When I saw her, I gave her a scorn. She was with one small guy like that, a "customer".
"Are you still angry? Ambrose is a fresh fish now and you can't eat him alone" she came to hug me
"What do you want?" I pushed her off.
"Haha, is this your customer?" she pointed at Amos and I felt embarrassed.
"Excuse me?" Amos said.
"Fine boy, Hanna just too dey get luck with fine fresh fish, see this one again" she took Amos's left hand and rubbed it from the back of his palm up to his arm.
"Who's she?" Amos asked pushing her off.
"Ohhh, you no like make person dey touch you like this? I understand, Hanna do am well oo make you tweak for am, OGA enjoy your day. She go screw you well, I dey go party with my baby" She immediately beckoned on her guy and they left.
Amos kept giving me scornful face as he booked our room.
"Who the fuck was that?" He thundered immediately we step into the room.
"She's not relevant" I replied warming myself in the comfort of the mattress.
"Hanna!" he barked. I sat up and crawled up the mattress with my buttocks when I saw him moving towards me with red eyes. He got hold of me and got me up the bed with my shirt.
"I don't usually do this, I thought you were naive and responsible so you are a prostitute?" he barked at my face and I shivered, my fave covered with waste water.
"I........... I..... I am......not what you think" I stammered but the response I got sent me crashing into bed, A red heated thunderous slap.
"Idiot! Wretched buffalo!" he insulted as he ripped off his clothes in seconds. Soon, he had me rip off mine too and if I tried protesting, he hit me with his long black waist belt.
I got the world roughest and toughest sex that evening. He was so harsh and aggressive grinding me and he moaned in pleasure. I miss Ambrose! He would never fuck me so aggressively no matter what I did to him.
"Your vaginal stink, you are loose too. You are too young to possess this type of offensive odor down there" He said smelling his hands and shaking his head. I watch him go into the bathroom and I cried silently, I damn miss Ambrose.
Even though I smell to him, he came back for another aggressive second fuck. By the time he was done with the second round, I became really pale and weak that i could barely lift my arm.
?Ambrose POV?
I am lonely, I miss Haira. her scents, her foods, her gists, her voice and laughter. Everything in my apartment was damn silent. I rolled from side to side and wished she was there so I could grab her butt and smooch it. I sent her a message since I was scared to call her after ending the call on her in the afternoon.
"Come online, whatsapp." I sent an SMS waiting patiently for her status to turn online on whatsapp.
She finally came online and won't even chat me, I sent her a hi after few minutes of waiting for her to talk first.
"Yes?" she replied and I knew she was upset.
"Baby now, I am sorry" I pleaded
"Since you don't trust me now, how am I your baby?" She replied attaching an angry emoji head.
"I trust you and I miss you too" I waited few seconds before she replied.
" ??"
I giggled seeing she have forgiven me, I wanted sex badly so I thought of engaging her in a sex video chat.
"Where are you?" I asked
"Hotel" she replied.
"With who na?" I wanted to be sure she was alone.
"Only me, I wouldn't share a room with another especially now that everyone on board are male"
I sighed in seeing that and quickly asked her to stripe.
"For what? Why should I stripe?" she asked. My woman is so naive.
"Am horny, let's do this through video" I sent this with a shaky hands, I know she might be new to this and prayed she doesn't protest.
"So we would have sex through a phone? God forbid!" she replied.
"I am your husband Beatrice"
"So? I should go against God's wish because you want to satisfy your fleshy desires?" she replied.
"Mtcheeew, quote the verse that says this type of sex is bad for couples" I was getting upset.
Silence.
"Haira!" I typed again
"What ?" she replied.
"Oya now"
"I can't fucking go against God's wish" she replied.
"OK, send me pictures"
"Ok"
I waited anxiously starring at the screen for a nude image and when she sent three images, I opened to discover she sent pictures she might have taken earlier in the day. God, this type of wife ehn
"Haira, I meant nude images not this one's abeg" I was really angry.
"If you want to see my nudity, wait till I return so you would see it physically" she replied.
"You would do only what I want, send nudes now or don't come back here o" I threatened.
"Fine, Good night"
The next thing, she went offline and left me to my bulgy manhood.
I don't even know how I feel, I am glad she has some morals and she's Godly but she seems to be over doing things. What the hell is wrong in having my wife's nudes for masturbation? Haira can be so fucking annoying.
I went into the bathroom and got hold of my bar bathing soap. with it, I resumed work under the cold drizzling shower, masturbation.
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To be continued
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