HEARTBEATS – 10
The rhythm of love and lust
By Emdee David
I woke up the following day to see Aret getting dressed. I checked the time; it was past six. The previous night had been great. We both enjoyed the sex, although I didn’t cum, but she did. I was hoping to have one more round that morning. I woke up with an erection, hoping to turn towards her and make love, that early morning sex that usually made the day good. But Aret woke up earlier and was already dressed. How do I convince her to undress again, especially as the alcohol had cleared?
“Good morning, Mr Tony,” she said without a smile.
“Good morning, Aret,” I replied with a smile. “Why are you up and dressed so early?”
“The night is over, and I have to go home,” she said while checking her face in the mirror. “How was your night?”
“Not bad, but I want more of you…”
Aret Interjected, “What? Now?” I didn’t say anything. I just removed the duvet from my body to show her my erect manhood. Her eyes widened, and then she looked away.
“I need to go,” she said, “So, how much are you giving me?”
I thought I didn’t hear what she said. She noticed and repeated what she said. I made a face of surprise, and she saw it. She raised her eyebrows, surprised by my surprise.
“What?” she asked.
“I don’t get it… What am I paying for?”
“Oga, please nah,” she grumbled. “I’ve been with you since yesterday….”
“As what?”
“Am I your girlfriend?” Aret sounded angry, and that infuriated me.
“Oh, I get it…
“Get what, bros, it’s a normal thing nah, shuooo”
“You be olosho?”, I said harshly.
“Please, don’t insult me…”
“So, all that story of your boyfriend bla bla bla… all na lie?”
“It’s not a lie, but it doesn’t matter, nah, I came to be with you, and we had sex, didn’t you enjoy it?”
At this point, I didn’t know if to get angry or to answer her. After a moment, I looked into her eyes, wondering if she was the same girl who came to me sober and heartbroken yesterday, the girl I pitied, took out and made her sexually satisfied to make her happy? Now, I was to pay for mending her broken heart? Fear women o.
“But we didn’t bargain on paying you after the night or how much it would be…” I said, but she quickly interrupted me. She said, “bros, leave that thing, we’re all adults, nah. You suppose sabi the parole nah.” Then I understood clearly; I must part with some money, as in, pay her for spending the night with me. I have been in this situation before, but Aret wasn’t aggressive like the other girl. So, before she would get aggressive and start screaming, I smiled, tried to make her relax.
“But you know I didn’t really enjoy the sex”, I started saying, and she listened, checking her wrist watch. “I was pitying you because you told me about your boyfriend who broke up with you. I didn’t want to take advantage of you….”
“Bros, leave motivational talk”, she cut in again, her voice raised, “you fuck abi you no fuck?”
I stayed calm, smiling. Then I moved closer to her and said, “But I didn’t cum.”
She chuckled. Her face was now relaxed. She managed to smile and said, “But it’s not my fault…”
“You just enjoyed the whole thing alone,” I said.
“I am sorry. Please, give me whatever you have and let me start going, I really need money”
“Okay, but I didn’t cum, yesterday,” I said as I touched her chin with my thumb.
“How do we do it now?”
“I want to cum,” I said, touching her lips.
She was quiet for a moment. Then she bowed her head and looked at me. She left the mirror side and walked to another corner of the room behind me. I didn’t turn around
“Oya, come and cum.” Her voice was calm, empathic and somewhat sexy. I delayed turning around. I wanted to be sure I heard correctly.
“Come,” she said again.
So, I turned. Aret already pulled down her pants. I looked and salivated. Her thighs were enticing. Her words echoed in my ears… and down below – Come and Cum!
I moved towards her. She smiled at my erect manhood. Then she turned and set her buttocks for me, reclining on the couch. I was wondering whether she was already wet. But I didn’t want to waste time. Come and cum!
So, I went into her. Aret was wet. Guess she wanted it too. I inserted my dick and relaxed a bit. She twisted her waist; the sensation was sweet. I held her boobs and played with them. I felt she enjoyed it. I started thrusting, fast and hard. She moaned, but I think it was just to make me feel she was enjoying it, and to make me cum.
Yes, I did cum.
