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Long Night #17

Rosaline stood before the bed in her matching red lace undies. The whip in her hand called for her to use it. She steeled herself and resisted the urge to lash the young man on the bed. Her men were outside waiting for her. She had ordered them out minutes after her current prey had woken up. Before they left though, she had asked them to tie him spread-eagled to the four corners of the bed. This man for all his flaws and extreme stupidity was an attractive young man. She had to have him, if only once before she sent him on his way to dance in the pits of hell. She flicked the whip against her palm slowly. “I have to say,” She said seductively, “you are an attractive young man.” Kunle nodded. Sweat covered his brows. He was not sure what was going on. This woman, whoever…

Long Night #16

It had been a week since Morayo had last seen Daniel. She lay awake in her room, staring blankly at the ceiling. Her eyes were red and itchy from all the crying she had done. She heard Tomi and Segun outside her door. They sounded so far away. She knew they were trying to cheer her up and lift her spirits, but they were not Daniel. There were some things that a best friend and a brother could not cure. She remembered the day she had told Daniel what had happened. The look of pain and anger that settled on his face had ripped her heart out her chest. How did he not understand that she had done it for him? She had had no choice. It was either that or… She shuddered at the thought of all the possible things Kunle could have done to Daniel if she had…

Long Night #15

Morayo was busy on her computer at work that morning. The morning everything went wrong. It all started when Kunle had walked into her office. Her secretary had followed him in, an apologetic look on her face. She had dismissed the little woman with a wave of her hand. “What do you want?” She asked as he sat down uninvited, “I thought I made it clear that I did not want to see you anymore?” Kunle had a sly smile on his face. He remained silent, his gaze leveled directly at Morayo. “I said what do you want from me Kunle?” Morayo replied, her voice rising slightly. The very sight of the man, made her blood boil. She could not stand him in the least. Kunle’s lips parted to reveal a toothy grin. “Patience little Morayo, I will make things clear very soon.” His phone rang after that and he…

Long Night #15

Rosaline pushed the man onto the bed. She struggled to remember his name as he fell backward. Michael or was it, Gabriel? All she knew was, it was a Christian name and it ended in “el’ just like Daniel. She shimmied out of her gown and climbed onto the bed with him. He grinned like a fool and started to speak. She cut him off with a finger against his lips. “Shush, little one.” She said in the sexiest voice she could muster without her disgust showing. “Let momma do all the work.” She hated Daniel for turning her into this. It had been weeks since she had returned, but he only had eyes for that his new girlfriend. Morayo, she shuddered at the thought of the name. A disgusting Yoruba girl had stolen her pet. She pulled on her current prey’s trousers. He lifted himself to help her get…

Long Night #13

Rosaline’s heels clicked on the tiles as she walked into work. Her designer bag swayed in tandem with her hips. Her skirt went just below her knees and she had tucked her plain blue shirt into it. The guard’s head turned as she passed. He barely got out a word of greeting before she made it to the elevator. She smiled, she had always had this effect on men. It felt good. She enjoyed watching the lusts in their eyes as they drank in her beauty. It gave her a thrill, unlike any other thing. Wine, drugs, exercise, nothing made her feel quite at peace as sex. She checked her makeup in the reflective surface of the door. It was still perfect. Daniel would not know what hit him today. It had been three days since she had returned. Three days of trying to get Daniel to lose control. She…

Long Night #12

Daniel stood before the mirror, carrying out his final checks before heading out. His hair could probably use a cut, not that his girlfriend seemed to mind. His girlfriend, the thought of that thrilled him. How long had he known her and she had come to matter this much to him? His lips curved into a smirk, Morayo, his beautiful girlfriend. He picked his car keys and headed out to work, the smirk still on his lips. In the car, his thoughts went through every moment he had spent with her. It had been one long crazy ride, like a racecar speeding down a race track. He remembered the day he had teased her in the office with the toy, making her cum so hard she almost got caught by her subordinates at work. She had scolded him after that, but they had tumbled into the sheets right after. Apparently,…

Long Night #11

Read previous episodes of Long Night by Dexter “Yes! Yes!! Yes!!” Morayo moaned as Daniel pounded her walls. She was bent over a sink in a restaurant toilet. He was ramming his hard member inside her from behind, her panties and gown shifted aside to make way. It was a few weeks after the gun incident. A few weeks without sex. The doctors had insisted on it, hell they had made Daniel stay in the hospital for the most part. Then now work had kept them both too busy and too tired to meet up. But now their desks were cleared. And here was clearing away the cobwebs of her pussy. She gripped the edge of the sink tighter as another of his thrusts sent her careening into the arms of another orgasm. “Oh my god!” She moaned as he kept on fucking her despite her orgasm. The man was…

Long Night #9

Read the previous episodes of Long Night by Dexter Tomi rolled off of Segun. They were both covered in sweat. Her chest was heaving, her muscles ached from exertion, but she enjoyed the feeling. They had just finished another hot romp in the sheets. She smiled as she looked at him. The man definitely knew how to show a girl a good time. She reached up and stroked his face. “You are so good.” She said, her voice was dry and raspy. She chuckled at the sound of it. They always did this. They always fucked themselves dry, leaving each other thirsty. They always argued over who was supposed to get the water after sex. She rolled to the other side of the bed and grabbed a bottle of water. They were prepared this time. She took two gulps and handed the bottle over to him. He smiled weakly as…

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