Bite Marks

They both heard the doorbell ring, it was almost deafening because of the grave silence that had become their routine.

Antonia gets up without a word and heads towards the sitting room,  leaving her husband on the bed.

"Yes, who's there? " she calls out lazily, her voice speaks exhuastion only her face could describe, and it did quite well. In four weeks since the accident that left her husband bedridden, she has aged years more and it showed in her steps and looks. 

"Tonia it's me, Uche." She quickly unlocks the door to allow her brother in-law in. They hug in silence and then like a flood the tears drop.

Uche holds her tight and consoles her. "Let it out Tonia, I know it's not been easy for you and I understand, so don't hold back, let it all out."

Uche is her husbands elder brother,  the black sheep of the house. He's just two years older than her husband but looks far younger than his younger brother, Israel, and is more jovial, kind, mature, sweet, in fact everything her husband isn't. 

Shortly after her marriage, she always fantasized about being married to him and not his younger brother, and with this accident, she was secretly fantasizing about her husband dying and tradition compelling her to marry the oder brother.

She knew the feeling was mutual because no matter how hard a man hides his feelings, women always know when a man fancies them. 

"I'm here to help and support in any way I can, my parents can't come due to the Covid 19, so since I'm close, I decided to come and stay here and keep you both company too." He said after the hug.

"Thank you Uche, please follow me let me take you to your brother, I'm sure he will be very happy to see you." she says and walks in holding his hand.

Israel's state was a reflection of his personality,  dead on the inside,  dead on the outside. He smiled when he saw his brother and stretched out his hand which Uche took with gusto.

It has been a few days since Uche came to stay and he had been a big help to Antonia. Helping his brother bathe,  cleaning up after his toilet business and disposing the result afterwards. He never complained,  he was like an angel and a big pillar of support to them. 

Until one morning,  she couldn't sleep so she decided to come out and waltz around the house in her birthday suit like she usually does when she couldn't sleep, but because of the third party, she decided to come out with her undies, confident the house was gonna be empty with Uche asleep in his room,  she strolled out to the back of the house to sit by the pool and there she saw him... Stark naked swimming, the ideal thing to do would be to quickly dash back inside,  but this was not an ideal time or circumstances, and so she stood rooted to the spot and watch him swim, very obvious to his vision, and without a care in the world. 

"Who's there!"  He panicked and immediately relaxed when he realized who was watching. 

"How long have you been standing there?" He asked, smiling. 

"Six inches long enough." she replied still standing. 

"You like to watch?" He teased

"Depends on what's showing." She whispered enough for him to hear.

"You sure about the inches tho?" He asked.

No response. She knew it was an invitation and she was weighing her options.

Seeing a man naked and erect so late did something to your insides, especially when you have been starved emotionally and sexually for so long.

Uche was not a big man,  but he had a unique physique that was both feminine and masculine at the same time. He was a good handsome five -six, short black hair, great legs and a face as smooth as a bottle whereas his younger brother was built like an ape and has beards all over his face and body. 

She used to be drawn and attracted to men built like quarter backs, but marriage had completely changed her preferences and she had begun to fantasize about slim dark men,  men who had similar features to Uche.

What was wrong with her, this is her bedridden husband's elder bother for crying out loud. 

She turned and made to leave and suddenly felt a wet hand grabbing hers, gently, yet firm.

The touch was enough to set her dailies on fire.

Her pussy had been quarantined long before the Government sanctioned it. It's time to give her pussy and tities the justice and liberty they deserve.

She closed her eyes. 

"Uche, this is wrong." She whispered.

"Who's judging?" He asked 

"God?" she replied 

"God's not here, but we are."

He placed his hands on her thighs and rubbed his hardness on her soft transparent nightie.

His fingers slid into her and she shuddered and like an expert, he removed the strap of her nightie and watched it fall to the ground.

Hastily she turned around and buried her lips in his, they kissed passionately until they were both out of breath, her conscience kept fighting with her to stop this sin and go upstairs, but her wet pussy had gone deaf. The more she tried to fight temptation, the wetter she got. 

He picked her up like she weighed feathers and threw her into the pool , she giggled like a school girl and for the first time in weeks,  she smiled so wide, forgetting the pain and trauma that had lived with her for so long. 

He was more beautiful than she imagined and her small breasts throbbed in agreement. She watched his eyes travel from her face to her firm breasts, they still stood firm as she had not breastfed yet after 1 year of being married.

A choice Israel made as he didn't want a child for the first 3 years of their marriage. 

He moved closer and held her,  kissing her again inside the pool and inserting his finger into the very hairy mound between her legs.

She swore at herself for not shaving. It was a thick bush down there, evidence of an abandoned forest. 

As if reading her mind, he parts her legs wider and went under, inserting his tongue into her pu**y.

Her eyes widened as his lips connected with her wet mound.

The feel of both the pool water and his tongue sent fire through her body.

She moaned and held his head,  afraid to press harder in other not to drown him. His tongue played the orchestra with her clitoris, making her dance to every tune he played until she melted before his tongue. He penetrates her deeper with his tongue and she forgot he had been under for long until he came up for air and continued rubbing her clit with his fingers.

Holding her hand and swimming to the edge of the pool, she placed her hands on the marble coated pool and trembling, he parts her leg and enters her from behind. Her loud moans fills the night as the tip of his p*nis connects with her wet and juicy essence. 

Opening her legs even wider, he pushes in deeper in quick powerful thrusts, she bends backward to swallow him more inside the pool and he grabs her hips with both hands and grinds her viciously.

His thrusts are maniacal and she matched him thrust for thrust,  pushing back and rubbing her buttocks on his co*k, they both sweat with desire despite being waist deep inside the water.

He rides her with a vengeance and kept pounding her over and over and over as her moans travelled deep into the water, her breasts were bouncing in rhythm to his powerful thrusts, his hands clasped them and he fondled them while he pushed deep inside her.

The second his lips and tongue found her ear lobe and neck, the result was instant as they both exploded and collapsed into their own embrace.

Holding her from behind she climaxed, vibrating and squirting while his cum filled her up.

After they were both dry and out of the pool, he spoke,  his voice a whisper.

"I have been dreaming of this day ever since my brother brought you home." he confessed 

"I know" she replied while walking into the house with him behind her. 

"You know?" He asked,  interested and curios 

"I could see lust and desire written all over you from the first day." she smiled.

"So you wanted this too?" He asked

"Not until I found out my husband was about to elope with his ex."

She was surprised to find an open bottle of vodka on the bar not remembering when she dropped it, so she poured herself a drink for she was gonna need it for what was to come next and then poured one for Uche.

"I don't understand. Are you saying Israel was cheating on you?" Uche asked surprised and wide-eyed.

"Why do you think I tampered with his brakes. I caused his accident the day he meant to elope with her to Abuja." she replied coldly. 

"You did what?" Uche asked shaking his head in disbelief.

"Yes, and like I suspected, his ex hasn't called for once after finding out he is now bedridden for life."

She watched his jaw drop open, so she continued.

"You can help me finish him off and we keep all of this..." she raised her hands up gestulating the entire house and finally her body. 

"Have you gone mad?" He asked, shocked.

She ignored and continued 

"...you and I together after I have inherited all his money as his wife, or you can go on living under your younger brothers shadow and incessant insults, after all he doesn't even respect you and doesn't waste any second reminding you how useless and jobless you are."

"What are you asking me to do Antonia?" He asked, his hands shaking as he lit a cigarette to calm his nerves.

"I'm asking you to kill your brother and share his wife and wealth. That's what you've always wanted isn't it... That's why you're here right now." she replied coldly.

He was shocked and angry, because she was right and because he had wished his brother died in the accident. 

"How do we do it?" He asked 

Smiling, she offered him the glass she poured for him and he drank in one quick swipe. 

"You inject him with this." She was walking towards the bar to get the poison she had been planning to inject her husband for weeks when she spotted him. 

"Israel!" she exclaimed. "Wha..wh.. What are you doing here, how did you get down?

"I heard you scream and I helped myself up and wheeled myself down." Israel said with a dry smile as his brother Uche came stumbling over from shock and fear. 

"Did, did, did you hear anything?" Antonia asked.

"My dear wife, I heard everything. How you both planned to kill me and take my money." he answered sarcastically while sitting bodly in his wheelchair

She turned and looked at Uche. "Well, I guess there's no point pretending then. Uche, help me take him to the bedroom so we can inject him."

"I'm sorry brother, it's just what it is." Uche said and started walking towards him.

"Before you kill me, can I say something." Israel asked. 

"You are just delaying the inevitable, this is happening but it's fine I won't deny a dead man his last words." Antonia spoke

"This coldness is while I cheated on you with my ex, I knew you were capable of murder even before you knew. Israel spoke looking at his wife.

She shrugged, he continued.

"I heard you scream and I worked myself into the wheelchair only to come down and find you both fucking your brains out in my pool.

He turned to Uche,

"Dear brother, I was going to leave half of everything I owned in my will to you to take care of mama and Papa because I knew my wife might not do so, yes you were gonna share my wealth with this Jezebel here but then I caught you both fucking and I decided to poison myself.

I was still gonna leave everything to you both, after all I'm now impotent and Antonia is beautiful, I didn't even mind her cheating but not with you, so I poured the poison in the vodka on the table and was about to take it so I could kill myself and leave you both to suffer the guilt and shock of my suicide on your conscience, but then you walked in and I hid and then heard everything and realized you already want me dead to enjoy everything I worked for that your lazy asses combined couldn't."

It was then Antonia felt the sharp pain and coughed out sputum stained with blood, it was the same instant Uche felt his chest burning too and somehow realization set in. 

Israel continued. "You know Antonia, you were right, I was delaying the inevitable, bidding time and waiting for the poison to kick in, in a way we all get what we deserve. You both will die like the miserable wretch you are and I will die a cripple, punishment for how I treated you both and my infidelity. Don't fight it, it's a strong poison and death is guaranteed. 

With that he wheeled his way back upstairs while Antonia and Uche coughed and bled to death from the poison they both drank.

Israel slept that night, dreaming of a time when he could run into the arms of the woman he loved, his ex,  the same woman who betrayed him after his accident and abandoned him, then suddenly, somewhere in his consciousness, he found a new purpose...

Two down, one more to go. 

For the first time since his accident he slept peacefully with a new found purpose.

The End

Kingdavid Chinaeke Ofunne