Rain gushed down violently from the dark- grey minibus crowds.
Mia, a twenty three beautiful goddess with long hair and blue eyes, didn't care a bit to walk under the natural watery elements.In both hands, she carried the shoes that had adorned her feet earlier that day. She walked barefooted in the dirty rain water.Tears burnt in her eyes as she sobbed with quivering lips.If angels truly cry due to heart- breaks, then you are reading about one.While she strode the forsaken uptown streets, a black posche car sped from behind and parked a few meters in front of her.The door to the automobile swung open and a Man dressed in a black tailor made suit stepped. He held an umbrella over his head.Mia waded her feet through the running rainy water until she reached the car.The man opened the back door and beckoned her to enter with a single nod.Mia, without thinking twice, hopped in and sat by Corinth Wade.The interior of the car was so cosy and comfortable. The leather seats served a therepeutical and luxurious warmth that only the rich could afford.
The driver closed the door after Mia got in and the vehicle drove away after a moment.
Corinth, a fifty- eight old medium built man, was a billionaire mafia who controlled cross boarder trade across the country. He was well invested in real estate and government bonds. He knew when to invest, when to hold back and when to reap fruits of his investments. Let's just say, he was fucking wealthy and sat atop of the world.Corinth took his warm coat and gave it to her. She quickly covered herself. Silence was all the two could afford.Mia, clad in dripping wet clothes, labored to push back her tears amid sobs. But it was all in vain."Until today," Corinth broke the silence. "I've never seen an Angel cry and walk in the rain."Mia broke down and sobbed.Corinth, like a man of stony heart, he watched on in silence. he dared not disturb her.When she had calmed down, he remarked, "Is it Derrick?"Mia nodded while brushing the tears away with her hands."What did he do?" Corinth's voice in mellowed softly."I.... caught him snogging and fucking some bitch at his apartment. I mean, after all the sacrifices I made for him, he chooses a whore over me? An ugly whore for that matter," Mia charged out with tones of emotions.Corinth smirked and waged his response, "that Jerk. How can he treat you like trash?""I'll be fine uncle Corinth," Mia spoke.Corinth shook his head and insisted, "Please. Call me Corinth."Mia was was dumbfounded. How can she call her Ex- boyfriend's uncle by his first name only? Besides that, Corinth was at least two decades older than her.Corinth placed emphasis on his earlier sentiment. And this time, he extended his hand onto her upper thigh.She startled in fear and disbelief.But this was just the beginning.He piloted his hand around a small radius of Mia's thigh. His eyes burnt with intent. He was like a devil who was blood thirsty."Uncle Corinth," Mia forced his hand off her wet thigh. "What's this? What do you want from me?!"Corinth fetched a cigarette from his inner jacket pocket. He light it up and took a few puffs. "I want you," He announced. "I want you to my girl.""But, I'm like your niece. I just broke up with your nephew," She contended.Corinth retorted albeit in his usual soft tone, "so what?"
"So, we can't do this." Mia commanded.
Corinth placed his hand back on her thigh. He pulled her skirt up, exposing her thigh.
She pulled legs together. Her lips parted and a loud scream rang out, "We can't do this, Uncle Corinth!"
Corinth railed his nails on Mia's upper thigh in a gentle and arousing fashion.
Mia was however quick to repel him. She employed her two hands and shoveled his intruding hand away.
"Don't be stupid, Mia," He roared with frustration. "I want to take care of you, support you and change your wellbeing. I swim in billions. Derrick is fucking poor and useless. Give me a chance and I'll change your life for good."
Mia, with a stern face, glared at Corinth. By now, it had dawned in her that the old fella was more than serious. She knew full well that he was the kind that did not take 'No' for answer. He was a go- getter. A fucking billionaire- Mafia.
His muscular hands landed on her thighs again.
He caressed them for a moment before advancing to the upper parts. As soon as Mia tried to repel him, he interposed with one hand while the other advance near further up her thighs.
Mia pressed her thighs together. But with a little strength, Corinth prevailed and strong right hand was an inch away from her vagina.
"Please," She begged helplessly, "don't do this."
Corinth was possessed. He was a slave of his own ego and determination. Every 'No' he heard - every resttance he faced - every huddle he met was only an inviation to force his way through.
In Mia's case, her resistance was but an aphrodisiac. A turn- on. And, he was already hell- burnt on making her woman. Thus, he pushed his hand further and his finger rested on her cunt.
Mia exhaled heavily with her while glowy eyes rolling back. Her head tilted backwardly involuntarily, while her chest pumped out with vehemence. Her legs quivered as she part them wide.
"You've touched the spot, Uncle Corinth," She mummbled. "That's the spot."
Corinth's finger was now seperated from the cunt by a thin a layer of her pant. He slide to the side, and gently rubbed her, "call me Corinth. Not uncle."
Pleasure gripped her as she felt his warm and strong hand between her trembling thighs. He massaged her pussy as he whispered in her ear, "what's my name?"
"Cori...n...t...h," she whispered back erotically.
Men are different. Like night and day, they're NEVER the same. Like Derrick, some show affection, love and care before they can fuck you. Others, Like Derrick's billionaire- mafia uncle Corinth, are natural predators. They simply get to the point. They're go- getters even at first glance.Regardless of the difference, these sons of bitches have one common denominator. They show you their true colors when they cum!It's as simple as that!***The above sentiments running in the mind of Mia as Corinth worked his hand around her cunt.Every little bit of her screamed against what Corinth was doing to her. It was a taboo. But Deep down her core, she was coming to terms with it. If Derrick could cheat on her, who was she not to. She was just human."A... h," a sigh escaped her lips as Corinth pushed his index finger Deep in her flesh.Corinth looked at her goddess face. He loved the expression it served. "Do you love it?" his Deep voice rang out.Mia kept her cool. She was quiet. She was l
Corinth's driver brought the car to a stop at an opulent mansion. It was big and beautiful. A fountain of water gushed up at the entrance. While Corinth and Mia burnt with passion and made love, the driver shielded the back seat out of sight. He didn't see a thing. His lot was to drive the Billionaire Mafia - Corinth. And, he understood the assignment. ***Rains had abated a bit. A gentle knock was heard on the car's door.The Driver stood with and umbrella over his head and waited for Corinth to come out.A moment later, the door swung open Corinth stepped out and Mia followed after him.The long coat and a cum- stained pant was the only things that covered her body."I'll take it up from here," Corinth took the umbrella and led Mia into the mansion.***Water gushed down as Mia treated herself to a hot shower. She reckoned, she had a great time with Corinth. It was her first time having sex in a car. A moving car for that matter. The pleasurable experience was out of this world.
Derrick was somewhat a gentleman.He had a way with words. He believed in dialogue. He would verbally prowl around a woman until when she was in his control.By day, he worked as an assistant accountant in the water utility company. At night, he was a passionate lover. His ways in bed were equally gentle. The sucker would pass out and sleep like a baby immediately after ejaculation.On the other hand, His uncle Corinth was the exact opposite. He was a mafia. He never took 'No' for any answer.By day he was am established businessman. At night, he was a beast. Feasting on horny women's wet cunts in the Phoenix.This motherfucker was not a 'sisi'. Ejaculation not enough to put him to bed. Every cum, meant another opportunity to go again.***The above comparison echoed at the back of her mind as Corinth's tongue first touched her cunt. Her body shuddered vehemently. Corinth meticulous screwed his tongue into her cunt. And, slowly pulled it out. His tongue was redeployed on the clit.
Derrick stomped into the lounge of Mia's newly acquired apartment. It was beautifully spacious and boasted of expense furniture and paintings. Thanks to Corinth's generosity.Mia stood in front of a huge window enjoying a lit cigarette.Derrick stood spared just over a meter between where he stood and Mia."You are smoke?" He inquired in an angry tone. "Since when did you become a smoker?"Mia, without turning around, "Who wants to know?""What the fuck, Mia?" Derrick retorted with agitation. "You mean you can't recognise my voice anymore? And what happened to facing the person you are talking to?"Mia chuckled teasingly."How may I help you?" She offered. "It's been a week since I last saw you. Your phone has been off. You moved from your mama's house, and now what? You live here?"Mia turned around and sat on the chair by the window."How did you find this place? And, what do you want here?" She inquired softly.Derrick shook his head in disbelief. "You've been off the radar for a
"Beautiful place you have here," Mrs. Jackson (Mia's mother), commented after taking her seat.Mia flashed her a smile but said nothing.She knew that there was more from whence that compliment came.Mia coldly hard look back at the mother.Mrs. Jackson smirked and remarked, "since you'll not say anything, I'll ask. Who's financing all this? I mean, the last time I checked you didn't have a car nor a place to call your own. And, that was three days ago."Mia was visibly not comfortable. But Mrs. Jackson was not in a position to let it slip away with her inquisitions going begging."I've the whole day," Ms. Jackson advised. "It's either you start talking or we glare at each other the whe day."Mia cleared her throat, "Mama... someone got it for me.""Someone?" Ms. Jackson retorted. "A man?"Mia drowned in deep silence."Derrick was home yesterday. He indicates that you broke up with him and that a man now sponors you. Hence all this stuff we're seeing here," Mrs. Jackson established.
Corinth. The fucking devil himself.He slid his hand from her neck - down to her collar bone - then her breasts (he lingered around her nipples until they became hard and pointy. He pressed her against the shiny and opulent executive table. Mia was still in shock. She dared not say a word. She dared not resist him. She was shaken to the core. Fear was her remorseless captor. Corinth's eyes burnt with intent as he scanned her. His hand slid further down her flat tummy, and finally, her pubic area.He pulled her dress up and slipped his hand in her G- string. The moment his hand was in contact with her pubic hair, Corinth moaned faintly. His head involuntarily tilted onto her neck. "Aww. Fuck. I love it dirty. I love your hairy dirty pussy," He breathed heavily on her neck.Corinth was not the kind of man you would consider normal. His fancy was tickled but wild stuff. Things you would otherwise be disgustled with. He loved his woman unshaved. He preferred exploring around the bus
No sooner than Mia sat at the back of car than Corinth's driver closed the door and hurried to take the wheel."No no," Mia ordered hurriedly. "Keep the partition down.""Yes boss," The driver uttered his first two words.The driver reverted the partition back in its place.This was the first time Mia was riding in Corinth's car alone. She was been driven to the airport."Do you have a name?" Mia inquired.The driver kept his cool and gave in to a nod, "Amad. That's my name.""Great to know," She acknowledged. "You've been with Corinth for how long?"Amad cleared his throat before responding, "this is my sixth year.""I'm not alone," Mia mumbled. "I mean, he has tonnes of girls, doesn't he?Amad kept quiet.It was like he did not hear a thing."You heard Amad," Mia pressed him.Amad railed out a heavy breath. Clearly he was not comfortable with the subject Mia was forcing on the table.As Alluded, Amad had served Corinth for five years.He had seen and heard alot during the half decad
Mia walked into her apart with a clogged mind. She was full of the thoughts after seeing Corinth making love to another woman. And, the sentiments about Corinth's multiple partners only fuelled her concerns.Amad was kind enough to help her with her bags up to the sitting room."I believe that is all," he announced. "I beg to take my leave. You have a restful night."Mia bent over the table picked a cigarette. Quickly, she light it up and begun indulging on it's smoke."Are you rushing somewhere?" She inquired of Amad who had turned and was about to leave the room."Yes, mom," He remarked. "It's been a long day.""If it's okay," Mia spoke softly. "We can chat some more over a beer."Amad closed his eyes. And opened after a thoughtful while."Are you sure, about this?" He wondered."Stay," She insisted. "That's an order."Amad turned closed the door and turned to face Mia. He couldn't afford a word more of resistance."There are a couple of beers in the fridge. make yourself comfortabl