Hearing him whisper that way into her ears in his husky voice, and his breath fanning her neck, Celsie felt warmth spread all over her body to her toes which curled at the silent promise she could hear in his voice.
“Don’t hold back anything, Celsie. It’s just the both of us in here,” Benne assured her.
Celsie’s heart beat fast in her chest as she tried to make up her mind on what she wanted. Did she want him? Yes, she did. She didn’t want to lie to herself anymore or deny what she wanted. She was undeniably attracted to him, and the sooner she acted on the attraction, the better for them both.
Their relationship was temporary anyway, so it was best she made the most of this opportunity to do all she wanted before he moved on to the lady he… No. She wasn’t going to think of him being with any other lady right now. At the moment he was hers, and hers alone, and that was all that mattered.
Throwing all caution to the wind, Celsie summoned courage and cleared her throat, “How about I show you instead?” she asked as she held his shoulder and pushed him back slightly so that she could look into his face.
Show him? Benne mused, but before her words could register in his brain Celsie grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled him down on her before crushing her lips to his.
Although she wasn’t an experienced kisser, Celsie tried to take the lead this time as she kissed his lips and nibbled on the edges. She pushed him back on the seat once again and straddled him this time as she continued to kiss him.
Benne felt his heart tumble wildly in his chest as he let his shy girlfriend take control of the situation. Benne kissed her back passionately while also trying to match her pace so as not to scare her. His fingers moved to her hair and he took off the hairband which held her hair in a ponytail, causing her curly long hair to fall in cascades over her shoulder as he buried his fingers in her silky soft hair. This was one thing his fingers had always itched to do.
Combing the fingers of his right hand through her hair, Benne let his left hand find its way under her shirt and he caressed her abdomen with his warm hands as he slowly made his way to her boobs.
Celsie moaned softly when his fingers connected with one of her nipples and she deepened the kiss while letting her hands move freely over his body.
“Are you sure you want this?” Benne asked against her lips as he teased her nipples, making her struggle to open her eyes so she could meet his gaze.
Looking into his eyes with her desire glazed eyes, Celsie let out a shaky breath as she broke the kiss, “I want you.”
Hearing her say she wanted him, sent his desire for her on overdrive. Although he was a gentleman to the core, but there was only so much that a man could take, especially when it involved the object of his desires.
“I don’t just want you, I need you,” he breathed as he took her lips once again in a heated kiss, this time taking control of the situation as he was the more experienced one. He knew that she must have wanted him so much to have really stepped in as she did earlier.
The meeting of their lips and tongues sent torrents of electric waves through her entire body, and she shivered as she moaned softly when his thumb and forefinger teased her nipple as his hand massaged her boobs.
Sweet God! She wanted his lips and tongue there.
The first time she had felt his hands on her, he had been a mere stranger to her, and she had been too drunk so everything was not really clear to her. But knowing him right now, and wanting him as she did, with her senses intact, it felt like her entire body was extra sensitive to his touch, and everywhere he touched made her hot and heady with desire.
Benne moved his lips away from hers as he kissed her cheeks, her brows, and then grazed her chin with his teeth, making her suck in a breath as the feel of his teeth and lips against that sensitive zone sent heat waves down to her core.
“You’re so beautiful, Celsie,” Benne breathed in a whisper as he pulled away from her to look into her face with his beautiful hazel eyes.
Looking into his face at that moment, Celsie decided that Benne was the most beautiful man she had ever crossed paths with. His eyes drew her to him. They beckoned on her to travel down a sinful path with him, and she could honestly say there was nowhere she didn’t want to go with him at that moment.
Still looking into her eyes, Benne slowly raised her shirt until her boobs were staring directly into his face, and Celsie swallowed when she saw the need in his eyes as he stared at her body.
“This is the final chance to back out, Princess. You can stop me now if you don’t want me to go on,” Benne said in a husky voice as he continued caressing her back with one hand, while the other hand held her shirt in place.
Celsie grabbed the front of his shirt to pull him back to her, but Benne didn’t budge, “Your word, baby. I want you to give me your word,” Benne insisted.
“What do you want me to say?” Celsie asked impatiently.
“Give me your word that you won’t regret this come morning, and you won’t withdraw from me after now. If you’re going to want to avoid me after doing this, I’d rather not go on with it,” Benne said, making Celsie look at him as she tried to think despite the fact that her brain was shrouded in a thick blanket of sexual fog.
Celsie could tell that even her word wasn’t going to be enough for Benne, so instead, she pulled away from him and stood up, while Benne simply followed her movement with his eyes.
Looking down at him, she could see the bulge in his trousers as he sat there like he didn’t have a care in the world. She felt hot merely by looking at it, and she wondered if he was truly going to stop now if she asked him to.
Although she was shy, Celsie decided that it was time to stop being a blushing virgin. Sex relieved stress too, and heavens knew she needed to relieve them both of their stress.
She reached for the hem of her shirt to take it off, but Benne shot out of his seat immediately and placed his hand on hers to stop her.
Celsie looked into his eyes in confusion, wondering if her delayed response had probably made him lose interest and now he had changed his mind about doing it with her.
“All I want is your word, Celsie. I’d rather undress you myself,” Benne said huskily as he looked into her eyes, still holding her hand. His voice mesmerized her.
She could only hope that she wouldn’t have any reason to regret the words she was about to say. Celsie swallowed. “I won’t regret this as long as you don’t give me any reason to,” Celsie said, making it clear that her reaction to everything was solely dependent on him.
“I promise to try my best not to give you any reason to regret it,” Benne said as he pulled her forward, and placed his other hand on her lower back.
Celsie gave him a nod, “Let’s go to the bedroom then,” she suggested, as she had no intention of doing it for the first time on either the floor or her couch.
“Lead the way,” Benne said as he let go of her hand, and Celsie headed for the bedroom, while he followed her.
She had no idea why he was taking his time with all of this, but whatever the reason was, tension was building inside her. The whole anticipation of what was about to happen between them was killing her.
Once she opened the bedroom door and stepped through it, Benne’s hands went around her to grab her boobs, making her gasp softly at the sudden move and the dizzying effect it had on her.
Standing behind her, Benne slowly lifted the bottom of her dress, in a way that allowed his hands to brush her skin as her shirt rose gradually. He lifted it above her head, and Celsie shivered.
Standing with her back to him, clad in just her bum short now, Celsie didn’t know what was next to come. Benne trailed his fingertip along her collarbone before letting it move down to the swell of her breasts, as he lowered his head to the crook of her neck and kissed her.
Celsie shivered again, and her eyelids closed as she let herself feel everything all at once. With her eyes closed, she moaned as she felt his lips on the crook of her neck, one hand on her breasts, and the other hand moving to the waistband of her bum short.
Benne fumbled with the button only for a second and once he undid it, without taking off the bum short he slid his hands inside. She wasn’t wearing any underwear, so he touched her cleanly shaven pubic area.
New Book: Back Home to Marry Off Myself
Loredana’s father left the family for his mistress, leaving them to fend for themselves abroad. When life was at its toughest, her father showed up with “good news” after 8 years of absence: To marry off Loredana to a paralyzed son of the wealthy Mendelsohn family.