“Only when I’m aroused this way,” Benne said as he admired the beautiful glow of the light on her skin.
Benne sucked in a breath when Celsie’s warm hand wrapped around his rod, while Celsie felt something, she was soon realizing to be lust, stir inside her when she touched the hard rod which was yet warm and smooth. She moved her hand up and down the length, making Benne groan softly as his rod twitched in her hand.
Her eyes moved to his face to see if he was enjoying it or not, and when she saw that his eyes were closed, she moved her hand up and down again, with her eyes still on his face, and this time Benne opened his eyes to meet hers, “I’m not a very patient person, Celsie. Don’t test the level of my self-control,” Benne warned in a husky voice that made butterflies flutter in her abdomen.
“Maybe it’s time you learn to be patient,” Celsie said with a small smile.
Thinking about all the things she had learned from Sonia over the years that she could do to him, She leaned forward and kissed his inner thighs as he had done hers earlier. She kissed his inner thighs, and when she got to his groin, his rod twitched in anticipation making her grin as she bypassed it, to his abdomen and started kissing her way upward to his nipples.
Benne gritted his teeth in frustration, knowing that she had deliberately teased him. He tried to hold on to his self-control but groaned loudly when her lips covered his sensitive nipple. She licked around it before sucking on it as he had done hers, while her other hand rubbed the entire length of his rod.
Grabbing the back of her head, he brought her lips to his, and kissed her as he pushed her on her back, “I’m sorry pretty, but I don’t think I can hold back anymore,” Benne said as he took both her hands and pinned them over her head.
“I never asked you to,” Celsie said, even though her heart was pounding in her chest now.
“Good.”
Still holding her hands above her head, Benne’s lips kissed their way down her neck to the mound of her boobs once again, and he kissed her nipples as he positioned himself on top of her, and between her legs.
“It’s going to hurt,” he warned her.
“I know. Just do it,” Celsie assured him with her eyes closed. Although she was feeling very nervous, she wanted to believe that once they were done with this, she would finally be able to get him off her mind, and he would also stop bothering her.
Benne edged his rod to rest between her thighs, and using his hand he moved the rod over the entire length of her slit, spreading her wetness while also further arousing her.
“Look at me,” Benne urged her in a whisper, making her eyes flutter open as she met his gaze, “Don’t close your eyes,” he told her softly as he lowered his lips to hers while still looking into her eyes and arousing her with his rod.
Celsie’s heart lodged in her throat as they kissed while staring at each other. For some reason, this felt more intimate than kissing with her eyes closed. Celsie moaned out his name as she felt his warm, hard rod move over her clit, giving her a tingling sensation that spread over her body.
With their eyes and lips locked on each other’s, as though he wanted to make sure he wasn’t hurting her any more than was necessary, Benne gently thrust through the natural proof of her innocence.
Celsie shut her eyes tightly and bit his lower lip as she let out a whimper of pain.
Benne remained still on top of her, leaning his right elbow on the other side of the bed so that his entire weight wouldn’t be on her, while he stared at her.
He had finally done it. He was her first, and he hoped to remain her only too. He wanted this breathtakingly beautiful woman all for himself. He wanted her, heart, body, and soul. He wanted so badly to be joined to her in every way possible.
Celsie opened her eyes to look into his, revealing the tears that had gathered in her eyes, “Sorry,” he murmured as he kissed her eyebrows and her eyes as though wanting to kiss away the tears.
“It’s not your fault. Sorry, I bit you,” Celsie whispered, letting her eyes move to his lips where a little spot of blood had formed.
“At least we both bled tonight, and I shared in your pain,” Benne said with a grin as he licked away the spot of blood on his lip, and Celsie’s lips curved in a smile.
She moved her waist to the side, indirectly asking him to go on with the sexercise.
Taking her cue, Benne began to move his hip very slowly. Thrusting in and out as gently as he could muster.
Celsie gasped as she tried to get accustomed to the uncomfortable feeling. Although the barrier had been broken, it still felt like she was too tight. Her fingers reflexively moved to his back and dug in as she bit back the urge to cry.
Benne fought for control as he was very tempted to quicken his pace, but he knew that he would only hurt her if he did. This was her first time, and he needed to make it as pleasurable as possible. He needed to make the experience worthwhile for her.
Celsie bit her lower lips in an attempt to hold back the burning pain she was feeling in her slit, and a tear dropped from her eyes.
“Perhaps I should stop,” Benne said with a concerned frown as he kissed away her tear, but Celsie quickly shook her head.
“Don’t stop. I’m sure the pleasure will come. I’m sorry,” she said in a slightly cracked voice.
She couldn’t help feeling slightly embarrassed. She had read so many novels in the past that always led her to believe that after the first wave of pain came the pleasure, so what was happening? She wondered.
“Why are you sorry?” Benne asked with a frown when he noticed the slight blush on her face.
Celsie cleared her throat and looked away, “I’m sure you’ve had better…”
Benne covered her lips with his before she could complete her sentence, “I don’t want better when I could have you,” he assured her and before she could respond he thrust deeper and quickened his pace inside her, making her gasp at the sudden spurt of pleasure that shot through her.
Celsie closed her eyes in pleasure as she tried to move her hips in sync to his. Soon the pain she had felt earlier gradually began to fade, not entirely gone but overshadowed by the pleasure she was feeling inside.
She rode her legs up and wrapped them around his back as she had read in her novels, making him groan in pleasure.
Benne positioned himself in a way that every time he thrust him and out, his rod glided down her clit, thus arousing her even more as he pleasured her.
Soon the room was filled with sounds of Celsie’s moan as she writhed in pleasure, while Benne played with her nipples.
“I want to look into your eyes, love,” Benne said I’m a husky voice, making her eyes flutter open.
Seeing that the tears in her eyes had been replaced by a glaze of pleasure, he could tell that she was very near the edge, so he lowered his lips to hers as he let himself go off the edge with her.
Their cries of pleasure were muffled in a passionate kiss as they let themselves give in to the wave of pleasure that hit them.
Benne turned over on the bed, rolling her over so that she was still lying on top of him as he tried to catch his breath.
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.