Queen of queens episode 33 – finale

Final Episode

All their pain was gone; the sun had finally found them; the moon had shown them grace; luck had smiled upon them.
All Ono could think of was how her face glowed when she was excited and how her lush l-ips parted for a smile; his desire for her grew and he quickly dragged her towards him and planted a k-ss on her l-ips.
She wanted to struggle with him at first but the sweetness of his mouth tore down her defenses, ate her strength and fed her with a taste of his passion.
Her tongue found his; they s-cked and car-ssed each other; she felt a sweet ache in her belly as he pressed her firmly against his body. He had never k-ssed her this way before.
‘Hmmm’ Ono’s father cleared his throat and they both released each other.
‘Kneel down both of you, let me bless you; you have both made me proud’ the old man was speechless by the honor he had received.
‘May the gods bless your union; may the gods water your hands; may you have children like the stars and may your palms never go dry’.
“Yak ade ntere, let it be so’! They chorused happily.

EPILOGUE
Thunder clashed with lightning; the sky was pregnant with a secret that poured down as rain; the gods had been kind to the lovers and had held the skies during their wedding ceremony.
After the wedding, they had been allowed to have some privacy; privacy to explore themselves and release all their built-up desires.
He waited patiently in the hut for her; she had been so beautiful at noon.
Her hair had been curled up in the most sophisticated fashion; she had worn the Oyonyo gown and a crown had been placed on her head.
Her feet had been adored with white and pink clay and her eyes with antimony which made her look very sed-ctive.
He stared at his hands and wondered what it would be like to make love to her; he had never been with a woman before as he had saved himself up for her.
‘Come in’ he sat up as he heard a knock.
Mma had never felt this nervous and shy around Ono; she didn’t know why she was feeling this way.
‘Come, sit here’ he beckoned to her.
From the look of her, she had taken a bath and changed her cloth. She now wore a white gown which signified purity.
‘You look adorable’ he cupped her face in her hands and k-ssed her.
‘Thank you’ she said, not able to meet his eyes.
‘I want to make love to you, what do you say’? He winked.
‘Yes,’ she nodded slowly.
Something else had weighed him down and he decided to ask her permission about it.
‘I need a favour from you’ his hands now focused on her neck.
‘Yes’? She found it hærd to concentrate.
‘I want to name our first son after the Prince of Obodom, Prince Udo; he saved my life and yours; let us do well to remember him’ Ono suggested.
His suggestion further confirmed that this was the right man for her; he was so selfless and generous that she almost wept her unworthiness of him but she held herself, tonight wasn’t for tears.
‘I accept, you are a man of dignity’ she praised him.
‘And you are a virtuous woman’ his hand cupped her mounds and gave them a shallow squeeze.
Her l-ips parted open as she mo-ned at the sweetness of his touch.
‘Make love to me’ she pulled off her dress and stood unclad before him.
His eyes took in her form; her firm and perky br-asts; her flat stomach and what he liked most, the swell of her soft buttocks.
‘You are very special to me’ his eyes were clouded by want and passion as he lifted her and dropped her gently on the bamboo bed.
His w-t mouth covered hers while his hands explored her entire body.
Her soft mo-ns encouraged him; hærdened him and had him releasing the loincloth that had suppressed the weight of his passion.
He k-ssed her belly to her laps and stopped at the opening that lay between them; he parted her legs and brought in his member and slipped it into her sacred core.
‘Arh’ she gasped at the pleasure of him in,side of her, but the pleasure was quickly replaced by pain and she felt blood trickled down her laps.
She almost pushed him away but the pain was no more and she was left with nothing else but pleasure.
He loved the feel of her soft mound; he loved how close they and warm their bodies were; he stared into her eyes the wh0le time that he made love to her.
Her mo-ns became louder as she arrived the peak of pleasure; her grunts were primal as he fell next to her in sweet surrendering and conquering.
‘I love you’ he held unto her.
‘I love you…queen of queens’ he added.
She had nothing more to say at that moment; only a look into his dark eyes brought her satisfaction. Ono was the man, Ono was her man.

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