Rose

Rose


"Praise the Lord!"

"Hallelujah!"

"Brethren open your Bible to the book of..."

As the pastor preached,  I turned to look at my mum,  she was so engrossed with what the pastor was saying, she looked like she would fall down and worship at his feet if he only asked.

It sickened me to see my mother this vulnerable and submissive.

She turned and looked at me,  smiling and whispering, she said.

"Open your bible sweety to the book of Roman's chapter 2 and follow the pastors preaching, maybe God will answer your prayers and give you a husband."

She said it smiling, and that was what irked me the most.

"You mean your prayers mum,  because last I checked, I didn't tell God anything." I was smiling too just to piss her off.

"Mothers...you need to see how mine gets whenever I come home with a lady and she's just a friend, not a wife to be."

His voice was too deep and masculine, just the perfect tone, too perfect to ignore...and be pissed at for eavesdropping but I had to try,  somehow, so my embarrassment won't show.

"Didn't your mother teach you not to eavesdrop on other people's conversations?" I said, silent enough for my mum nor the other members not to hear.

"She tried but I wasn't listening just like I'm not now to her wives tales." He whispered too.

I had to smile,  he was too smooth to ignore and he smelled so wonderful. I loved guys that smelled great.

"My name is Ikenna" he extended his hand and smiled.

"Rose" I replied and took it, smiling back.

"Beautiful name for a beautiful lady." he said

"Shhhh, the pastor is still preaching Ikenna."

An elderly lady, fat and stern looking with a rather large hat and even larger glasses shushed him.

"Meet my grand mum." Ikenna whispered and smiled, showing the most beautiful set of teeth made even more beautiful with a gap tooth.

"Do you wanna get out of here?" he asked.

I could have said no but instead I heard myself saying. "Sure, after you."

He stood up, ignoring the hot stares from his mum and strolled out with a swagger of a man used to doing what he wants irrespective of the outcome.

I waited for a minute or two then picked my purse and stood up.

"Rose, where are you going to?" My mum asked

"Restroom." I walked out, my heels making a loud noise each time my feet hit the ground.

I met him outside standing by the door, away from the prying eyes of the usher

"Where to?" I asked

"Follow me and find out." he smiled and stretched out his hairy masculine hands,  he had very beautiful finger nails and a very expensive looking designer wrist watch.

I love a man who can take care of himself, smell nice, dress well and carry himself with an air of authority and confidence...I just realized I was super wet and my wetness was controlling me right now, thank God I'm in church.

I took his hand and he slid it under his as he walked me to the convenience.

This was totally out of character, here I was, the responsible, quiet, obedient first daughter, who never disobeyed her parents or did anything illegal.

Except of course not yet married like my two younger sisters.

I didn’t argue with him. I simply followed blindly, every step was an act of rebellion against my mother and my misplaced virtue and good Christian homebringing which has led me no where and done me no good in the sight of my overly religious mother and father.

His grip was a safe haven to the constant pressure my mum imposed, so I hung on and followed him to the neat looking vacant convenience.

He locked the door and turned to face me, "I usually don't do this but if you wanna leave,  just say so."

"I want to stay" I replied in the same voice that didn't sound like mine.

He bent his head low and planted his lips on mine, holding my head in his hands.

I'm attracted to you since the second you walked in with your mum, and I can tell the feeling is mutual.

I held his face and kissed him passionately, boy could kiss, slowly,  he gently sucked on mine as I opened my lips partly and sucked on his. I bit it softly, and opened my lower lip wide enough to let him explore with his tongue.

He lowered his hands and stroked my thighs, caressing my exposed thighs and raising my gown up above my waist, he caressed it softly, stroking and teasing.

I breathed deep and leaned against the toilet sink.

His hands quickly found their way up again to my breasts, stroking and teasing my nipples,  he removed his tongue from my lips and traveled to my neck, nibbling and planting soft kisses, sending waves of electric currents all over my body.

I was as aroused and wet like I had never been in a long time.

"You are sure we can continue?" He asked

"Should we stop?" I asked with a tinge of sarcasm.

"No!" he said breathing on me as his fingers finally found their way between my legs.

I closed my eyes. "Good, now shut up and hurry up before service ends." I said to him, while I helped him remove my undies and strip of my gown, he didn't let it drop to the floor but he picked it up and placed it on the sink. Gentleman, I was impressed.

In seconds he was naked too, his jeans was on the floor and the turtleneck shirt beside it,  he spread my legs while I held the sink and then he knelt down, facing my clit, he grabbed my buttocks and pushed my hips forward as he kissed my wet p*ssy, slowly at first,  then guiding his tongue inside, he sucked me hungrily like a child dying of thirst, I clasped my mouth shut with my hands to keep from screaming.

My legs began to vibrate as he sucked and licked my pu**y, sending electric currents though my body, from my head to my toes, I couldnt hold it anymore, I held his head away and dropped down to the floor, then leading him by his hand, I lay down, spread wide and guided him ontop me.

"Fuck me Ikenna, fuck me without Mercy!"

He obeyed and slowly he stroked my already wet pu**y, excited by the feeling,  he guided his di*k inside and pushed it inside roughly , going in all the way till he was completely swallowed inside my tight hole and he began gently, thrusting softly at first then increasing his speed.

"Oh shit, this is good, this is sublime." I shivered.

"It's good right." he breathed hard as he began grinding his full body on me.

“Don't get cocky.” I squealed and immediately covered my mouth again.

He grabbed my breasts,  first the right one and he fondled it, playing with it with his fingers, massaging gently even as he pounded me deeper and deeper.

I clutched his back, scratching him as pleasure enveloped me,  next, his lips found my left nipple and he pinched it, but it wasn't pain I felt, it was the sweetest feeling ever.

I raised my legs up as his penetration deepened, he placed his hands under my back, hugging me closely and increasing his thrusts as he pulled my weight tighter to his body

I couldn't help myself anymore, I screamed and vibrated uncontrollably, he kissed me to shut me up and continued thrusting and grinding fast and furious, moving his hips sideways.

He grounded my hips to his, his thrusts increased as he pushed hard and deep inside me.

"Oh shit...I'm coming!"

I had experienced orgasms before but never like this.

I wrapped my legs around him as we both shook and vibrated together while he released deep inside me.

“That was... "

"A one time thing." I finished for him.

"So tell me,  you usually bring your women here during service because you seem to know the terrain quite well."

I asked while dressing up

“This has been my church from birth. Or my father's."

"Your church?" I asked, curious.

"Well, I renovated it soon after I relocated back to Nigeria from the states, my old man is getting old and frail and since I'm the only one that went to pastoral school, it's fitting I take over from him as the G.O.

"G.O" as in General overseer?" I asked again perplexed.

He smiled

"Wait a minute, you mean you are the son of the pastor of my church?" I continued

"I'm afraid so, and by next week,  it will be announced officially. I know this is crazy and probably looking so unreal but this was real and I don't regret it, I want to have a relationship with you if you would have me."

It was five minutes later after our conversation, I was seated beside my mother having just walked in from the convenience.

"You took your time in the restroom"  My mum eyed me

"Runny stomach" I smiled and smiled deeper when Ikenna took his place beside me, ignoring his grandma.

"Well, you missed the service." my mum growled.

But not the blessings I whispered to myself.

Here she was hoping for a miracle husband from the congregation, and I got a boyfriend from the pulpit straight outta the toilet.

"You didn't say yes..." Ikenna whispered

"I didn't say no either, Oh ye of little faith."

We both smiled and held hands

Indeed God works in mysterious ways.

The End


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