Suddenly, the sound of a ringing phone filled the room, causing Grace’s heart to skip a beat. Nina swiftly picked up the call and spoke in hushed tones, her eyes occasionally glancing over at Grace. It was Chief on the other end of the line, unaware that his beloved daughter was seated right in front of Grace.
Grace heard his soft voice over the phone and it was too much for her, she rushed off the bed, moving rapidly over to the terrace overlooking the city. A few lucky pedestrians would see her, on the balcony, big breasts out.
Later on, the owners of the two cars argued about the naked woman they had both spotted that caused them to crash into each other’s vehicles.
Grace went back in to see an excited Nina.
Nina’s voice quivered with excitement as she relayed Chief’s words to Grace. “He’s been searching for you, Grace,” she said, a note of awe in her voice. “He conducted his own investigation and discovered that you were innocent all along. He’s been desperately trying to find you, to apologize and make amends.”
Grace’s eyes widened in disbelief. Chief had gone to such lengths to seek the truth. Her mind whirled with conflicting emotions as she absorbed the weight of his confession.
Relief washed over her, knowing that her innocence had been acknowledged, but she also couldn’t ignore the pang of hurt from the weeks of uncertainty and the loss of trust.
Nina continued, her voice filled with a mixture of joy and urgency. “He wants to see you, Grace. He wants to make things right and start anew. He’s deeply remorseful for the pain you’ve endured.”
Grace’s gaze shifted around the opulent hotel room, taking in the elegance and beauty that surrounded her. The conflicting emotions within her swirled like a storm. She couldn’t deny the undeniable connection she felt towards Chief, the man she had yearned for all this time. But she also felt a twinge of hesitation, unsure of how to fully trust again after the accusations and the loss she had experienced.
“It’ll be okay.” Nina promised. “Plus we have a victory to celebrate. Daddy won!”
As Grace prepared to reunite with Chief, she couldn’t help but feel a glimmer of optimism. The path to redemption and forgiveness lay ahead, and with the bond they had forged, she knew she had the strength to face whatever challenges awaited her.
She was ready to take the first step towards healing, in the hopes of finding love and happiness once again.
Chief came to the hotel. Nina and Ify put her in a new room and disappeared.
“Don’t want to see your daddy looking super fucked, now do we, Mon cherie?”
There was a knock on the door and when Chief stepped into the room, she could not help the shy smile on her face, she’d missed him.
She felt she should be mad at him, make him suffer, or work for her forgiveness, but she just wanted him to hold her, and for him to take her in that room, so she knew everything would be fine.
Chief’s voice trembled with remorse as he looked into Grace’s eyes. The weight of his words hung heavily in the air, carrying the weight of his guilt and the sincerity of his apology.
“Grace,” Chief began, his voice filled with a mixture of regret and humility, “I want to apologize to you, from the depths of my heart. I have been blinded by suspicion, accusing you of a crime you never committed. It was a grave mistake on my part, and I deeply regret the pain and mistrust I have caused you.”
Grace’s heart fluttered with a mix of emotions as she listened to Chief’s words. But her mind was still clouded with doubts, unsure of how to respond to Chief’s plea for forgiveness.
“Chief,” Grace replied, her voice laced with a hint of caution, “I dey hear wetin you dey talk. E no easy for me as I dey face all those accusations wey I no do. But I go try forgive you, even though e go take time.”
Chief nodded, his eyes filled with gratitude for Grace’s willingness to consider forgiving him.
“Grace, I go do everything wey I fit to make amends,” Chief promised earnestly in pidgin, stunning Grace. “I go show you say you mean the world to me. I no go let anything or anyone come between us again.”
He grabbed her hand and her eyes shot up to his. There it was. That fire in his eyes. She felt herself going dizzy with excitement. Her heart was picking up its pace as she felt his touch on her hand. There was no stopping.
Their faces slowly inched towards each other as their lips intertwined. His tongue touched hers and her breathing quickened as he grabbed her around the waist and pulled her closer against him. Grace began to melt in his arms.
Every thought she had about not forgiving him was silenced by the things she felt. Her desire for Chief completely overtook her and she could see he felt the same way as he pushed her hard against the wall.
She knocked down a painting but the shatter barely registered on either of their minds as she was too busy exploring Chief’s mouth with her tongue. His lips were full, plump, and sweet as honey. Grace wanted his lips all over her body. He started kissing her up her neck as she pulled his face in closer to her.
Grace’s whole body tingled with anticipation as Chief’s lips trailed up her neck, leaving a trail of moisture in their wake. Each touch sent electric waves of pleasure coursing through her veins, causing her heart to beat wildly in response. When his lips found her ear, she felt a surge of excitement that threatened to make her legs give way.
Her trembling hands moved swiftly, unbuttoning Chief’s shirt as his hand slipped under her own shirt, caressing her skin with a warmth that felt like liquid fire. The sensation ignited pleasure in every nerve he touched, intensifying her desire.
As Grace unclasped her bra, Chief lifted her effortlessly, placing her on the kitchen counter. Their faces aligned, she held his cheeks in her hands, their hungry lips crashing together in a fervent, passionate kiss. Chief’s hand found its way back under her shirt, expertly undoing the clasps of her bra. In one fluid motion, he removed her shirt and bra, leaving her bare-breasted on the kitchen counter.
With a swift movement, Chief discarded his unbuttoned shirt, rejoining her with unbridled desire. Grace wrapped her legs around him, and he lifted her, carrying her out of the kitchen, their fervour causing them to bump into chairs and tables, the shattering sound of broken glass a distant echo in their passion-fueled haze.
They collapsed onto the couch, their bodies entwined in a frenzied embrace of lust and longing. Chief’s hands cupped her breasts while her hand ventured down his hard body, resting on the bulge in his pants.
She eagerly undid his belt and pants, freeing his throbbing erection from its confines. As his lips trailed down her body, leaving a trail of wet kisses, Grace’s arousal heightened.
He lingered at her breasts, his tongue caressing the sensitive skin around her hardened nipples.
This pause in their passionate encounter allowed Grace’s mind to regain a sliver of awareness. She couldn’t believe the intensity of the moment unfolding in the hotel room.
When Chief began to suck on her nipple, any coherent thoughts dissolved, replaced only by a deep longing for him to be inside her.
As his tongue teased her nipple, his hand ventured down her body, slipping under her shorts and over her panties. His touch ignited a fire within her as he caressed her inner thigh, so close to her wet pussy. He nibbled on her nipple, and with a hushed tone, he whispered,
“You are so wet.”
“I no fit control am,” Grace confessed, and he smiled, locking his gaze with hers, her nipple between his teeth. The sight nearly drove her to the edge, and she instinctively placed her hands on his back, gently scratching at the taut muscles. He groaned in pleasure, heightening her excitement even more.
His fingers glided over her panties, and she arched her back, overwhelmed by the sensations. Every inch of her body had become exquisitely sensitive, craving his presence inside her. But Chief took his time, teasing and torturing her.
She dug her nails deeper into his back as his wandering fingers applied pressure to her clit. Her body responded uncontrollably, writhing with each touch against her wet cunt.
“Oh fuck,” she moaned, the intensity escalating. He momentarily withdrew his fingers, removing her shorts and panties.
Now completely naked before him, she scanned his body as he did the same to her. He positioned himself on his knees between her legs, taking hold of one ankle and bringing her foot to his mouth.
He kissed her calves, tracing a path up her leg, inching closer and closer to her swollen pussy that yearned for him with unbearable desire.
“Please, fuck me,” she pleaded, closing her eyes and throwing her head back.
“Mmmm,” Chief murmured in response. “You deserve it.”
“Fuck, Chief, no make me wait, abeg.”
He remained silent, his moist lips trailing down her heated skin, drawing nearer to where she craved his touch. Her legs quivered as she felt his warm breath against her cunt. Involuntarily, she placed her hands on his head, pressing him closer, unable to contain her desire.
The air was thick with desire, their bodies united in a dance of pleasure and yearning. In that moment, nothing else mattered as they surrendered to the intoxicating pull of their desires, lost in a world where only their passion and longing existed.
Grace’s body was entwined with Chief’s in the plush hotel room, their passion ignited in the heat of the moment. She felt a surge of desire and leaned closer to him, her voice tinged with a mix of longing and anticipation.
“Chief, fuck me please,” Grace whispered, her hands gently gripping his hips. Without hesitation, Chief responded to her plea, his movements growing more intense and purposeful. Their connection deepened as he thrust into her, their bodies moving in sync with a steady rhythm.
As the sensations intensified, Grace’s moans filled the air, unfiltered and without concern for those beyond their room. Beads of sweat glistened on their skin, their bodies sliding against each other in a frenzy of passion.
Chief’s arm encircled Grace’s waist, providing support, while his other hand braced against the back of the couch.
The pace quickened, and Grace struggled to stifle her moans, unable to contain the pleasure that surged through her. Wrapping her arms and legs around Chief, she surrendered herself completely, allowing him to take control. With each forceful thrust, he lifted her slightly off the couch, granting him better access and amplifying their pleasure.
“Turn around, bend down,” Chief commanded, his voice filled with desire.
Grace obeyed without hesitation, positioning herself as instructed. A playful spank landed on her buttocks, sending a thrill through her body.
Then, Chief plunged back inside her, reigniting the overwhelming sensation of pleasure. His hips pressed into her, and their pace accelerated rapidly. The grip of his fist in her hair intensified, pulling her head back as he drove into her with primal fervour.
In the midst of their passionate union, Grace let out uninhibited screams and moans, embracing the raw, untamed nature of their encounter. Their bodies collided with a rhythmic force, filling the room with the sound of their connection.
As the intensity peaked, Chief released her hair, allowing her head to fall back onto the couch.
With a skilful touch, Chief’s hand found its way beneath Grace, his fingers caressing her sensitive clit. The waves of pleasure intensified, and she could feel her desire building to another climax. Her body responded eagerly, soaked with anticipation.
“Fuck me well, well,” Grace cried out to Chief, her plea met with enthusiasm. He responded by thrusting even deeper and harder, pushing them both to the edge. A sharp scratch along her back sent shivers of pleasure through her, followed by another playful spank. These sensations brought her closer to the brink, her body trembling with the ecstasy that surged through her veins.
In a moment of pure pleasure, Grace’s voice reverberated through the room as her nerves ignited, reaching the pinnacle of their intimate connection. The ecstatic release overwhelmed her, leaving her gasping for breath, utterly consumed by the pleasure they had shared.
Her future still seemed uncertain but at the moment all Grace cared about was the sweet sensations overflowing her body, she turned to Chief whose chest rose up and down as he struggled to catch his breath.
She cuddled into his side deciding not to worry about the future for the time being.
THE END
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