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Ekwefi closed her eyes, relishing the sensation that slowly built up within her body. When it came to her body, he was her lord. Every touch, every caress proved his mastery. Even as she tried to regulate her breathing, it increased along with her heart rate. To control the tremors racking her body in anticipation, her fingers clutched the bedclothes. He replaced his hand with his lips. They feathered kisses all over her back, setting her body off with tingles. Sensations flashed through her core weeping with overflowing juices. As if he sensed it, his fingers breached her lower lips, dipping in and out as his other hand played with the button at her centre. “You are so warm, so slippery.” Parting her leg, he delved in with his mouth. His tongue stroked her in a long sweep before tunneling into her wet folds. Mindless sensations overtook her body. She writhed, unable to control her body’s response as he took her higher and higher toward her peak. As she coasted the wave, he pulled back. “Please,” she whimpered. She didn’t mind begging for release. His effect on her was powerful and exhilarating, a potent elixir she needed. “Please what?” He stood up and flipped her over once more so she lay on her back. “Please…let me have my release.” She licked her lips as she watched him, her hunger for him clouding her eyes. “Not until I’m deep inside you.” He took off his clothes a piece at a time. She stared at his body in awe. A powerfully built man, his well-toned upper torso was always in view, wide shoulders and chest that tapered at the waist. His muscular tone was a result of hours spent working hard, farming and training as a wrestler. One day he would be the champion across the nine villages, he’d said. Perhaps he would be if the gods allowed it. Muscles rippled with each of his movement like the undulating flow of a river. With all his clothing on the floor, he stood bare before her, his manhood jutting magnificently upward. Excitement coursed through her. Tremors traveled through her as he knelt between her legs. Leaning over her, his lips swooped down on hers, reigniting the shameless desire within her. His tongue invaded her mouth. She tasted her tangy sweetness on his lips. His earthy spiciness assaulted her nostrils with each breath she struggled to take. Her body keened with inflamed feelings. He roamed her body with his hands, tweaking and rubbing her breasts, which grew heavier, and nipples that got tighter. They moved lower to caress her stomach and waist. Overcome by rippling sensations, she couldn’t tell where she ended and where Okonkwo began. When he lifted his head, she was gasping for breath. “I need you, please.” She looked into his eyes, pleading. The emotion she saw in their dark depths knocked out her breath. In that moment, his soul was laid bare to her. This wasn’t just a nonchalant affair to him. He was serious about claiming her permanently. But how could that happen. She already belonged to another. - See more at: http://brittlepaper.com/2014/02/thighs-fell-kiru-taye-fall-fan-fiction-erotica#sthash.QPMpfcm7.dpuf |
But she isn’t yours. The unwelcome thought reared its head and he stiffened momentarily. Her presence here was reckless and dangerous. A taboo. If he had his way she would be his wife. But he had nothing to pay her bride price with except ambition and that counted for nothing unless he had the wealth to back it up. He had no family wealth to rely on. His father had squandered what little he had and was now heavily in debt. “I do not have long,” Ekwefi’s melodious voice drew his attention once more. “You will stay for as long as I want you to stay.” There was a brisk tinge to his voice. It took all his restraint to stop from roaring his frustrations out loud. Watching the one woman he loved and knowing he couldn’t have her, killed him. Nearly drove him insane. But he had a plan and now that the plan was in motion he could relax a little. One day he would marry Ekwefi. For now he would have her any way he could. Cocking his head to one side, he trailed the tip of his first finger around her collarbone. The pulse on her neck jumped and desire glazed her coppery eyes. The adoring way she looked at him made him feel he could achieve anything. For her, he would and more. He loved this about her, the ease to which she responded to his touches. Her lips parted slightly as she slipped her tongue out quickly. Every thought of censure left his mind and he dipped his head to claim her lips. The fire in his veins made his actions urgent and rough. But she welcomed it as she moaned into his mouth and writhed beneath him. The hand that breached her nether region was calloused from farm work and found her to be slippery with desire. Okonkwo dipped his finger into her wet heat. Her inner walls contracted around it. Her loud moan filled his chamber. Ekwefi’s mind and body melted, the man looming over her became the centre of her world. These days she lived for these stolen, forbidden moments with him. If they were ever caught… She didn’t process the rest of the thought as his hand left her body. She was bereft of his touch and whimpered her displeasure. “In good time.” He chuckled at her impatience. - See more at: http://brittlepaper.com/2014/02/thighs-fell-kiru-taye-fall-fan-fiction-erotica#sthash.QPMpfcm7.dpuf |
“Kpai kpai.” He recognized the soft, urgent knock at the door which aroused and soothed him in equal measures. His heart rammed into his ribs in acknowledgement of his early morning visitor and he sucked in a sharp breath. Swiveling, he was at the door in two strides. Ekwefi stood before him. A light breeze whipped the loose wrapper shielding her body from the chill in the air. It plastered against her skin revealing her feminine form in acute detail as the light from the moon bathed her in an ash gray ethereal halo. His breath died in his lungs as his heart thundered. His manhood awakened stretching in the direction of the prize it sought. “Wh—what are you doing here?” he asked, allowing his earlier annoyance to come to the fore. A tentative smile curved her full lips and her pink tongue swiped the bottom one once in a nervous gesture he’d come to recognize after months of their doomed courtship. Every other notion was superseded by the urge to claim her mouth and subdue her questing tongue. “I—” He cut off her words by sweeping her into his arms and maneuvering into his chambers backward. He didn’t stop until she was lying flat on the mud bed covered with a woven raffia mat. In the distance, the sound of drumbeats matched his heart rate as he stared down at the beauty lying beneath him. He reached out and untied her hand-woven wrapper, the intricate brocade pattern identifying her status. He refused to let the implications spoil his admiration of the luscious bundle he’d just unwrapped. Her hair was plaited in twirling rows and converged at the top in a crown-like fashion. To him, she was a queen in repose, offering obeisance to her king. In the dim light, her dark skin gleam as if it were polished wood, the swell of her breasts, full and ripe, her hips wide and shapely enough to cushion him in slick warmth. To bear his children. - See more at: http://brittlepaper.com/2014/02/thighs-fell-kiru-taye-fall-fan-fiction-erotica#sthash.QPMpfcm7.dpuf |
Okonkwo paced the confined space of his hut. His feet bounced off the mud floor, his back and shoulders ached with tension. In three long strides he reached the end of one wall, grunted and turned to stomp in the other direction. Silver light from the moon filtered through the cracks in the door, shedding some light in the otherwise gloomy chamber. He had blown out the flame from the wicker lamp hours ago. Only a rich man could afford to waste money burning the lamp all night long. A harsh intake of breath filled his lungs with air smelling of damp earth. The patter of the overnight rain on the thatch roof stopped a while back. He’d lost a sense of time after spending most of the night tossing in bed. Moreover he was an early riser. Only lazy men like his father spent their lives in bed when there were things to be done. His feet pounded the floor as his pacing increased. Thinking about his father was like stacking kindle firewood on the raging inferno already coursing through his veins. The man was the reason he was in this predicament in the first place. Indolent, wimpish, extravagant and impoverished, his father stood for everything Okonkwo despised. - See more at: http://brittlepaper.com/2014/02/thighs-fell-kiru-taye-fall-fan-fiction-erotica#sthash.QPMpfcm7.dpuf |
If you are a true Things Fall Apart fan, you’d know that Okonkwo’s second wife, Ekwefi, was previously married to another man. Taye simply expands this thread of the story to include the bits that Achebe left out. Taye plays with chronology a bit, but that’s okay. Enjoy! Oh by the way, the story is pretty EXPLICIT. Be advised. *evil cackle* Lol. |
igwe44:You are a repugnant idìot to link those sad pictures to God's greatness. |
pteigut:And according to that same Leviticus only Levites are to be paid tithes. So unless your pastor is a Levite, it is a sin for you to pay him tithe and for him to receive it. |
GeniusDavid:I am really interested to know what you found to be believable in the story. |
Do people still fall prey to scams like this? |
johnydon22:Religion makes people do irrational things. |
Nedumadrid:Learn to question any claim irrespective of the person making it, be it your pastor or your kinsman. Doing so will protect you against fraudsters like the op. |
nasiayam:Can you share your opinion on the issue being discussed instead of throwing baseless accusations on people for voicing their mind? |
Blacks, especially those of African nationality are treated far less favourably than any other race in Saudi Arabia. So you can imagine how badly a Nigerian housemaid will be treated in a country that uses that job title as a euphemism for for house slave. |
You should find this article from The Daily Beast quite informative. http://www.thedailybeast.com/articles/2015/10/11/inside-the-world-of-gulf-state-slavery.html |
I don't know what the lady in the video below is saying but I am sure is not good. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sqBWAJPg0nI This one is in English. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aF7PKVCL-Fw |
Living in an islamic state is the closest thing to heaven that can be experienced here on earth. Every resident, whether a muslim or not ( provided they pay the Jizya) will be given a lot of state services that is not enjoyed anywhere on earth. Every man will be given a minimum of four bedroom duplex fully furnished to accommodate their wives and kids. Health care cost to residents will be one hundred percent zero. School fees will be something children will read about from history books. Every household would be entitled to one free car because an expert panel of islamic scholars deem it a necessity. Don't worry about the cost of fuel, they have promised to sell it just a little more above the price of tap water. Water will be free, electricity will be free and taxes will be the lowest in the world. |
eme1n:I agree with you, but there are many muslims that believe that whoever burns a copy of the Quran should be put to death. |
Farkhunda Malikzada, a 27- year - old Muslim woman falsely accused of burning a Quran, was killed sometime last year by a mob in central Kabul as hundreds watched and filmed. Some of those who either took part or expressed support for the mob action would later come to regret their action when they learned that she was falsely accused of burning one of the many copies of a book that is dear to them. My question is, will it still be wrong to kill her even if she actually burnt the Quran? You can watch the video by clicking on the link bellow. I must caution that it is graphic and disturbing to watch. http://nyti.ms/1VjByVK |
emonkey:Therein lies the wickedness of the pastor, lying to members that by giving the little they have to him will make them rich. |
The pastor collecting it is wicked, while the person giving it is stupìd. |
Is it not weird that everything done by muslims today in the name of Allah is somehow the fault of christians? Here we are talking about christianity in a thread that was created to talk about the real dangers faced by ex-muslims who are ostracised,lashed and sometimes killed for apostatizing against islam. As is so often the case, many liberals fail to stand up for these vulnerable people within the muslim communities, they would rather talk about the Old Testament than give their voice to ex-muslims facing persecution. They would rather mock christians for a barbarity done in the name of sharia than to call for muslims to reform their barbarity. At the end of the day, it is the ex-muslim atheist that will continue to suffer the most from this obfuscation of the issue at stake. I encourage you all to stick to the issue at hand and not be distracted by those who would rather we don't talk about it. You can always make a seperate thread to raise any issues you might have with christianity. |
I am yet to meet an MFM member that thinks rationally, they all seem to be on the verge of insanity. |
ThePeacemaker:I am curious to know why you think it might be wrong to read the bible from an electronic device. |
@jonnhdon22. Matthew 5:23 makes it clear that we must be at peace with our neighbors before coming to God's altar. Anyone who understands the message of christ knows that we cannot ask God fod forgivenes for something we did against our fellow man without first of all asking that person for forgiveness. |
Sexyolori:That is still not an answer. How would you convince someone like me who is of the opinion that Pastor Oyedepo is every bit the same as the blood sucking narcissistic,self righteous and self important religious leaders in the bible that Jesus condemned for their wickedness. |
Sexyolori:How do you know that he is God's anointed? |
andyjwe:I think pastor Oyedepo is as evil as the proud pharisees that Jesus condemned. |
Barbarthundey:Kidnapping of these so called men of god would have been a more profitable venture for the hordes of desperate jobless young men in the country If not for the armed security guards that gives them protection from the public. |
magicminister:This is a great comment, unfortunately most of the religiotard we have in nairaland are too daft to put themselves in the place of the victims and consider how they would have felt if someone was gloating over their misfortune. |
sonOfLucifer:You this man, where you dey get your inspiration from? |
fedex01:Do you think islam will grow to fill the void left by the decline of christianity in Europe, or will Europeans spread their irreligiosity to the rest of the world? |
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