
Adaobi had always been the quiet, reserved type, the kind of girl who kept to herself and focused on her studies. But when her cousin invited her to Lagos for the holidays, she never imagined that trip would change her life forever.
Pato was the quintessential Lagos guy—tall, dark, muscular, and with a confidence that seemed unshakable. He was her cousin’s friend, always hanging around the house, helping out with chores, and cracking jokes that made everyone laugh. Adaobi couldn’t help but notice how his white T-shirts clung to his chest and how his voice sent shivers down her spine whenever he spoke.
One humid evening, while her cousin was out running errands, Pato found Adaobi alone in the living room, struggling with a stubborn zipper on her dress. Blushing, she tried to turn away, but he was already behind her, his hands gently brushing hers as he offered to help.
“Relax,” he whispered, his breath warm against her neck. Adaobi’s heart raced as his fingers grazed her skin, tugging the zipper down effortlessly. The closeness between them was intoxicating, and when she turned to thank him, she found herself trapped by his gaze—intense, almost hungry.
“You’re beautiful,” Pato murmured, brushing a stray lock of hair from her face. Adaobi’s breath caught in her throat, and before she knew it, his lips were on hers—firm yet gentle. Heat surged through her body, and she melted into his kiss, letting go of every inhibition.
He scooped her up effortlessly, carrying her to the guest room as their kisses deepened. Adaobi felt her pulse throbbing in her ears, excitement and nerves intertwining as he laid her gently on the bed. Pato’s hands roamed her body, exploring curves she never thought could be touched that way. He whispered sweet, dirty things in her ear, making her squirm with need.
When he finally slid his boxers down, Adaobi gasped. Pato was huge—thicker and longer than anything she’d imagined. Fear and desire mixed in her chest, but he soothed her with gentle kisses and soft words, guiding her to relax. Slowly, he entered her, stretching her beyond belief, and she let out a moan that seemed to come from her soul.
The rhythm started slow, deliberate—Pato taking his time, letting her adjust. Adaobi’s body trembled with every thrust, the sensation building to a pressure she’d never felt before. It wasn’t long before waves of pleasure crashed over her, leaving her gasping and clutching at his back. Pato didn’t stop—he kept going, determined to give her everything. Soon, another orgasm built, more intense than the first, and Adaobi cried out his name as her body convulsed beneath him.
They collapsed together, bodies slick with sweat and hearts pounding. Pato traced circles on her bare skin, whispering how beautiful she was and how much he wanted her again. Adaobi couldn’t help but smile, feeling more alive and womanly than ever before. As the night wore on, they found themselves entangled again and again, each time more passionate than the last.
By the time morning light filtered through the curtains, Adaobi knew she’d never forget that night. She wasn’t the same quiet girl from the village anymore—Pato had awakened something powerful and unstoppable within her. She smiled to herself, replaying the night’s memories as she curled up beside him, feeling completely satisfied.
She’s so innocent yet so naughty. I love this.
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