Chapter 299 – Beginning with a Daring Encounter

“Pleasure. Giving you pleasure is the point,” Benne explained patiently.

“Okay, I will use it,” Celsie said, and Benne grinned.

“That means you conceded defeat. You just admitted that you need it, I won,” Benne said with a chuckle that turned into full-blown laughter when Celsie scowled.

“You tricked me,” she said accusingly as she tried to free herself.

“I didn’t trick you. I allowed you to concede without letting you embarrass yourself because you’re too stubborn. I will tell you what I want from you in the morning,” Benne said and stuffed the silicone ball into her mouth before she could say anything else.

Celsie tried to swear at him, but her voice was muffled, and he didn’t pay attention to it as he lowered his lips to her nipple.

Although Celsie was cussing at him, the moment his tongue came in contact with her nipple, she moaned into the silicone ball.

While Benne’s tongue continued to explore her nipple, his finger moved to the spot between her legs which was spread apart for both his pleasure and hers.

He rubbed on it, and his cock twitched in excitement on seeing how wet she was. He glanced at her, and pulled away, “If I can’t hear your voice, I should at least see your eyes,” Benne said in a husky voice as he reached out and removed the blindfold.

“I really wish you didn’t have to use the gag,” Benne said, not liking the fact that he could only hear her muffled cries and not her throaty moan.

Celsie made a sound in her throat, and he reached out and took away the gag to hear what she was saying, “Kiss me,” Celsie said, and Benne grinned at her.

“Happy to oblige,” Benne said as he leaned forward and took her lips in a slow kiss, sliding his tongue between her lips, even as his fingers returned to her slit. He dipped his middle finger inside her, while he allowed his thumb to roam free over her clit.

“Ohhh, yes! Keep going,” she moaned into his mouth even as he deepened the kiss, and kept thrusting his middle finger faster inside her while his thumb continued to play around her clit in small circles.

Seeing that if he continued that way she was going to get to her climax soon, Benne withdrew his hand, making her open her eyes in protest as he pulled away from her and lowered himself to her thighs.

Celsie’s heart skipped a beat, and heat pulsed through her blood which rushed to the center between her legs when she realized what he wanted to do next.

He didn’t need to ask her to spread her legs. Her legs were spread already, and even though she couldn’t see what that center looked like at the moment, she knew without a doubt that the sheet under her was sopping wet.

Benne met her gaze, as he positioned himself by her feet and started to kiss her toe one after the other, giving special attention to each toe. Her lovely toenails were coated with white polish.

What if her feet were smelly, and the under was hard with many calluses? When last did she get a pedicure? Celsie asked herself, trying to be sure that Benne wasn’t punishing himself while trying to pleasure her, “You don’t have to,” Celsie said in protest, wondering why he was doing something like that. She wasn’t sure it was hygienic or ideal.

“Relax, love. Forget yourself and just enjoy this moment,” Benne assured her as he continued massaging her foot softly while sucking on her toe. He had read somewhere that the toe was very sensitive and the receiver would find it to be super pleasurable.

Celsie closed her eyes as she tried to relax and let herself feel what she knew that he wanted her to feel. Soon her mind went blank and she forgot about all the rational thoughts of foot hygiene as she moaned in pleasure, “Oh, my God!”

Benne continued to suck on her left toes until he tasted them all before kissing his way up her left leg slowly. Once he got to the spot where both legs joined, he sucked on her clit softly making her draw in a sharp breath, before moving to the right leg and kissing it all the way to her toes. He sucked on each toe sending heat waves all over her body before positioning himself on the space between her legs, “You can use the pillow to smother your moans when you think you can’t control yourself anymore,” Benne suggested as he lowered his head to her slit.

Celsie’s eyes rolled back in her head and her nails dug into the bedsheet as his tongue drove inside her, setting off a loud moan that sounded like music to his ears. Celsie wanted to reach for him, she wanted to hold something, touch anything, but she couldn’t. All she could do was feel the pleasure and cry out as he plundered her with his tongue.

He moved his tongue to her clit and as he sucked on it, he thrust a finger inside her, and curled it up against the stomach wall of the vagina, hitting the spot that finally made her turn her face into her pillow to give out a long and high-pitched cry as her body convulsed with orgasmic pleasure. She shuddered against him, her legs trembling as she kept crying into the pillow, and when he finally finished lapping away at the juice that flowed out from her core, he looked up at her and smiled when he noticed that she was yet to pull herself together.

Without waiting for her to recover completely, he knelt between her thighs and raised her legs so that her thighs were resting on his knees as thrust into her holding both her legs further apart. This sent her on another wave of pleasure as he thrust in and out slowly and then quickly, observing from her cries which she enjoyed the most. And when he realized she seemed to enjoy his deep and fast strokes better, he maintained that pace until her entire body started trembling once again, and she cried into the pillow, before shooting his seeds into her. As he did that he let her legs drop to the side as he fell over her and replaced the pillow with his lips, devouring her lips in a passionate kiss.

She was glad that he had suggested she use the pillow to muffle her cries else she was certain that everyone in the house would have woken up by now, Celsie thought sleepily as she felt him uncuffing her hands and legs.

Benne glanced at the bedside clock, “It’s past four. We should clean up and sleep,” Benne said but noticed that she was already dozing off.

Of course, she would be exhausted considering that she had a really long day, and he had also worn her out, he thought as he brushed some strands of hair from her face and watched her sleep.

He smiled since this reminded him of their first night together. He didn’t mind taking off her contacts or cleaning her up like the last time. At least this time he was doing it not for her as a one-night stand, but as his baby.

“I love you with all of me, Celsie,” Benne whispered as he kissed her forehead and gathered her close after cleaning up and taking off her contacts.

“I love you too,” Celsie responded sleepily as she snuggled closer to him, and he held her in his arms as he also slept off.

As Celsie gradually drifted awake in the morning, the first thing she noticed was Benne’s morning erection which was pressing against her ass, making her realize that she was snuggled in Benne’s arms in spoon position. She smiled to herself contentedly as she pressed her back into him, loving the feel of their warm naked bodies pressed together. She tried not to move too much so that she wouldn’t disturb his sleep as he was still breathing evenly.

Her thoughts drifted to what they had done in the early hours of the morning, and butterflies fluttered in her belly. She couldn’t believe that she who was very wary of cuffs and any stuff that had to do with bondage had actually let Benne have his way with her. Did she really trust him that much? Or had she been able to let him do this because she had opened up about the past, and now she no longer felt…

She broke out of her train of thoughts when Benne’s hand moved to her boobs and he played with a nipple, “Good morning, sexy,” Benne said in a husky voice as he used his other hand to lift the hair on her neck and kissed her softly.

Celsie tried not to focus on his finger on her nipple as she turned in his arm to look at him, “Did I wake you up?” Celsie asked, hoping she didn’t.

“No. I’ve been awake for some time now. Didn’t want to leave until you wake you up,” Benne said as he brushed some strands of hair away from her face and kissed her forehead.

“I was trying not to wake you up. Sorry I slept off.”

“You were exhausted, so it’s understandable. You still look like you need to rest some more though,” Benne said as he caressed her cheek.

“When did you fall asleep?” Celsie asked curiously.

“After cleaning you up and taking off your contacts. How come you always sleep off knowing that you are still wearing them?” Benne asked, just in case she hadn’t realized yet that he had taken off her contacts once again, and Celsie smiled at him.

“I knew you were going to help me take them off,” Celsie said confidently and added, “You did that when I was a random stranger after all, so I was certain you’d take it off. Besides, you’re the reason I put them on, so you should at least take them off,” Celsie added, making Benne chuckle.

“You don’t have to use them anymore if you don’t want to. I love you just as much whether you’re wearing your glasses or contacts,” Benne said, and she smiled.

“What’s the time? I think it’s the first time we are up in bed talking like this in the morning,” Celsie said, and Benne nodded as he propped himself up on his left elbow.

“Should be past eight by now. And yes, that was why I was waiting for you to wake up before leaving,” Benne said as he reached out with his thumb to touch her chin while thinking about all the times they had spent the night together. He had left before she woke up the first time, the second time at his house they were in their fake temporary relationship and he had left her in bed to fix breakfast. The third time, she had woken up due to her nightmare and they had spent the remaining hours of the morning talking about her traumatic experience until she went into shock, the fourth time they had woken up late and had been in a haste to get her some change of clothes and get to the office early. So this was the first time they were having a normal morning conversation in bed like lovers.

“Do you always think things through before doing them?” Celsie asked, amazed by how he seemed to always have a reason in mind for doing stuff.

“Yes, I have to. I don’t like making mistakes I have to apologize for which I could easily have avoided. And I’m especially particular about my relationship with you since I promised not to make you regret being in a relationship with me,” Benne said as he raised her hand to his lips, and she smiled.

“Thank you.”

“So, tell me. What did you think about the cuffs last night?” Benne asked, changing the subject.

“What did I think?” Celsie asked, at a loss since she didn’t understand what the question was. She had told him that she wasn’t a fan.

“I already purchased the items before listening to your story yesterday about how you were tied up…” Benne started while watching her keenly.

“Initially I bought the mouth ball so that you wouldn’t have to feel embarrassed every time we make love… But on second thoughts now, I love hearing you moan. I’m just going to make this bedroom soundproof,” Benne said, and Celsie raised a brow.

“You are saying this on the assumption that we are going to only be using your bedroom,” she said, meeting his gaze, and Benne blinked in surprise before laughing out.

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