Darkness episode 3 – finale

Darkness
Episode 3
Finale
The building in which she lived with her husband was in an isolated part of Jerico, Ibadan. It must have been constructed in the 80s but renovated to give it a nice look. Though the house boasted of a garden in front and bright colors of paint at the exterior, there was still a hint of darkness hovering over the premises.
 
She led the way into the two bedroom apartment. It was very dark in,side, I had to watch my steps carefully, all of a sudden she stopped moving but it was already too late for me, so my body crashed into hers. Immediately, the sweet fregnance of her hair and the softness of her bumbum heightened my senses.
 
“standstill, let me put on the light”, she said.
 
The living room was not too spacious, though it was exquisitely designed.
 
“Are those your husband’s parents?” I asked, pointing to an artwork made of oil paint hung on the wall.
 
“Yes. Those are the people that gave birth to the bastard!”
 
I held her as she started crying again. I must admit that I was getting turned on by the softness of her br-asts arched against my ribcage.
 
“You are safe now”, I said.
 
She held on tighter and it felt good.
 
“I am sure you think I am a mess, I am sorry. Its just that I gave my all for this marriage to work”.
 
She freed herself from my embrace and walked into what I supposed was her room. It was already 5:30pm, I wandered if I should try to convince her to stay in my apartment for the night and leave for Lagos the next morning.
 
My phone rang, it was Jes. I switched it off.
 
When she came back t the parlour, she had two big travelling boxes.
 
“Don’t you think it would be a better idea to stay in my house tonight and leave for Lagos in the morning?”
 
She looked at me for some seconds before replying.
 
“Don’t you have a wife or a girlfriend that would cut off my head?” she asked.
 
“No, I am single”.
 
“You really think its a good idea?”
 
“Yes.”
 
She dropped the boxers and walked around. it was clear that she was thinking about my proposal.
 
“Why don’t we stay here for tonight, then you can take me to the park in the morning. I would prefer that, I hope it wouldn’t be much trouble. I pretended that I was considering it for a while, then I agreed.
 
“Thank you very much, I really didn’t want to go and meet my friends today with a swollen face”
 
She came for another hug, I obliged her.
 
We spent most of the evening talking about the kind of weakness that made a guy hit a woman and how it was usually because the guy was insecure himself. I wondered if I should have hit Shade to teach her lesson or two.
 
When it was time to sleep, I asked her to give me a piece of cloth to cover myself with as I slept on the couch. she refused.
 
“Please, sleep beside me. I wouldn’t be able to sleep if I am alone on the bed. I am scared”
 
“But I am just a door away” I said, hoping she insists. But she didn’t.
 
I tried to force myself to sleep but I couldn’t, I kept thinking of the lady in the other room. I really wanted t spend the night in,side her, not on her uncomfortable couch. I wondered if I could just sneak out of the house and meet up wit Jes. The drink was working, I was as h—y as hell.
 
I slept off.
 
It felt like a dream, like figment of my imagination. But she was in front of me. she was unclad. I closed my eyes again, expecting the optical illusion to let go of me.
 
“Why are you closing your eyes, don’t you want me?”
 
I gasped. This shit was real.
 
“I was thinking it is the least I can do for all you have done”
 
I wanted to say she shouldn’t bother, but that was foolishness because I wanted her to. I wanted to bury my face on those ripe looking br-asts in front of me but I didn’t know how to go about it.
 
She took my hand and led me into the room. She squatted in front of me and fumbled with my buckle for some time before wriggling it free. then she car-ssed pulled my boxers to my knees and brought out my d–k. As she squatted, I could see the dark sheen made by hair pub-c hair, it was beautiful also. Her lovely legs, one on each side of my leg, were resting on her toes. her hand grabbed my asss as she put first the tip of my d–k in her mouth, but she went further. I held her head as my teeth grinded against each other.
 
After sometime of s-cking, she stood up with legs spread apart, took my hand and put it in-between. Her warm fluid spread along my fingers, she mo-ned as I tickled her.
 
“I want you to make love to me on his bed”
 
I carried her up and covered the distance to the bed, where I placed her gently with legs spread part.
 
“F–k me like I belong to you”
 
I couldn’t believe my luck.
 
I plunged into her like my life depended on it. she let out a scre-m that was more from pleasure than pain. Her hands went across my neck as she moved her wa-ist, meeting me t—-t to t—-t.
 
After coming for the third time that night, I went to sleep. I woke up to a s-nsation on my balls. She was s-cking at them. involuntarily i became hærd.
 
“I want you to f–k me an-lly”
 
a Vaseline that I didn’t notice earlier was scoped by her, she rubbed it generously against my d–k and went on all fours. i faced some initially resistance when my d–k wanted to get in, but after a few rhythmic t—-t, it went in finally. I pumped her with all that i had. the firs reason was because i like the way she backed up her bums, the other reason was i wanted to weaken her o she would let me sleep. After about Fifteen minutes of heart wrenching, hair grabbing, ball tickling an-l s€×, i came in,side her.
 
I didn’t know who the first person to find me was, but the room was filled with policemen when i regained consciousness. I was still unclad with blood on the sheets.
 
A man with a lot of tribal marks was asking me questions like who i was, where are my other gang members, where did we hide the things we stole from the house. I just kept crying. Some of the officers were laughing at me, each was telling the others why they thought my colleagues had tied me u and left me behind. Most agreed it was greed, that i was probably trying to run away with all they had stolen from the professors house.
 
That was when I remembered the artwork in the parlour. That must have been the professor and his wife. I realised i had been used by the girl to rob the house, her gang member had met up with her and……oh my God.
 
I decided to tell the tribal marked guy all that happened. He nodded and kept taking notes, i wondered why he didn’t unbound me, but i kept talking.
 
The he asked me two questions.
 
“What is her name?”
 
“I don’t know”, i replied.
 
“His name?”
 
“I don’t know”
 
The other policemen started laughing at me. I wondered if he was going t laugh to but he didn’t, until he asked me one last question.
 
“So him f–k you for yansh?”
 
“Yes”
 
Then they all laughed louder, including my interrogator.
 
Some minutes later I was handcuffed and taken to their station, where i was locked up without charge or trial for two weeks.
 
On a sunday afternoon, I was suddenly called from my cell that I had made bail. I got to the counter to see Shade at the other side. She cried as soon as she saw me, I tried to be strong but I cried to.
 
As she drove me to her house, she told me everybody was looking for me and no one thought about checking the police station until my abandoned car was recovered at Dugbe.
 
“Dapo, tell me, what happened?”
 
I kept quiet for a while, then i spoke.
 
“Its a very short story…but first, please forgive me.”
 
The end.