18| I love you.
982 Words
I was really tired, as I had been working all day. So, I stood up, grabbed a towel and walked into the bathroom to take my bath. I undressed in the bathroom because I was not yet comfortable with stripping naked in Owen’s presence.
I quickly washed my body within five minutes and came out.
I could feel Owen’s gaze on me, when I came out of the bathroom. I also noticed that he had already brought out the pajamas I gave him the last time from my wardrobe and had worn it. But I didn’t say anything to him.
The room was quiet until Owen broke the silence. “You are going to press charges on that guy, right?” He asked.
“We’ll talk about that tomorrow. I’m so tired right now I need to sleep. And please if you are going to leave super early tomorrow, please wake me up before you go.” I said.
“I’m not going to leave you alone in this house until that lock has been changed.” Owen said, then he lied down on the bed,“come here baby.”
I blushed at his words then I went to lie beside him and we cuddled up to each other.
Moments later, I felt his erection against my butt. I could tell that he was trying with every fiber of his being not to touch me.
He was being considerate because of the trauma I went through minutes ago. But little did he know that I was set in the mood. I craved his touch so much. Momentarily forgetting what happened that night, I turned and placed my lips on his and we kissed passionately.
I moved my hand to his erection and gently stroked it over the pajamas he was wearing. Short moans escaped his lips, into my mouth, as I continued stroking him.
The moans were so seductive that it made my panties almost melt with my hot juice. At that point, I wanted more of him.
It was like he could read my mind when he moved his hand to my right breast and squeezed it. Then he looked me in the eyes and asked. “Can I remove your cloth?”
I was too aroused to even open my mouth and answer him. So, I just nodded my head. I didn’t utter a word, but I’m sure he could feel the desperation in the manner in which I nodded my head.
He reached for the hem of my top and slowly lifted it up and removed it, revealing my bare breasts.
“Damn! Your titties are gorgeous. I am lucky to have you as my woman.” He said, as he stared at my half naked body.
I covered my face with my palms because I was shy.
“Why are you shy? These are my new favorite things.” He teased.
‘Wait, is he referring to my breasts?’ I thought, then I suddenly felt his wet lips on my n****e.
He used his tongue to make a circle around my areola then started sucking my n****e while he cupped the other breast with his hands and kneaded it gently.
He took turns sucking my left and right breast. Then he started moving between my lips, neck, breast, and belly.
He showered kisses all over me, with his wet lips.
He ran his hands through my thighs in a feather like manner, then proceeded to thrust his finger into my entrance.
He moved it back and forth, while he continued sucking my breast. I moaned so hard as the finger thrusts intensified, I had never felt anything like that before.
“I love you.” I moaned softly as he slowly pulled his fingers out of my entrance.
“I love you too babe.” He said, then lightly kissed my cheeks.
He wrapped his arm around my waist and drew me closer until I could feel his rhythmic heartbeat.
“Goodnight darling.” He said and lightly kissed my forehead.
“Goodnight.” I said and we cuddled up to each other until we fell asleep.
I woke up early the following morning, so I could beat traffic and go to work early. I took a quick shower, dressed up and woke Owen up to tell him I was going. He was still very sleepy.
“You are going out this early?” He asked, with a sleepy voice. His early morning voice was so sexy.
“Yes, I have a lot of work to do. So, I have to get to the station early.” I said, as I checked myself out in the mirror to make sure I was good to go.
“Alright. I’ll probably be here when you come back. Have a nice day at work babe.” He said.
I walked up to him and placed a kiss on his cheeks, then I watched him yawn and go back to sleep before I left the house.
Tunde was already at the station when I got there, he was working on the murder case. His eyes were puffy, so I had suspected that he didn’t have enough sleep.
“Did you even sleep at all?” I asked, with a raised my brow.
“No, I didn’t even go home.” He admitted.
“So, have you found any lead?” I asked.
“No. And that is why I am f*****g going crazy!” He exclaimed.
“Whoever the murderer is, that person is really smart. Let’s do it together.” I said, then I joined him.
We worked on it for hours and tried to solve a lot of puzzles but we couldn’t come up with any lead. We tried again and again. We started all over again but still, nothing! The murderer left no traces, which was so frustrating.
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