Celsie’s knees felt weak at the various assaults on her senses. Before her mind could process what he wanted to do, his other hand tweaked her nipples making her gasp, and the hand between her legs slid to her clit, and she sucked in a shaky breath, “Ohhh!”
“You love that, don’t you?” He whispered into her ear as he found her wetness with his fingers, and spread it over her clit, rubbing and teasing as he continued to play with her nipples.
Benne kissed her ear and nibbled on it as he kept working on her with his fingers while she moaned ecstatically, as her head fell back, giving him access to nibble at the curve of her throat.
Celsie was certain that if she stood any longer, her knees were going to give out on her, as they were beginning to turn to jelly, “Can I… Ohhh!”
“Were you saying something, baby?” Benne asked as he moved his lips to the crook of her neck once again, while he increased the pace of his fingers between her legs as he rubbed on her clit faster.
“I was sayin… Oh, Benne! Can we… sit on the bed?” She asked desperately as she felt her entire body begin to quiver.
“Not just yet honey,” Benne said as he moved to stand in front of her, pushing her back against the closed door, he lowered his head to her nipples and sucked on it with his feverishly hot lips. He sucked slowly at first, and then really quickly. And then he started teasing her nipples. He nibbled and bit them softly, and then he licked around the edges of her nipples before sucking quickly again.
Celsie gave out a throaty moan as she grabbed his shoulder for support, her legs shaking uncontrollably now, “Oh, God!” Celsie prayed as she moved her hands to the back of his head, wanting to push him away, but ended up pulling him closer instead as he moved his attention to her second nipple.
Still sucking her boobs, Benne moved his other hand to the waistband of her bum short and tugged on it to slide it off of her waist while his other finger remained working on her clit.
“Pleeaaase,” Celsie pleaded as she rocked her hips to the rhythm of his fingers between her legs. Her breath was beginning to come in small gasps.
“Not just yet, love. Step out,” Benne ordered softly, and Celsie moved her legs, stepping out of the bum short. Now she was completely naked.
Without another word, Benne slowly kissed his way down from her nipples, to her abdomen as he went on his knees. He kissed her navel and then moved to her pubic region until he stopped at her feminine core and breathed in the scent of her arousal.
Celsie closed her eyes when she felt his hot breath fanning the area between her thighs. Her eyes snapped open when she felt his moist tongue on her clit.
Benne circled her clit with his tongue, and then her lapped up all the juice around it with one flick of his tongue before sucking on her clit.
Celsie’s knees gave way and she slithered to the floor weakly, making Benne meet her gaze with a smirk. What was that stuff Bryan had said the other day?
“Sex is always a good start. Get into her bed, and if you do a good job you can sneak into her heart.”
Well, they were just getting started.
“Benne…” Celsie moaned his name in a needy plea as he kissed her inner thighs and moved his way up to her slit once again.
“Want something, baby?” Benne asked with his mouth buried in her slit as he lapped her juice with his tongue while rubbing her clit with one finger.
Celsie’s body vibrated with pleasure when he used his other hand to play with her rock-hard nipples, “I can’t… I… I think… Ahhh!”
She moaned when Benne flicked his tongue over the entire length of her slit and lapped the juice once more. Her entire body started shaking with a blast of release and she tried to push him away as she felt the tingling sensation spread all over her.
“Stop! Oh, please stop,” she gasped with her eyes closed as she writhed and moaned in pleasure, but Benne continued to lap up the juice as it flowed out from her making her cry out in pleasure as her body shook.
She continued to moan softly, as Benne pulled away from her and lifted her off the floor, carrying her to her bed.
Once he gently placed her on the bed, he started sucking her nipples which were still very sensitive because of her orgasm, and this time she moaned loudly, burying her fingers in his hair and raising his lips to meet hers in a feverish kiss.
Judging by how much she kissed him, Benne could tell how she needed him, so he deepened the kiss and moved his fingers to her honeypot once again as they kissed, making Celsie moan against his lips.
“Benne…”
“Mmmm?” He hummed dipping his tongue into her mouth, as he sucked on hers.
Celsie broke the kiss as she looked into his eyes with wild eyes, “Please do it,” she pleaded against his lips when she could no longer bear the growing ache between her thighs. She felt like she wanted something more than his fingers inside her. She needed to feel him inside her.
“Do what?” Benne asked, seductively grazing his teeth over her lower lips which were now red and swollen because of the intensity of the kiss.
“I want you inside me,” Celsie said in a needy voice, and to her relief, Benne pulled away from her without breaking eye contact.
Celsie felt a lump grow in her throat as she looked into his beautiful eyes, and then her eyes moved to his body, “You are still dressed,” she whispered as she reached out to undo the buttons of his shirt.
“You want to help me undress?” He asked, and Celsie gave him a nod as she sat up on the bed.
Benne watched as she took off his shirt, and then his white sleeveless singlet followed suit. Celsie admired his torso, especially his neatly shaven chest, and ran her fingers over it curiously. She raised her eyes to his, and her breath caught in her throat when she noticed the passion in his eyes as he kept watching her with hungry eyes.
Celsie’s hands shyly skittered to the waistband of his trousers, and she fumbled with the buckle of his belt. Her heart raced when her fingers mistakenly brushed his erect rod.
“Let me help with that,” Benne said as he reached for his buckle and undid it in one move.
He watched her as she looked at the bulge in his trousers, “Changing your mind now?” Benne asked, and she raised her eyes to meet his.
This time it was Benne who swallowed when he saw the longing in her eyes, “I already said I want you,” Celsie reminded him as she reached for his zipper and slowly unzipped his trousers, “Can you take this off?” She asked, and Benne stood up to take off his trousers and boxers.
Standing completely naked in front of her now, Benne smiled as he watched the blush that crept up her cheeks. He returned to the bed and sat down beside her, while her eyes remained fixed on his erect rod.
“Can I touch it?” She asked curiously as she met his gaze.
“Sure,” Benne said with a nod, and Celsie’s right hand tentatively moved forward while Benne lay back on the bed, giving her room to get accustomed to his rod.
“Is it always this big?” She asked, looking into his face.
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.