“Mmhmm!” Njideka moaned around Kunle’s thick, ebony shaft, her glossy red lips stretched tight as she sucked with greedy, wet pulls. She was obsessed—starving for that first hot burst of cum. Her fingers dug into his heavy balls...
Njideka’s fingers danced down Kunle’s tie, the damn expensive silk feeling like sin against her skin. His shirt was hugging his body like a second skin, tight enough to show off every blessed curve of his thick chest and those abs that looked like...
Njideka bit her lip. Oh, she knew exactly where he was talking about. The high-end lingerie boutique in the mall attached to the hotel—the same place she’d splurged earlier on the set she was wearing now. The memory of the salesgirl’s knowing smirk...
“Yes just like that… be good girl for me,” Kunle growled, his voice thick with lust as Njideka’s fingers wrapped around the monstrous bulge straining against his trousers. The way her innocent obedience mixed with her hungry...
Kunle leaned in closer, his massive frame casting a shadow over her, the heat radiating off his body. His voice dropped to a rough whisper, thick with desire and dominance. “Let’s stop pretending, Njideka. We both know why you’re really here...
Nervous? Abso-fucking-lutely. Her teeth worried her bottom lip, but it wasn’t fear making her fidget—it was the thrill of having this fine specimen of a man so close. One move, she thought, and I could climb him like a tree. But for now? She...
Njideka’s mouth opened. What came out was a disaster. “Yes—” Wait, fuck! “No, I mean…” Shut up, shut UP! “That’s… fine.” Fine?! FINE?! Her brain screamed at her: “Is that all you could manage, you useless...
The final seminar of the conference wrapped up at noon, and soon after, the participants gathered for one last meal together—a hearty lunch of jollof rice, peppered chicken, and chilled Chapman to wash it all down. As plates were cleared and...
Njideka gave herself one final glance in the mirror, tilting her head with satisfaction. “Ah-ah, see fine woman!” she murmured, flashing a confident smile at her reflection. At 45, she was serving looks that could still make heads...
