Anubi Segun Isaac is a student at National Open University, Nigeria, studying Computer Science. He is single. He loves reading, listening to music and travelling. LOVE CHANGES is his first story on Guest Writer after he completed The Klever Magg’s REWA Creative Writing Course.
ISAAC SEGUN ANUBI
Michel drove to his place at Gwagwalada City, one of the most luxurious city in Abuja. Its occupants are mostly rich people in Abuja and the houses there are all top-notched.
Lucy had been there once to meet a client and wasn’t surprised when he took a turn into the city. She knew he could afford it cos he’s one of the richest people in Abuja if not the richest.
When they got to his house, he waited for the electronic gate to open and drove to his car park and parked. When he opened the door for her to get down, she scanned his house.
The house was a two-story duplex. There was a fountain at the centre of the compound forming a roundabout. Flowers are planted at vantage points in the house, and there is a gazebo at the right side of the house with some tables and chairs and speakers. She was amazed at the architectural design of the house. And she concluded in her mind that this was the best building she had ever seen.
Michel took her by her hand and led her inside the house. When they got to the door, he pressed his phone and the door slide open and they got in.
When they got inside, it was dark, so he pressed his phone again and the light came on.
“How do you do that? I noticed you’ve been pressing your phone to control everything in the house?” Lucy asked.
“Well, the house is automated and everything is connected to my phone,” Michel answered and indicated for her to sit on the couch.
“Oh wow, that’s amazing. So what if someone else wants to access the house and you are not available?”
“There is a remote for the house. I just prefer to have it on my phone.”
“Ok, I understand now.” Lucy stood admiring the living room.
The room is painted white with some wall carving at vintage points. The dining table is located at the far left side of the room with a chandelier above it and a table for six. One awkward thing she noticed about the room was that there are no single electronic there and Lucy wondered if he just moved in or he doesn’t like to have any.
“So, Michel I’m confused about something?”
“What’s that?” Michel replied, leading her to sit on a couch when he realized she wasn’t sitting.
“I observed you don’t have a single electronic in your living room, why is that?”
“Oh that, one second,” and he pressed his phone again and immediately there was an opening at the wall in front of them and a stand came out with a DSTV decoder, remote controls, PS4 on it. Lucy was about to ask of the TV when something started dropping from the ceiling close to the wall. At first, it looked like a plank of wood until the front gave and revealed a big screen.
“There you have it, all the electronics. The speakers are hidden in the walls.”
“Wow, this is beautiful. I’ve never seen anything like this before,” Lucy said, marvelling at the sheer beauty in front of her.
“So, what would the lady like to have?”
“Nothing dear, I’m full as it is, but having you won’t be bad,” Lucy said, looking at him lustfully.
With that, Michel drew her closer and engaged her in a fierce kiss. She held his neck and pushed herself into him. He unhooked her bra and cupped her right breast in his hand and buried his face on her left breast.
She let out a moan and undid his zip and took control of his turgid member.
He grabbed her derriere and fiddled with it. He made a lustful moan when she rubbed on the head of his hard-on. His hand moved around her thigh up to her pant, moving it aside and touching her core. He found her already wet and played around her g-spot.
Lucy threw her head back when his hand found her g-spot and made a loud moan. He kissed her on the neck while still playing with her clit and breast.
Lucy hadn’t felt like this all her life. She had had intense romance in her previous relationship but none came close to what she was feeling now. Every touch of his on her body was like a mixture of ice and fire. He knew the right spot to touch and the right thing to do to her body. He worshipped her and made her feel like a goddess, and every touch took her places she’s never been before.
He was slow and meticulous, unlike others that just want to be done and over in no time. Her body was on fire and she couldn’t take it anymore.
“I want you inside me, Michel,” she told him in a low voice that even she couldn’t recognize.
“Are you sure? I thought you said you’ve never had sex before?” Michel replied, looking at her with concern on his face.
“Yes, and I said I will only have it with the one I trust and I trust you.”
Lucy nodded because she couldn’t find the words to speak cos his hands were working all over her and driving her to ecstasy.
“As you wish Milady, but not here.”
He carried her off the couch. She wrapped her hands around his neck and her legs around his waist and he took her to a part of the wall in the living room and pressed an invisible button and the wall gave way revealing the door of an elevator.
The door slid open and he walked in and the door slid shut. The elevator started to move up, and his hands were still all over her moving in tandem with her.
When the elevator got to the second floor, it slipped open and he walked two doors away from the elevator and pressed a hidden button. The door opened. Then he moved into the room and a dim light came on. He placed her on the giant bed and they both ripped off their clothes and embraced in a kiss so fierce that they couldn’t hear their own breathing.
He slid his hands between her legs, nuzzled against her, his lips on her neck, nibbling and kissing his way up to her earlobe, where she’d always felt ticklish anytime he kissed her.
“Ooh,” she whispered. “Ooh! Oh, oh, oh,” she sighed, as he worked his fingers against the slick seam.
Michel watched her squeeze her eyes shut as she clamped her thighs against his wrist and snapped her hips up, once, twice, three times before she froze, all the muscles in her thighs and belly and bottom tensed and quivered, and he felt her contract against his fingers.
Before she could recover, he rolled her onto her back and slipped inside her.
After the first thrust, he had to hold still, knowing that if he kept moving, if he gave himself up to the exquisite tightness, the heat, he would explode. He wanted her to come at least once more, with him, he wanted it to be good that night. He wanted everything to be perfect.
Lucy gasped and shut her eyes when she felt him inside her, and then neither of them spoke. She had one hand on his shoulder, the other slowly stroking his back, from the nape of his neck to the base of his spine “You feel so good,” she whispered . . . and then Michel couldn’t hold back any longer.
He plunged inside her, deep into that maddening clutch, that heat. Lucy moaned, her hands locked onto his shoulders, her breath against his face, her voice in his ear, urging him on.
“Oh, baby,” he gasped as she put her lips against his ear, whispering his name over and over, like a chant, or a song, or a prayer.
She threw her head back when she felt her orgasm rushing and both of them screamed out their names when they both reached the spot and came at the same time, she held unto him and felt him tighten against her. After a while, she felt his member softening. Lucy rolled into his arms, curling herself against his chest.
“I love you!” she said in a whisper because she felt she could choke on her voice with the rush of adrenalin to her brain.
“I love you more,” Michel replied, holding her tighter and pressing her against his chest as if he might lose her if he didn’t.
After a while, Lucy fell asleep in his arms and he kept looking at her and stroking her hair. He kissed her on the head, “I love you like crazy and I’m never letting you go.”
“Aww, that is so beautiful, I love you too and I’m not going anywhere, I’m stuck with you,” Lucy replied drowsily and smiled.
Michel turned off the light with a remote and fell asleep too.
Lucy woke up with a bright light on her face, and she had to rub her eyes to clear the drowsiness from her, she heard Michel voice faintly.
Michel was pulling the curtains apart and when he was done, he walked up to her and kissed her tenderly on her lips.
“Good morning, sleeping Angel,”
“Good morning love, is it morning already?”
“Yeah, it’s past 8 a.m.” Michel replied, pushing strands of hair off her face.
“Wow, I didn’t know I slept that much. The best I’ve had in a long time.”
“You welcome, Hungry?” Michel asked smiling and going into another room.
“Yes please, I could eat an elephant.”
“Don’t worry, I got you covered,” Michel answered from the other room and came out with a tray. He placed it on the bed in front of Lucy and the aroma made Lucy’s stomach rumble, telling her she was really hungry. Michel had made her toast bread and a warm tea.
“Hmm, I knew I was perceiving a nice aroma when I woke up.”
She bit at the bread and it tasted really great.
“Wow, I didn’t know you are a great cook too,” Lucy said smiling and relishing the taste of the bread.
“Well, I try my best.”
“What can’t you do? You seem to know how to do almost everything.”
“Trust me, there is a lot I can’t do.”
Lucy ate all the four bread pieces he made for her. She had never eaten more than two before but his was too delicious, she had to eat everything and drank her tea.
When she was done, Michel picked up the tray and headed for the other room.
“You really are hungry, didn’t think you could finish all, thank God I made that much.”
“It was too delicious not to devour all.”
Lucy belched and started laughing, “That says I’m full.”
When Michel came back and sat at the head of the bed and Lucy curled into him, he held her in his arms and stroke her hair gently.
“Who would have imagined you would check two boxes on my to-do list in less than 24hrs?”
“You mean, having breakfast in bed?” Michel asked, looking deep into her eyes.
“Yeah, always wanted to do that too.”
“What is it with you girls and having breakfast in bed, it like an achievement to you all.”
“I won’t say it an achievement to me, it just feels romantic and makes us feel special.”
“You are special to me, with or without that.”
“I know I am.”
“What else is on that to-do list of yours, madam?”
“I’m not telling you. I will only tell you when you fulfil it.”
“How would I even know, not to talk of doing them?”
“Trust me, with what I’ve seen, you will,” Lucy said smiling and she brought down his head to hers and they locked in a kiss and ended up having mind-blowing sex again and Lucy just couldn’t get enough of him.
Lucy stood Looking out the Balcony and smiling to herself.
“Who would have imagined that I would fall in love again and with a guy I made angry all the time and who would have imagined that such a guy would turn out to love me too and be so amazing. Indeed I’m blessed to be his. How did we even get here?” she thought to herself and sighed,” indeed love changes one.” she said and the smile on her face could light up a city.
She reminisced about the events of the previous night and that morning and moaned; she could still feel his hands all over her body driving her crazy.
It was as if he had studied her before.
“You would be the death of me Michel,” she said to herself.
She was still in her state of thought when she felt a hand grab her from behind and pressed her into him. She felt his strong smell and melted into him.
“What is my beautiful Angel thinking about?” Michel asked her, kissing her head.
“Nothing, just glad for how everything turned out,” and she turned in his arms and faced him.
“I know right, it’s funny and amazing at the same time.”
“Exactly, I never taught I could fall this deeply in love, but love truly changes one.”
“You can say that again.”
And they kissed, and their hearts beat in tandem with each other and they knew theirs was going to be an amazing love affair.
Thanks, Isaac, for featuring on Guest Writer.
That was a real bomb. Well done,