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November 08, 2020
Romance Flash Fiction by Jodekss
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It was late in the night. And the moon was already putting up her coy representation by hiding her face amidst those flying clouds, foaming into lone darkly colour. The stars shine less and the weather had come out to look cold on the face.
Yetunde looked into his eyes and locked his legs into X and and was looking at Wale just opposite of her on the other side of the seat with romantic gaze. A warmly smile rolled out of the side of her round mouth coupled with her confessing eyes. And Wale has been watching, studying these things but was calm on the face -- pretence as his cock was already wetting up below the table inside his trouser.
"What, are you okay dear?"... Asked emotively, Yetunde. Her left leg was beginning to stretch to his... Caressing him slowly... From his toe to the leg... Wale could no longer hold it up. He stood abruptly smirking. "Come on, and you are not as bad as you are doing you know?"
Both smiled... "Give me a sec. wanna have a lick."
Alright, go on... "I'll be here hotter for you." Said weightlessly.
He went straight for the loo. Left her right there at the bar... He was breathing heavily as he was walking down the there.
Yetunde is his best friend's younger sister. He was with the thoughts if he does it and it bounces back. He looked pulled past the Rubicon of no return. He looked up helplessly and sighed resigning to fate.
"Come on... No matter what... Will talk it through together. This moment must not waste." He broke the loo's door open. Deep his hand into his trousers and carried out the wet cock. He drained it well enough and made it look handsomely raw, shining black for appreciation. He smiled.
He signalled at the bartender to come over... He ran around immediately. He whispered into his ear and he nodded at the end of each statement of Wale.
He left immediately. Gladness polluted his face after which. He smiled and began to go and meet her on the seat.
"Let's go and rest a bit. Maybe you'd have to shower too. It has been a long day don't you think?!"
Yetunde was already up... before he was finished the sentence. Exhilarated as she paced quick-quick following the bartender to the room arranged.
"They keys please, we will take it from here. I'll tip you when we are done brother." He said and winked smartly at him. The bartender smiled and returned to his post.
From back... She cuddled him... He struggled and turned on her. Then mouths began to drum bass and senile.... His hand, right hand to the first half of her butt sequentially. Her right leg was curled all over his waste right there....
He opened the door... They both were already hurriedly dressing off madly... And breathing heavily.
"Come on close the door...na..." Said bluntly Yetunde...
"Yes yes yes ... That is true." said hurriedly as he sped to close it.
Yetunde was already off... The curve was glare and the boobs looked hale. She was light in complexion all through and everything looked 'heavenly'. Wale held his head. Began to bite his fingers fast looking up and down as if expecting a miracle.
"Wait bro, you don't like me right?" Asked the girl.
"No, you are an angel dear!"
"Then what is the problem?"...
"But what if your your your bro, my friend got to..."
"Come on trash that... I am no kid." She said.
He smiled. And he jumped towards her...
They seemed tangled with ropes as they went into the bathroom together...
Her breasts were well pressed against his chest... And his two hands held up her bulbous butts.
She was already moaning as the shower run fast on them like cold rain... "I told you I am 'badder'!" Whispered Wale.
He sucked her right on the left breast first...
"Stop..." She shouted...
He wouldn't... Her hands were to his head. He drew the same to the second breast for sucking and he did that slowly to 'kill' her...
She moaned... again...
Then he slipped down his hand, his plucking finger, slowly down through her flat tummy to her puss bridge... She reacted to each inch movement and was breathing heavily and loudly.
He did a round about on her puss... Then to his clitoris for few moments... She reacted as if electrocuted to these...
Suddenly, having studied the right time, he sent the plucking finger right into her...
She moaned loudest now... He wouldn't let go. He began to shag her rapidly like it was his last... And she was responsive to each of it. This made him happy. He felt he was the man of the moment. In that light of that feeling her hand was already rallying around his black thick cock... He was very straight already... And couldn't help it long...
"Come on let's save our energy..." He said smiling to her... She smiled back.
She went out first, drained herself and was in bed with her laps apart...
He came out shortly... He went in straight... He brought it out... Reacted he missed something... He drew closer his head and began to lick her bad... She moaned...
He loved that... He loved it whenever she moaned.
He turned her to doggy... Went back in and was repeating it in and out, slow....ly... Then he began to increase the speed pace by pace. His hands from up found their ways to her boobs... She was in hell at that moment... as he was measuring them each inch-inch. She didn't know how she was squeezing the bed cover into his hands amorously.
Later she was up... Held his chest down and was pulling her light thighs up and back down to make it whole.
After their time was done. They bathe together once again, was less romantic then though. He tipped the bartender handsomely as promised... "Thanks sir" said he. But
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Yetunde's brother was already outside waiting for them both.
On seeing them both... He laughed boisterously and clapped alongside.
"Well, Yetunde, did you tell him?" Asked the elder brother softly. She looked away sinfully instantly. "No I didn't brother. Ah ah, please brother, it is my life let me do it as I see fit!"
"Alright!" He changed his direction to his friend, frantically. "Did you know?" "Know what Bade? Bade I am lost."
"She, is, positive!" "What! ...Of what?!
Hello, I am Jodekss Gloatkenf --my penname. I am a professional writer, ghostwriter, researcher, editor, blogger, podcaster, artist, thinker and lightworker. I believe in creativeness, diversity and uniqueness --my definition of art.