~Pierced pussy~
Azuaka and Opula left their wedding party excited and nervous all through the hours they drove to the five star hotel for honey moon, Opula wasn’t as moody as Azuaka expected.
He was yet to believe he deflowered Opula and walked her down the aisle some minutes ago after all this while of rejection and hatred. It just dawned on him that Opula was his now.
Al though severally he had rebuked thought of Opula agreeing to marry him because of the demise of Nku yet he wondered if Opula would consider him if Nku were alive.
He stared at her, smiling cheek to cheek yet thinking, “Could this be possible? Am I dreaming? No this must be a dream! Mmm Nku had to die for me to marry you; else I don’t think it would have been possible. But I promise to love you with everything I have got. Yes, I promise,” he said within himself and smiled at her.
She smiled back at him while she wallowed in deep thought, “I just have to marry him, Nku, I am sorry. But I have to move on. You disappointed me by dying. You shouldn’t have left me in this miserable world, all to myself, a virgin. You wouldn’t listen. I warned you, Nku. I wanted you. I craved you. I believed in you when you didn’t believe in me. You left me for a fellow man. Now you are gone I just have to move on. He may not be you but Azuaka is a nice man, although I can’t quantify his love for me. I believe something is going to workout between us. Gradually I will build a craving for him and we will be better lovers.”
They were both lost in thought as they drove across the busy roads.
“I have got flutes of champagne for two,” Azuaka said once they stepped out of the elevator and ushered into their exquisite lodge.
Opula blushed, losing energy for any rump tonight and hoping Azuaka would turn her on. She glared around the slpendour of the room while Azuaka fetched wine. She felt the nostalgia and urge to undress. The wedding gown seemed to be itchy now and with discomfort, as though she was still missing Nku. She would have to seek ways to quench her feelings for him. She had to…
“Here you go,” he said right behind her, his husky voice longing and lusty, “I love mine iced and I believe you do as well.” He handed her a flute of wine.
They sipped, glaring eye-to-eye and smiling at the same time. “Have you thought about destinations for our honey moon?” Azuaka asked, thinking he was going to be the only one to do the talking and if she had lost interest in being vocal tonight. She winked and focused on his dick the moment he stripped down to his trousers. “ I Never contemplated that. But I thought honeymoon is best enjoyed with hearts meant for each other and not destination,” her voice lost interest in whatever he was about saying next.
His spine burnt with cold and he deemed it necessary to warm his nakedness at the fireplace. He gulped his wine and dropped the flute on the table clsoby. And she did same but fetched another wine.
Thought of Nku was hounding her now and an idea to get drunk so as to wade of Nku came on her mind. She just rounded off a full bottle of wine, and with dirty red eyes she demanded for more.
Azuaka made her relax in the sofa and about to return to the fireplace, a finger clenched on his wrist and a needy voice sounded.
“Am I going to remind you to fuck me in this honey moon?” Opula grinned and rolled her corrupt eyes at him. Her breath reeked of alcohol and she almost revealed to him that the most enjoyable fuck of her life was always attained during her drunken state, whether the man was good in bed or wag. Not to forget that she often got wet pussy mere getting drunk and her libido for fuck crossed cloud nine.
“If you peep at my pussy you would see something, Azu,” she struggled to say at a breathe and raised her legs, letting him have a look at her wet hairy hole.
Azuaka dimmed his lusty eyes at her possessed face, obeyed and raised her wedding gown. Something was strange about her pussy. Aside the milky cum that trickled out of her pussy he could see she had pierced her pussy lips with tiny gold rings.
“What a good sight,” he groaned, still raised her gown and lusting after the red, thick- hairy pussy that almost got him mad some time ago. “I have never fingered a pierced pussy.”
“And who says we can’t explore in this marriage.” A smile, “I want to have a unigue pussy in our honey moon. I want a slow but steady fuck. I need that dick to fuck me until my pussy releases tears instead of cum. Do you understand, sweetie?” she asked softly.
He was building his eretion at the time and with his busy arms, he poked at her pussy and bit his lips at her wetness, leaving his fingers in her pussy, he stroked his dick and squatted to bury his face under her wedding gown.She wanted to stretch to the flute of wine close by when she got tickled by his tongue in her pussy.
“Oh shit yes mmm! Ah just like that!” she tossed her head, shut her eyes and smacked her lips.
With her arm, she dug into her wedding gown and pulled out her big boobs, before squeezing her nipples to keep pace with him.
“Oh fuck! Ah! Oh yeah! Oh fuck! Mmm! Oh shit! Please fuck me now! Yes Nku fuck me now! Fuck me Nku!” she moaned at the tops of her voice.
Azuaka flinched and barked at her. “What the hell! Am I Nku or Azuaka?”