Chapter 5 5

"You have succeeded in turning me on, please don't go further than this, I beg you." She wailed helplessly, kissing me hungrily and aggressively. But I was far, very far to hear her as a sudden miracle of deaf and dumb submerged me.

All I cared for was to seduce her more. She remotely upturned and lay on my body, kissing me over and over again, licking my body. I used my toe to pull down her boxers; she aided me by pulling it off and began to pant in helplessness.

IJ stood up and pulled the singlet, everything was let bare. Her fair body illuminated on the dark overwhelming room. I upturned her like dogs kind of play, ran my tongue around her chest, circled her charged nipples, she twisted in snakelike form. For a while, I concentrated on those nipples, interchanging them simultaneously.

She held me by the neck, as though she would strangle me. I detached myself, began to run my tongue towards her bellybutton, then to her waist, down to her moisturizing netherhair.

"No, no, please don't go there, don't use your tongue over there.

"She cried out. I was adamant, seemingly unperturbed. I used my tongue to scoop her heavily salty wet, scooping it as though it was an ice-cream. She began to cry, to mad, to wail, to shout and to moan.

"Iyke please switch on the television, increase the valume, and make it high." She stuttered.

For over 45 minutes, we were on this, she moaned, moaned and moaned noisely but the volume of the television swallowed her shout. She was consumed by ecstasy.

I stood up, in search of what Steve gave to me. I looked for it, it was no longer there.

"What are you searching for?" She asked on sheer tone. "Something I dropped here."

"Bad Iyke, check for it on top of the wardrobe. I went to the wardrobe, collected them, opened one and wore.

I climped on her and began to thrust. For over 30 minutes, I was on this as she squirmed in pleasure, shouting and twisting. I was amazed of myself, this is beyond of my usual power of 10 minutes at most. Either the alcohol or something else but I was proud of myself.

Soon, I exploded and began to gasp for breath, so as IJ. I stood up straight to the bathroom, washed off the CD and came back to bed. She was sitting and staring at me. God, this girl is extremely beautiful. In a few minutes time, IJ climbed and began to work on me.

It was a mild touch at first, then a serious romance, running her tongue on my body. Surprisingly, I was charged, very charged and very strong. She knelt down, and said I should go through the back. I obey her. She was in control, she galloped like a horse, like a cow, and like a human.

I was enjoying everything, feeling in control, but she was totally in charge, doing her thing the way it pleases her. She goes higher when she needs to go high, slows down when she needs to. I began to feel muscles pull, but it seems nothing to her, it was not her business as she urged me on. Then I fell back to bed, she began to laugh at my scream, making joke of it, and we slept.

A few minutes again, IJ started to run her hands around my chest, I had fallen asleep, she woke me with a kiss. I was exhausted.

"Baby please let's catches some sleep." I begged her.

"I am not feeling sleepy."

"Okay watch television let me sleep."

"I warned you not to turn me on. I begged you."

I held her sluggishly, began to run my hands all over her body unwillingly. She stood up, dragged me to the bathroom and we started another play.

She stooped, I went through the back, and she held the wash hand-stand and twisted like a snake.

"Please don't cum now." She moaned

"No, no, I am not cumming, I won't cum now." Before I could finish the statement, I have exploded.

She turned the shower knob and lukewarm water began to run on us. We came out from the bathroom, I collapsed to catch some sleep, I could barely sleep when IJ pitched me.

"Babe, are you sleeping again. What type of sleep is that?"

"Yes, just to catch a little sleep please."

"Ooh oo, not again. You can't leave me this way, that's selfishness."

"How dare, how do you mean? Do you want to kill me? Even if we must have more, at least let us rest." I yelled.

"You have to make me cum. Is that too much to ask? That's why I said you must not start what you can't finish." She began to drag me to stand up. A knock came on our door, it was a few minutes past 7am, we barely slept when Steve knocked.

He said the mechanic called him to bring the car keys. He looked pale, drained and exhausted. "Old boy you looked worn-out. What happened?" I asked Steve.

"You see that mumu Amara, nah God go punish am..."

In the third Sunday of our church service, some group of people came with three vehicles. They parked their cars across, opposite to the bus stop. We have been growing tremendously due to the spectacular miracles God is doing through us. These people came with dozens of white plastic chairs, and a fanciful lectern.

Chairs have been most of our challenges as people usually stand which made us usually brief our church services, again, I had no stand to place my Bible, although I had never thought of such luxury, but to deliver the word of God as it comes to me. One of these people came and fell on my feet and began to crying, I could not recognize him.

His entourage followed him to knell down in praises and supplication. He was the first miracle God used me to perform. The madman and his family members came to thank God for his deliverance. I could barely remember him, he was very young and very handsome. Our church service changed to a thanksgiving service with more people joining and overwhelming offerings giving to the glory of God.

That day, we formed our first choir department with a sister who came last and second Sunday with special voice as our choir mistress. So amazing to see how God is using us and making things so easy for us. Amara has joined the church, and is in many departments. She is not gifted with a good voice to sing in the choir, but she is an amazing individual who is gifted with administrative skills.

She formed and trained ushering department, greeters and prayer warriors, yet she chose to be in the background despite her administrative prowess. I was in a bus stop waiting for a bus one scorching Wednesday afternoon, some military vehicles in a convoy drove passed on their blaring speed, then they began to reverse back, two soldiers jumped down from the pickup in a combative form and humped towards me.

Fear gripped me, but I stood my ground, unless it's a mistaken identity, otherwise I did not wrong anyone. "Good afternoon Sir!" They greeted in unison. "Good afternoon." I responded distantly on a panic voice.

"Sir, our boss wish to see you Sir!" They said on a commanding tone pointing at a Peugeot 605 with two gold-plated stars covering its plate number.

I followed them with seemingly borrowed legs.

"That's you nah, are you not the guy that came to my house to pray and give a prophecy concerning my children?" The man said immediately I walked towards him as he wound his glass down. "I have been looking for you everywhere. Pastor Kingsley told me that you are no longer with them, and he does not have your number.

Please, I am rushing to airport right now, take, make sure you call me in a weeks time. Then, I must have been back to Nigeria. I have something for you." The man sang excitedly.

From his business card, I realised that the man I once prayed for is a Major General. Aside the card he gave to me, the General also accompanied his card with a wrap of ₦50,000.

A week and a few days after, I called the General, his phone rang twice without a pick, some minutes after, he called me back, I introduced myself to him, he was excited and said he had been expecting my calls. He gave me address of where to see him, I should take a cab to come immediately, and I went.

The man said he doesn't have much time to waste that I should follow him to somewhere; I followed him, sitting at the front, while his driver drove us with his pickup boys trailing us behind.

We drove towards Brother Kingsley's church, and I felt the General was taking me for a reconciliation with Bro Kings, but he be passed his street, entered two other street, parked in a fenced compound of two and a half plot with a small building inside, at the tail end of the plots. "God instructed me to give you this place, that's why I have been looking for you!"

I fainted...