The First Legacies Of Zion: Omaye

Secret Desires (18+)

JERRY OLAGOKE (EXPLICIT CONTENT AHEAD.)

What makes a villain, what did it take for someone to be considered evil. Jerry was still asking that question, even now that he was no longer flesh and blood, but an amalgamation of ones and zeroes.

Earth was a whole lot different from Zion, but they both actually worked the same way. As long as you had enough power, you can get away with almost anything. Which meant he was about to get away with this.

As soon as she turned the corner, he grabbed her through the hidden doorway in the castle wall. He had his hands wrapped around her throat to prevent her from screaming, but it was all he could do to prevent himself from squeezing. He felt her curvy body struggle beneath his grasp, but her weak level 1 frame was nothing against his level 20 strength. But he loved her struggle, every twist and turn she made, every whimper she let out, set a fire burning deep within his body as his little head stood at attention. He moved his lips closer to her ear and gave it a long sloppy kiss and said to her.

“Tell me Esther, did you miss me.” And then he blew into her ear causing her to stiffen her body in fright. At least he hoped it was fright, with a woman like Esther you could never really tell whether your actions were scaring her or just amusing her.

“Jerry!” she spoke his name with a raspy almost breathless voice, and this time he was the one who felt his body shiver. He had to have her again, the first time he touched her had left him completely unsettled and hungry for more. Esther was the best he had ever had, and quite frankly after he has had the best, he did not want anything else.

Jerry was not quite so foolish that he would think he had fallen for her……or was it so. If that was the case, then villains loved really strangely.

“I want you, I want you so badly.” It was almost as if he was pleading, like he so desperately needed to become one with her or nothing will feel right.

“You’ve already had me Jerry, having me again was not part of the deal, and even if it was, it would cost you much more than you can afford.”

“Name your price, anything you want, you will have it. It doesn’t matter just as long as I know I have you.”

“Sorry, but I can’t. This is a new start for me and my family, no matter how ugly it is. Let’s leave the bonds and deals of earth, on earth. So which means you should forget what happened, you’re not man enough to own me, and I don’t even want you. I slept with you not because I was attracted to you, but because it was the only way I could save my family.”

Jerry really did not like what he was hearing, he hoped, no he was sure there was a connection between the two of them, and that they had slept with each other based on mutual attraction and not just because she had to save her family. In all twenty-seven years of his life, he had never been rejected, much less by a woman who he has already f****d once and refused to spread her legs for him a second time. He couldn’t accept it, not now and not ever.

Jerry reinforced his grip on her throat and pushed towards the wall hard. He could hear her choke in the darkness of the hidden tunnel, but her death was not what he was after. Esther was a fascinating creature, on Earth she was beautiful, but here she was divine. He tried to find her eyes in the darkness and saw how frightened they were.

He was a warrior with a night vision passive, so he could see her, but she couldn’t see him. He loved those purple orbs of hers, and he looked right at them as he used his knee to spread her legs, and pulled down the sack like trousers she was wearing. She struggled for a bit, and then she stopped as if she was resigned to her fate.

Jerry did not like that, so he squeezed a little harder, and relish the moment fear was reignited within her eyes. He felt the inside of her silky smooth thigh, their cocoa brown color melding perfectly with the darkness. His fingers traveled all the way to the land of the forbidden and softly caressed his prize.

She was wet and she was ready, his actions aside, it was quite obvious her body wanted him. At this point it would mean that he had won, but he knew better than anyone the meaning of the words “the mind was willing, but the body was weak.” And he also knew that sometimes it went the other way.

But he couldn’t wait, not anymore. He hurriedly let loose his cotton trousers and dove right in. She was warm, wet and so much better than the first time. He grinded and she whimpered, and then he pulled out all the way in, and slammed back in. Her screams echoed through the dark tunnel bringing great joy to his pride and heart.

Then he began to build a tempo, a matchless beat of carnal symphony that has stood for generations. Right there in that tunnel, within the darkness, he took her, she belonged to him. It was what he wanted, it was what he needed. He spurred himself to move faster and stronger feeling that urge beginning to build deep within his stomach. And as he closed his eyes and roared his release to the darkness, he never once saw the mischievous glint hidden within her eyes.