded her mind, she was awash with shyness. She remembered how D.G had covered her mouth to stop her from screaming the house down. She smiled at her release. It had really felt good.
‘Good morning Addy, care to share the joke?’ asked Gabbo who stood at the threshold, watching her. She wondered how long he had been standing there. Had he watched her while she had slept?

‘Good morning’ responded Addy, avoiding his eyes and swinging her feet to the side of the bed, sitting and facing the other side.
‘Sleep well?’ he asked, she could detect the hint of a smile in his voice
‘Ah, so, so. I had so many bad dreams, I wonder if it had anything to do with how I drifted off into sleep’ she teased, her eyes alight with mischief.
Gabbo burst into laughter, realising that it was a playful Aduke that sat before him, avoiding his eyes. He walked round to the side of the bed, took her chin in his hands and tilted her face towards him, forcing her to look up at him.
‘Addy, let me tell you one thing. No woman who ever has the opportunity to sleep in the same room with me can ever have bad dreams’ boasted Gabbo ‘except I want her to’ he finished off with a smile.
‘Is someone here tooting his own horn?’ asked Addy
‘Yes and rightfully so. I’m glad to say I have a witness here. Would you care to share why you were smiling and purring in your sleep?’ asked DG with a mock serious look.
Aduke snatched her face from his hands and smiled ‘This girl here is not so bad herself, Mister’ she said.

As soon as she said this, his mood changed. His face was suddenly serious.
‘It’s okay; we would have a chance to test that soon. Do you want to have your bath before breakfast or much later?’ he asked
Addy wondered what she had said wrong but, just as she was about to ask him, he moved over to the door and without waiting for an answer, left the room. Seeing she had no choice, she stepped into the bathroom, wondering what she had done wrong.

She marvelled at the lushness of his private quarters and the bathroom was no exception. Aduke looked at the lay out of the bathroom and was amazed at its size. This was no ordinary bathroom; it seemed to have been designed as a private space, an oasis where he could relax from the stress of a long, hard day. As she looked around, she knew that this could easily rival the best hotels in the world. She decided to use the power jet shower but was worried for her hair. She wished she had a shower cap and so, she began to look through his immaculately arranged toiletries.

As she looked around, she wondered why he had two of everything. Two wash hand basins, a shower stall, a jacuzzi, two WCs too! She felt this was strange and continued her exploration. Just as she began to chastise herself for being silly to even think a man would own a shower cap, she found one tucked into a corner of the shelf.
Irritated, she looked at it, angry to have found it, yet aware that this was the solution to her hair dilemma. Aduke put it on and stepped into the shower stall and a few minutes later, she was startled to hear DG addressing her.
‘Young lady, do you intend to boil yourself? Is water not too hot?’ he asked, referring to the steam that had built up in the bathroom
‘Dunno’ she responded, as she hurriedly stepped out and wrapped herself in one of the plush towels on the rack.
‘Do you want to eat now?’ he asked. His bad mood, lifted.
‘No. Thanks’ she responded, almost coldly
‘No? You? When have you ever said no to food?’ he teased, referring to the voracious appetite she’d had when they had been in America some months ago.

‘I’m not in the mood’ she responded simply
‘Yes. I noticed. What happened?’ he asked, concerned that she was shutting him out
‘Who owns the shower cap and the face cream? Why do you have me here if this is another woman’s territory?’ she asked heatedly
‘Another woman? You are the first lady stepping into this room, Aduke. What are you going on about? He looked perplexed. Addy dragged him by the hands, took him to the vanity and proceeded to show him the pink pouch containing the items she had mentioned. He looked at it an burst out laughing.
‘That was a pack given to me at one of the conferences I attended some time ago. They had been confused because I had not come with a partner and so, they gave me everything intended for a couple. I suspect one of my staff must’ve kept it there’ he responded sincerely
‘Oh’ responded Addy who suddenly felt foolish.
‘Thanks for asking though, I would have clammed up if it was me’ said DG sincerely
‘I agree with you, you do clam up a lot. Like you did earlier on. So, what was that about? She asked, revelling in the openness they seemed to be sharing
‘I hated the reference you made to ‘your experience’. I do not like to imagine that you have been with anyone but me. I would like you to see everything with me as new, a fresh experience. I would be the one to teach you the art of pleasuring’ he said in a rush
‘Seriously?’ she asked, surprised at this childish side of him
‘Yes. Seriously’ he said, simply.

‘Ah, ok. So is there anything you would like to teach me today, O Great Tutor?’ she asked, suddenly playful.
‘Yes’ he responded as he moved closer to her ‘First, remove this’ he said as he pulled the towel free from her body. She was self-conscious as she stood to be admired by him. Gabbo realised the heat was rapidly building within him and quickly removed his tee shirt and bottoms.

He dragged her close to him, and they stood chest to chest, although Addy was much shorter for her head only got to his neck area. The lust was in his voice as he took her hands and put them on his chest.
‘Fiddle with these. Be careful they are attached’ he joked as he asked her to play with his Tips. Addy complied and got bolder as she saw the effect she had on him. She took it a step further and kissed him before she took first one Tip and then the other in her mouth. She needed no compliments to know that she was doing a great job and emboldened by his response, she let her hands freely roam his body in long strokes, just as she ensured that she pressed her soft body against his. Up, down, up, down, touching him everywhere but there, his manhood, where it mattered most. He craved for her to touch him there and it took all of his willpower to stop himself from ordering her.

DG could feel the blood rushing to his turgid erection, but he could also feel her caress all over his body. She had begun to alternate sU-Cking his Tips with quick nips on one then the other, these bites did not hurt, rather, they added warmth to his already burning core. Aduke suddenly changed tactics and began to grind against him. When Gabbo could take it no longer, he stopped her and paused for breath, trying to gain control of himself. Damn! It had been too long. He took a flaming breath before he gave his next order.
‘Now, get on your knees and be creative with your tongue’ he said, with his hands on his hips.
‘Yes Great Tutor’ replied Aduke as she willingly complied. She was glad to hear his sharp intake of breath as she took him in her mouth. This willing pupil was about to show her teacher how smart her tongue could be.