Chapter 2 Gift's New Toy

Gift could not believe her luck in acquiring this man Sam as she fondly called him.

He was more mature than either Felix or her. But he took very good care of her.

He bought her almost everything she needed without question.

Felix was never that generous. Admittedly, Felix had been a student and she had not felt the need to acquire so much material possessions as she was now. She had been blinded by love.

'Gift darling could you join me here please?', Sam implored.

'Alright dear but you have to be quick because I need to get going before my parents miss me'. She answered.

She climbed the bed where Sam had been waiting for her.

He jumped on her Pulled her roughly to him and started kissing her. His kiss was almost as though he wanted to eat her up.

She had that effect on him. He couldn't seem to get enough of her.

He pulled her cloths off and quickly unstrapped her bra. Her firm delicious breasts fell into his hands as he started rubbing his thumbs on both of them simultaneously. He could resist it no further as he felt drawn to the breast and he pulled one into his mouth and sucked as though his life depended on it. He was already breathing heavily as he pulled the other into his mouth too. He felt like drowning in the fountain that was her breasts.

His pleasure was mounting in at a pace he could not control. With his hands, he parted her legs and sat astride her. He parted her pubic hair with his fingers and dipping his head, pulled her into his mouth, sucking her juice and all.

Gift herself knew that she had to stop him because she could feel her climax approaching. She groaned with pleasure and tried to pull his head away from her but he resisted and she could hold back no longer as she dug her fingers into his shoulder as she shuddered with her release.

Sam went back to her breast and continued with his sucking and the sucking sounds turned Gift on so much that she became excited again and that was when Sam who could no longer endure this sweet torture, drove himself into her. what exquisite pleasure. He could have this for the rest of his life and never get tired. They started climbing and climbing. Higher and higher and higher. His thrusts got more erratic. He felt like he would fly off his body and before he could stop himself, he ejaculated with an animal groan of pleasure.

Gift who was a bit slow climbing with him this time, felt him spout his juice into her and the sound of his pleasure, his twisted face as he ejaculated and the feel of his juice pumping into her, sent her over the edge and she had her second orgasm.

Gift waited until their breathing calmed before getting up to put her clothing back on. As she got up he kissed her nipples and gave her a wet kiss.

Gift smiled and squeezed his flaccid penis and it told at attention.

He felt that he would do a quick one but Gift declined. It was already too late.

Samuel Amadi was a trader who deals in drugs. He had admired and desired Gift from a distance. The girl had a rare beauty and she always carried herself with grace and poise.

He could not just walk up to her and confess his feelings due to a lot of things.

The first was that she would have rejected him outrightly. She had been known to do that and worse to men who had wanted to have a taste of her or those who were interested in having an affair with her like he had ; just because of that little boyfriend of hers called Felix.

He had been determined to make her his and had decided a means of doing that. No need to ask if it paid off since he was already reaping the dividend of the success of his plot.

Now he would want no other person to have her. And he was never going to give her cause to go back to Felix or allow any man play a fast one on him like he did Felix. Because now, after just five months of being together, he doesn't just want to have an affair with her but he wanted to marry her and make her his permanently.

Gift had finished tidying herself up and stood to go.

She felt sated. She had always loved sex and Sam seem to be giving her an overdose of it. Not that she was complaining.

She recalled how it had been with Felix but it seemed like an old bad memory now.

She had heard that he had left for another state. That was good. She did not want anyone troubling her or making her have a prick of the conscience. And why should she? She was the owner of her own life and can decide to live it any how she deemed fit!

So, goodbye Felix, she thought. Good riddance!