The Chronicles of Bewa 27: Early Morning Jiggles

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CHAPTER TWENTY SEVEN



Early Morning Jiggles

My back to the bathroom wall, right hand over my husband’s shoulder as my fingers tried to hold the air, left hand round his back with my fingers deeply embedded in his skin, both legs crawled round his waist as he pounds into me manically 

Had a bombastic night yesterday, very hot and intense three rounds of sex. Woke up this morning with Kylian’s cock poking my ass and I might encouraged it by grounding on it. Without any obstacle, he gently slide into my already wet opening and fucked me like a rabid dog from the back. Then we got into it again when I entered the bathroom with him because I felt stickly after having so many unwashed sex from yesterday

When I felt his heart pounding hard over my chest, I looked at him and he gazed at me with his eyes half opened. Then I bent my head to kiss him but he moved his mouth away again

What was I expecting but I didn’t time dwell on the embarrassment when he bottomed out again and again drawing out loud constant moans of pleasure each time and cutting off my strings of thought with his gigantic dick. 

At one point, my breath seized, my clit vibrates viciously and my pussy clenched his dick, his pace advanced as our bodies remained locked together and connection left intact as we both whimpered reaching climax together in union. I felt his warm cum flood my womb making my inside feel good…. too too good. He held me still as we both came down from our high, blowing hot air unto each other’s neck. I felt really good and happy, I have never felt like this, each round of sex with him supersede earlier rounds

“You good?” he asked as he breathes in and out heavily, unable to talk I nodded weakly. He let me down gently severing the connection between us, he held me until he was sure I could stand. Then we took turn sharing the shower. I got out before he did because my legs felt weak and shaky. I didn’t want to fall flat on my ass

Few minutes later, he came into the closet in this towel, by then I was done with oiling my body and was putting on some clothes. I watch him cream his body

One round of sex is enough to impregnate me during ovulation, five rounds of sex is just for pale enjoyment. This guy has high libido and he loves fucking me

But why won’t he let me kiss him?

Because I am his fuck buddy and baby making machine. He just came for his pleasure and his babies, he does not care about me. He picked a t- shirt, jean from the array of clothes I bought for him. I watch him spray his body with perfume 

“Is there anything you need me to get for you” I asked in hopes to fill the silence 

“No, if I need anything, I will talk to Alice”

“I brought everything in this closet not Alice, so if you need anything, talk to me”

“Okay”

“You know you don’t need to go this early, I have a gym here for you if you need it”

“A gym?”

“Yes, Alice helped me with it, every equipment you need is in here”

“Thank you but early morning gym training is not just for training but also bonding with my teammates, I can’t miss it”

“Okay, I understand”

If he values bonding with his teammates so much, why is he in a pickle with Marcus? How bad is his relationship with Marcus? Or is the media just blowing it out of proportion

“So, are you and Marcus good?”

“What?” he threw a glare at me

Okay, I should have just kept my mouth shut

“It…ahem… it is just that the media are saying that there is tension between you two. I am just worried” I struggled to find words to say

“Why?” he turned his full attention to me

“When Neymar was in the club and you guys were fighting, people said a lot of uncool things about you. Forget, I asked anything. It is clearly not my business”

Before he could say anything, the door to my room opened and I practically ran out of closet using the intruder as an excuse to avoid the awkward conversation I was stupid enough to start. 

I found Maria putting a tray of food on the table and I walked closer to her with a right smile on my face

“Maria” I called out to her

“Morning Bewaji, I made breakfast for Kylian”

“Thank you”

“Where is he?”

“In the closet”

I turned to go leave hoping to hear Maria close the door on her way but I heard nothing. Then I turned and saw her looking towards the closet

“Is there something you need, Maria?” I asked

“No” she chuckled nervously

“Thank you, you can go now” I tried to sound as polite as I could. She nodded and went out. Kylian came out of the closet

“Was that Maria?”

“Yes, she brought you breakfast” I pointed to the tray on the table. He moved closer to the table and opened the food, then closed it right back

“What is it” I asked

“I can’t eat this, it is too early” he muttered. He poured himself some tea from the ceramic jug into a tea mug. Then he spat the tea out the moment it touched his tongue 

“What is it, is it too hot?” I asked in concern as I moved closer to him

“Too sugary”

“I can make you another one, just give me few minutes” I said as I carried the tray and rushed downstairs. I met Maria with Isa in the Kitchen who looked surprised to see me with the tray of food

“Is something wrong with the food” she questioned me as I dropped the tray in the sink

“No, he just wants something light” I replied as I opened one of the cupboard and grabbed some eggs, canned fish and some chilli 

“I will do it, don’t worry” she stated and tried to collect the stuffs from my hand

“Maria, don’t worry I gat this”

“But….”

I ignored her and let her trail off as I turned on the gas cooker and placed the frying pan on it. Poured in some vegetable oil and few minutes later, I added a mixture perfectly seasoned egg, fish and chilli into the hot oil. After frying the eggs, I put the egg sauce in between loafs of buttered bread and placed them into the toaster. I placed a kettle filled with cold water on another stove and was constantly looking up to make sure that he didn’t leave yet.

About ten minutes later, I went upstairs with tray of toasted breads in a container and a jug of tea. When I opened the door, he was nowhere to be found

Oh my God! Has he left?

“Kylian” I called out as I placed the tray on the table and walked towards the closet

“I am in here” he said out loud from the terrace. So, I carried the tray outside to terrace and found him on the table looking through my laptop. I quickly placed the tray next to him and closed my laptop interrupting what he was doing

He looked up at me with a farrowed expression

Okay, maybe that was rude but he can’t be snooping through my stuff

“I didn’t know you write stories?”

What the fuck? Was he looking at my blog?

“I didn’t think it was something to mention since you had a background check done on me” I answer sassily. He just looked at me then drew the tray closer to himself

“What is this” he asked as he opened the container 

“Toasted bread, I know you said it is early but you can eat when you are less busy. Maybe share some with your teammates” 

He took a bite and looked at me with a mixture of surprise and astonishment

“I didn’t know you could cook”

“I won’t call this cooking”

He poured himself some tea and sipped, he nods, appreciating the taste before using his leg to push out the chair next to me. 

Is he asking me to sit?

Then he picked another toast bread and munched on that too. I couldn’t stop myself from smiling brightly as I sat next to him. He opened the business proposal file that I had printed out and I moved to stop him from snooping again.

From the way he raised his eyes at me, I didn’t have to be told to sit back down and let him do whatever he wanted. So I did that and I watch my husband reading through the proposal word for word, page by page, constantly picking a toast bread when he done with the one in his hand and filling his cup with tea when the cup empties. 

After a while, he finished reading and closed the document. Then he picked his phone up and started pressing some stuffs. 

I heard my phone pinged from the room, so I stood up and went inside for it. I saw a wire transfer from Kylian. Why would he send me money when he already sent my upkeep for this month?

Wait a minute…. The money sent is exactly the same with proposed start-up capital for my business. Did he just send me money for my business? I went back out, as much as I want to kiss and hug him right now, maybe fuck him all over again, I can’t have him just throwing money to me all the time

I went back out and found him still eating.

“Thank you for the money but I don’t need your help, I got it covered”

“Really? Where are you going to get that money?”

“You send me money remember”

“Oh!” he sounded like he didn’t remember “But that is for upkeep”

“It is more than enough for upkeep”

“Take the money, Bewaji, I am giving it to you” he said as he poured himself another cup of tea and here I thought he said it was too early to eat. I don’t need his money, I just need him to love me. 

Mood ruined, so I moved to go back to the room. 

“Sit” he commanded in an authoritative voice. On its own, my legs brought me back to him. Sighing heavily as I sat next to him “I love the way that you are not just spending my money but trying to make yours. This is my way of supporting you, if you need more, ask for it”

I suddenly remember Frances telling me to ask Kylian if I need investment. She is definitely dating Hakimi. That is the only way she could know Kylian so well

“So, are you using an earthen pond or tarpaulin?” he inquired

“Tarpaulin”

“Why? The proposal clearly stated that it is much more expensive and more stressful than the earthen pond”

“Yes but I don’t have land”

“What is wrong with the large expense of land in this compound?”

“I can’t just deface my land just for a small business”

“Do you want it to be small forever?”

“Of course not but what if it fails”

He looks at me with a deep scowl 

“If you are starting your business with the mindset that it would fail, then it would”

“I don’t want to fail, I am just not getting my hopes high. That way I don’t get hurt”

“So, what if you fail?” Kylian shrugged “Are you going to give up?”

Suddenly I was seeing Kylian in a new light, was he always this wise? This is the first real life conversation I am having with him.

“Life is all about risk, you should take the risk. Defacing your land is worth the stress of changing tarpaulin water every two days and the production cost you would incur if you go with tarpaulin is higher" he suggested “But it is your business, you can do whatever you want with it”

He finished the last toast bread in the container and emptied out the jug of tea 

“I have to go” Kylian announced 

“When am I seeing you again?”

“Next ovulation” he said, then took his leave



TO BE CONTINUED NEXT SATURDAY 


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