~Give me a head~
When Aku came out from the photo studio, she was all smiles. Steve was all smiles too, even though he tried to drag a frown. Azuaka wondered why they were so happy.
“Are you done, Steve?” he asked, sharing a stare among them. He suspected Steve must have fucked Aku which was the reason they were all smiles. He knew she was flirty and would never take thsir affair seriously. Unlike Opula wouldn’t dare fuck another man, Aku was ready to fuck all the men in the world just to feed her pussy.
“Yes, boss,” he replied with his smile held, “I must confess she acted all professional even when this is her debut modeling. You just can’t wait to see Her Excellency looking all dashing and pulling.”
Azuaka was forced to ask, “Is that why you both are happy, uh? I can’t wait to see the photos that are responsible for the smiles.
“Yes.” She replied and could still feel itches in her pussy. She was still horny for Steve’s dick but her pride wouldn’t let her beg for it.
All her life men of all kinds had fucked her but none had sucked her and left her pussy dying for more. She gave Steve an appreciative stare and wished they could continue till dusk.
“Sir,” Steve called, “I would fain leave you two so I can edit the photo in the studio pretty damn quick,” he said and threw away his gaze once he noticed Aku wouldn’t stop staring at his face.
Azuaka winked, “Well you have to make it snappy. The news is ready to hit the marketing department,” he groaned and kept wondering why Aku was yet to quench her smiles.
Steve must have fucked this bitch; he thought.
Steve left and banged the door but pressed his ears on the door to listen to their conversation.
“Why are you all smiles, Her Excellency?” Azuaka asked, drew closer to her, noticed that she smelled of cunt and argued if it was the one they had before coming to the office of the one she just had with Steve.
“I have every reason to be all smiles, baby. My debut modeling is about to hit the public. You have the best photographer,” she blew him a kiss. “Photos are top notch.”
Azuaka forced a smile and cupped his jaw, still in doubt.
“Yeah that reminds me Azuaka, about your photographer, Steve.”
“What about him?” he asked anxiously, and locked eyes with her.
“You may not bother to sack him anymore,” she replied and crossed her legs when her pussy itched harder.
“Why the sudden change of mind? Some minutes ago you were all red and pissed at his attitude and you wanted him sacked. Now you are sounding like some broken record.”
She tossed her head, “Come on I am not sound like some broken record. I am only being considerate. I was wondering why sack such a talent while he could be useful to us. That dude is good.” She smacked her lips once thought of Steve’s tongue on her pussy hit her in the head.
“That dude is good?” Azuaka retorted, “What did he do to you?” he asked nervously and scowled his face. She feigned a frown, “What else did he do to me than take photos of my nude?” she asked in return and rolled her eyes at him.
Azuaka advanced to her, held her face, stroked her boobs and asked, “Did Steve fuck you?” he held a frown.
She scowled hugely now and least expected Azuaka being a jealous lover, “Hell no. I don’t do poor dick. I am only complimenting on his talent. That is…”
She wanted to speak yet further when he interrupted, “What if I finger your pussy to see if he fucked you?” he requested.
She raised a brow, “Is it that you don’t trust me. If you don’t trust me how then can we love and do business together?”
He tossed his head, “It is a request, Her Excellency. Can I finger you to check?”
She shut her eyes, “If that will make you happy go ahead.”
She widened her legs for him and he peered to her, pushed his hand beneath her mini gown and pushed further towards her pussy lips. It was then Aku recalled Steve was still with her G-string.
“You don’t have any G-strings on?” he said.
At the time Steve was still having his ears pressed on the door, listening to them. He fondled into his pocket and brought out her pink, cum-wet, G-string and put on his nose.
“I don’t do G-strings most times,” she lied and started breathing hard once she sensed his fingers nearing her pussy.
A thrust! Another thrust! Another thrust!
Azuaka grinned his face each time he pushed his two fingers into her pussy.
She flinched in reaction, frowned and bit her lower lips.
“Oh fuck! Take it easy! You are hurting me,” she nagged, sat up and widened her legs.
He pulled out his fingers, stared at it and noticed droplets of milky cum on them. He smiled.
So why are you still fucking wet, Her Excellency?” he asked, still staring at the cum and feeling horny now.
“What sort of fucking question is that? A while ago you fucked me dirty. Besides, healthy pussy is always wet, and mine is not far-fetched. I have nothing with Steve. He is a broke ass. I don’t fuck broke ass.”
Azuaka hummed , gave her a suspicious stare and licked her cum on his fingers. He cast a glance on the desktop and pointed her attention to the page of PUSSY QUEEN that displayed.
“In less than twenty four hours the whole world will premiere your debut nude modeling. You have to expect criticisms also lot of men that would want to fuck you.”
He advanced to her, raised her sorry face, kissed her deeply.
“Give me a head to celebrate your debut,” he demanded and unbuckled his belt before pulling down his zipper.
Steve peeped into the door with her G-string still on his nose…