As they made their way back to the hotel, Nina rested her head on Grace’s shoulder and pretended to fall asleep. Ify sat on the other side of Grace and took this as an opportunity to make his move. He leaned in and whispered something in her ear, causing her to blush.
Grace couldn’t deny that Ify was charming, with his looks and easy smile. She even admitted she wanted to fuck him. He had a way of making her feel special, and she found herself drawn to him despite her reservations about the situation. When she watched him in the bar, as his eyes followed Nina around with a look of adoration, it was clear that he was in love with her. Yet, here he was flirting with Grace.
Nina’s fake snoring gave Ify the perfect excuse to flirt with Grace without fear of getting caught. He brushed his hand against hers and leaned in closer, making her heart race. Despite her inner turmoil, Grace found herself enjoying the attention. Nina had said she wanted Grace to seduce the man, but he was doing enough seducing of his own. Her hand went to the bulge in his pants and she was delighted. The Igbo man was well-hung.
The tension in the car was palpable, and Grace wondered if she was making a mistake. But then Ify’s hand found hers, and she couldn’t resist the feeling of electricity that surged through her body. She glanced over at Nina, who still appeared to be fast asleep, and took a deep breath.
It was only for one night, she told herself. And if it meant winning Chief’s heart again, it might be worth it.
Ify kissed her neck. Grace felt herself getting hotter and hotter as his lips touched her flesh. Her slim outfit suddenly felt like too much clothing. She took hold of his head and drew him close to her breast. As Ify kissed the bottom of Grace’s right boob, she closed her eyes.
“Yes.” She moaned, wanting more contact. She could feel his erection on her leg, and the thought of handling, tasting, and experiencing it inside her made her drenched. She was simply swept up in the excitement of the situation and not at all nervous in the least. She knew Nina was not really asleep, but it didn’t matter. Right now, she wanted dick.
She was thrilled and could not help but smile at his enthusiasm. While his hands were unhooking her bra from beneath her back, she felt his knee brush against her cunt. Then one of his hands was pulling down on her panties. She felt like a bolt of ecstasy raced through her entire body every time he enveloped her breast.
While Ify licked and massaged her nipples, they became harder. She realized one of his hands had pushed her legs further apart and that her pussy was being touched by warm air. The thought of what was to come made her wetter.
Ify caressed Grace’s pussy with her palm. He slowly slipped one finger into her, drawing it in and out in patient strokes which made Grace wild with desire. Grace yelped in delight when another finger joined the first. She was dripping wet. She felt an orgasm build as she moaned softly and grabbed his hair to the point where she thought she might actually harm him.
Ify fingered her to completion so quickly she was stunned into silence. Who was this man?
With her hand, she rubbed Ify’s cock through his pants. She slowly undid the belt as the man pleasured her with his fingers. He leaned away from Grace for a second and pulled his pants down to his knees. Grace played with herself while stifling her moans with Ify’s eyes on her.
Ify glanced at Nina, who was still giving an Oscar-winning performance pretending to be asleep. Satisfied, the man made his move. Grace’s hands supported her upper body while her thighs were spread enticingly open on the leather seat. He stood with his dick in Grace’s face and she kissed it hungrily.
It seemed her time away from Chief did not mean she would be starved for cock after all, but she missed him, and in longing, she placed a kiss on Ify’s dick’s tip thinking of Chief as she did. Ify shivered in ecstasy. Grace really was a stunner and his cock grew harder in anticipation. Grace sucked on his dick with fervour, making Ify cry uncle in minutes. She showed him she was more than his match.
From behind them, Nina murmured, “She’s so fucking wet, isn’t she ambassador?” She held her phone in her hand and was showing Ify a video of him fucking her expertly with his finger.
The look on Ify’s face changed and Nina beamed. He reached for the phone but she quickly took it of his reach.
“You should fuck her, now go on.” Nina cooed seductively. She licked her lips before adding sweetly, “Grace wants it, don’t you, Grace?” There was a glint in her eyes as she spoke. “I’m going to film you fuck her, then I have something on you.”
Wetin I don carry myself enter again, like this? She wondered as her chest rose and fell quickly. But she wanted his length, she eyed it as it bulged in response to his obvious confusion.
“So Grace?”
Grace nodded, she wanted to fuck.
To Ify she said, “Now who’s got the leverage?”
Grace sat there in stunned satisfaction.
