Adora lay sprawled on the bed, legs shaking from their just concluded activity. She was in his bed again. Lanre Esan’s bed.
He was the most feared man in the city yet here she was lying naked, her back to his chest, nestled in the crook of him with his dick still inside her. At the end, he had flung her on her side and fucked her sideways to finish that round. The 2nd round and she knew there was more to come. She could feel herself start to get sore and she had expected it since he usually maintained the standard of being ruthless in everything he did… Business deals… chasing what he wanted… fucking…
She winced a little as he pulled out of her and stood up to light a cigarette. From the corner of her eyes she watched him, the authority with which he smoked, standing butt naked and looking out the large window of his penthouse… He was quite a sight.
Everyone with half a brain feared this man. His ridiculously handsome face and sweet smile could fool anyone… until they were unlucky to glimpse the demon behind the smile. She had met him briefly and she had treated him like every other guy with a pretty face trying to sleep with her. But then she had learned that he wasn’t just a pretty face. No, Lanre was a beast! A stark raving lunatic and he knew it. Onye ara.
They had fucked a couple of times before she had met and married Ola. During their brief involvement she had come to see and fear him in all his glory. Adora was almost as ruthless and Lanre knew that. He had told her once that her mean streak was the basis of his attraction to her. Others feared him for his ruthlessness, she didn’t. She feared him for what they could do to each other… because he brought out the devil in her and together both of them were a match made in hell. With him, there was no redemption in sight.
Adora watched him inhale and exhale for a few more seconds before their eyes met. He stared at her almost passively and she matched him with a look of indifference.
“Marry me”
Shocked at his command Adora did all in her power not to panic. What the fuck did he just say?! As Lanre stood there watching her with eyes that bore into her soul, Adora knew three things for certain A. he wasn’t asking B. Saying “No” was not an option C. He wasn’t going to repeat himself.
She had just fucking buried her husband the day before and this very handsome monster was asking her to marry him?! She knew she couldn’t. She also knew she couldn’t tell him that. She was a little crazy but Lanre was raving mad and it was best not to wake the beast. She knew he was watching keenly for her reaction and she urgently needed him off her back.
Swinging her legs off the bed carefully, she walked slowly towards him, her eyes never leaving his. She reached all 6 feet 2inches of him, her petite frame giving credence to his intimidating height and let her gaze travel slowly to his cock. If there was one thing she knew about Lanre, it was that he was insatiable and right now she was banking heavily on that knowledge. He kept staring blankly at her, no emotions on his face. It was only when she slowly dropped to her knees that a smile began to form at the corners of his mouth.
Taking his semi hard cock in her hands, she watched for his reaction as she slowly ran her tongue along his length. When her tongue reached the tip, she felt him get harder beneath her touch. She smiled to herself before taking him fully in her mouth and sucking. He closed his eyes. Change of topic.
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