Demola opened the door after the second knock. Gilly stood at the door there, nervous to the bones. Demola smiled and held her hand, leading her into his apartment, and into his bedroom.
Gilly followed him quietly behind like sheep to the slaughterhouse. Anyway, Gilly knew the deal and came all prepared to give Demola just what he needed. Only a week ago, when she approached him colleague for a huge loan and he made his mind known to her, she had thought a joke of it and laughed him half to hanging.
But then, Demola promised her way more money than she asked for a loan, and this not a loan, but a kindness, although it comes down to perspective. He was more than eager to offer the money to her on a singular condition. He made his condition known and Gilly was tempted to be game.
Her marriage was in tatters financially and she was already swooning over all the possibilities this bargain presented her and her husband if well struck. Her husband, Diran, had inherited a short fuse from his home’s financial turbulence and grown remarkably impatient with her. He snapped at the slight of provocations and broke down mentally at intervals, and Gilly in her heart knew this was all due to money troubles. Getting this money from Demola could clear off their rent troubles and settle a few other bills. Demola didn’t even ask to fuck her. She used up days mulling over it until she gave in at length. So, here Gilly was, in Demola’s room. She watched as he took off his shirt and shorts. She looked down at his cock already raised half-mast and gave one last thought to what she was about to do.
Demola sat on the bed, waiting. She took off her blouse and unclasped her bra so her enticingly plump breasts occupied the view. She came to kneel between Demola’s legs and took his loaf of meat in her mouth. She began sucking gently on his length, covering as much as she could, slowly filling it with the wet juices of her mouth. Demola threw his head back, relishing the building pleasure Gilly was introducing him to. She could taste his precum trying to seep out. She went a little harder on him, forcing a muffled moan from him. She gently nibbled at his manhood as she felt him pulsating under her pressure. She seemed to relent a tad and reached down for his balls. She fondled him ever gently there. His breathing grew heavier by the moment, hearing gasping. She slipped her hand back up onto his cock, stroking up and down his length. He was going to explode soon by the violence of his throbbing, and she knew the game.
Claiming him back in her mouth, Gilly resumed sucking him with more concerted effort.
“Ooohhh!” Demola let out telling moans of absolute bliss as his hips bucked up. Quickly she pulled him free and started stroking him hard with her hand again, only this time, she sandwiched his cock between her boobs, working it that way, and flicked her tongue over the tip.
Demola swelled large, then, suddenly hitting climax, his burst of cum flooded Gilly’s tits. The waves took every tunnel of his body, doubling with the intensity over almost.
Expertly, she licked around his crown, lingering out his pleasure somewhat.
At length, and last, Demola found himself again, opening his eyes. “That was breathtaking.” Demola acknowledged, his heavy breath still reeling off ponderously.
Reaching back to Gilly, he stroked her titty gently. Her hard nipple stood at attention to meet his hand immediately. With a satisfied smile, Demola leaned in to take it into his mouth.
Outright fucking hadn’t been on the cards but since it’d been a great long while since she had sex, Gilly felt her horniness grow up to a tilting of the head.
What if she went the whole nine yards with him? Perhaps yet he might double her reward.
Gilly gave it a go.
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