Unuh nah go somewhere?
My face is pressed against the glass as he jolts in me dangerously hard. It’s obvious that showering wasn’t in Nickoi’s mind-neither mine.
“Deeper… yes baby!” I run my palm against the glass upwards and he turns on the shower, allowing the ceiling shower to rain on us.
He covers my mouth, with the other around my throat, stifling loud moans. My breast are pressed against the glass as his body crashes into my wet body.
“You still wah go?” he asks in a husky tone and I know he wants to continue this but the time is going.
“I-I want both,” I moan, which is not a good answer. Affi choose one.Ugh!
“If we a go we affi stop this now cause the drive a go take a while and you take long fi ready and them thing deh,” he says, thrusting. He’s breathing heavily. I am too.
“I don’t know,” I put my hand on my thigh, resting the other on the glass. He grabs my ass before he squeezes my throat from behind making my body shiver then my legs starts shaking.
“Ah we a go stop then,” he decides.
What? No.
“I-I want to continue so n-no restaurant,” I struggle to say. I don’t want to lose the way I feel. The feeling starts building up and I screw my eyes shut as I reach my peak. It’s so pleasing. I sink my nails down in his hand that issnaked around my waist. Fluid besides, the water is running down my thighs. “Nickoi, s-shit,” I say shakily, smiling hard then I stand upright with my head pressed to his chest.
I take a few seconds to collect myself. We can still make it, I guess. As soonas I’m ready to talk he pushes me up against the wall, kissing my neck aggressively.Okay!My subconscious is enjoying this.
“Mi nuh done with you yet,” he whispers in my ear.
Chills.
He squeezes my breast before he runs his tongue on my neck, sending shivers down there. He pulls me back to him, holding my thigh and as he thrusts in me he stares in my eyes.
Whew.
My heart is beating so hard against my chest especially watching hisdifferent face expressions. How can someone be so sexy without trying? He traps his lip between his teeth while looking down then I put my handaround his back. I glide my hand down his slipper back, it slides easily. I grip his back the more it gets painful. He doesn’t seem to mind it. His headis buried in my neck now and he grabs my hair as he pushes me up against the wall. The shower is soaking my hair and I don’t mind. Can youimagine? That’s how I feel. Nickoi always has this effect.
He turns me around and I prop my foot a little high, he grabs my neck frombehind. I squirm, holding my breast. When it’s too much for me to bear, I arch my back, resting my palm on the wall. He’s reaching his climax. Cursing as he releases in me.
I took my shots but I’m not sure if that’s a good idea.
He puts his arm around me pecking my cheek. “I love you.” I can’t hold it anymore, I start crying silently with my face against the wall. Nickoi seems to hear my sobs and turn me around.
He looks worried. “Mi hurt you?”
I shake my head no quickly. “No,” I answer then I realize that I can’t tell him, not right now. I’ll just work with that.
“I mean, yes.” I say. He was ruff yes but it isn’t anything I haven’t felt. Besides, I enjoyed it.
His face softens as he looks at me. “I’m sorry, really really sorry. Why you never say it to me?” He asks. I feel bad for letting him blame himself. So why yaw mek him blame himself if yuh sorry?
“We still going?” I ask trying to think about something else. Zara…wah yaw hold back? I ignore my subconscious.
“To the restaurant?” I add.
“I’ll take you somewhere else, I’ll go there another time,” he says and I nod.
“Okay, so will it still be a date?” I question and he nods.
***
Nickoi is speaking with the owner of the Restaurant. They seem to be really good friends. We’ve already ordered so I’m just waiting. Instead of looking around at people awkwardly I take out my camera and start taking pictures.These pictures are tea!
