by Lauren Wood
“You are not wet enough Celia. I want you to beg me for it. I want you dripping all over yourself and all over me. There is no in between here Celia. You won’t leave me again after I am through with you.”
My hands moved to the area between her legs and she was right when she said she was wet. She was so wet it was ungodly and I had to close my eyes for a moment. I had to make sure that she was all that I could think about and that I was on her mind in the same capacity. I was only going to get one shot, but damn if she wasn’t so damn slippery. It was hard to ignore it. It was harder still to not want to slide inside of her this very moment. She was so damn wet and so damn hot, her heat almost scorching my fingers as they played.
I moved to slide a finger inside of her and heard the soft moan as I did so. Her hips rose up to meet my hand and she did her best to squeeze the small digit as her eyes closed. Celia was tight as hell and her whimpers made me harder than I could ever remember being before. She was going to be the death of me, I was sure of it.
My lips moved to the large mounds that jiggled as her body jerked. They were perfect and I latched on to one of the nipples, suckling them in quickly to hear the soft moan. I knew that the dual pleasure would be her downfall and it wasn’t long at all before she was gasping for more.
Her hands went to my head and her fingers dove into my hair as she pushed me down to take more. I sucked harder and nibbled on one turgid pink tip before I moved to the other. Her hips were rising and falling with my digit inside of her and suddenly I felt fluid slide out of her and down my arm.
“Fuck Leo. I need you inside of me!”
Her words were loud and whispery all at the same time. It was hard not to get turned on by them and I was already throbbing so hard for her. I knew that all I had to do was make her want me more, but it was killing me to wait. I didn’t want to spew all over her too soon.
“Does that feel good?”
I moved up from the tips in my mouth and she shook her head that it did feel good.
“Well let me taste you Celia. I want to know what you taste like.”
I kissed down her stomach, the tight skin quivered underneath my tongue and mouth. I loved the way she whimpered. It made me know that everything was perfect and I was doing the very thing that I had thought about all night, but I hadn’t thought that it would taste this good or turn me on so damn much. How many times had I done this before and not felt so turned on by it? It was hard to imagine it ever being this sweet.
Taking my time, when I got to the steamy core that writhed and rose for me, I made sure that I bypassed it for a time, opening up her legs so that I could kiss the insides of her thighs first. I wanted to prolong it for her as long as I possibly could. I wanted to make her beg, but I wasn’t going to ask for it. I wanted her to scream out in need from her own volition.
Celia was hard to pin down, her hips moving and squirming, so I finally had to grab her up from underneath and take her thighs into my hands, scooting her ass closer so that I could feast on her flesh. I blew on the wet flesh, taking in the pink folds in front of me. She tried to lift up to my face several times and then finally she whined out my name. She was close to begging, but I was just getting started. I wanted to tease her some more as her thighs tightened as she became more and more on edge. It was a sight to behold, one that I wasn’t going to forget anytime soon.
Her hands went back to my hair and she yanked me down towards her. I could feel the relief in the way she held her thighs and the sounds that kept coming out of her were hard to ignore. It was killing me if I was honest, but she wasn’t worried about anything but getting my mouth on her.
“Please Leo. I need to feel you on me. Please don’t make me wait anymore.”
It was what I wanted, even though it was driving me as insane as it was driving her. I finally took the first lick of her and heard the soft moan of pleasure, making all of it worth it.
I loved to hear her beg. It was the best part of it and her taste was driving me crazy. I knew that I wanted her from the moment that I met her and all I could think about was how she was going to feel when I was finally inside of her. All of the worries and self-doubt were gone. She was never going to forget me now and she wasn’t going to be able to walk away. No woman walked away from me and I knew that Celia wasn’t going to be any different. She wasn’t going to be the first. After everything that we had gone through, she was going to be mine. It was just the way it was.
Her body twisted and contorted as I took more of her into my mouth, sucking on her nub of pleasure as she moaned my name. It was getting me harder and harder and I was the one that was finding it hard to hold it together. She was the impatient one, but I was feeling the same way. It was hard not to when she writhed and moaned in perfection. She made me want more and I added a finger inside of her as I lapped at her core. I wasn’t going to be satisfied until I could taste her orgasms.
It didn’t take long for her to whimper and call out my name. I knew she was close and the wetness that engulfed me told me that it wasn’t going to be too long until she was mine for good. There was something about the way she whined my name that I was never going to be able to forget. I didn’t want to forget.
“Please Leo; I want you inside of me.”
She was still so impatient and even though I had given her an end, it didn’t appear to be enough. She wanted more and I can’t say that I didn’t feel the exact same way. Licking on her, tasting her, pleasing her in such a way wasn’t going to be enough.
I moved back and looked up to her face from where I kneeled on the ground. Her body still moved as if she was hooked up to electricity and I sat back watching her for some time, loving the view. I wanted her to calm down some so that I could wind her back up again. I had all night to play with her and I was going to do that very thing.
Chapter 11
Celia
I was dying to have him inside of me. Everything in me told me that he was bad news and the way he was playing with me, toying with my emotions, I stood by that assessment. It was like he liked to see me beg and so help me I wasn’t too proud, not when every part of me was crying out for more. It was hard to hear myself sounding so desperate, but I was, I really was.
His tongue was magical and he knew it because when he came up from between my legs, he had this grin on his face that told me everything that I wanted to know. Leo was a pleaser and he was damn good at it. He was going to turn me into a needful woman and the longer I let him, the harder it was going to be to say no later. This was what I was afraid of and somehow I had played right into it.
I wanted to make him feel as crazy as I did and when he started to take his pants off, I waited to see what it was that I was going crazy for. The way he walked and the confidence in his smile told me that it was worth my time and energy, but I wasn’t expecting him to be so hard. I expected him to be large, but he surpassed all expectations in all ways.
Sitting up, I pulled him to me as he pulled his shirt over his head. I caught him off guard as he moved with little resistance until he realized what it was that I wanted. I wanted him inside of my mouth where I could savor the flavor of him. I could see wetness at the tip of his dick and it was impossible not to take a tentative lick. It was salty, but the taste turned me on.
I looked up at him, his cock sliding into my mouth and it was Leo that wasn’t able to keep up eye contact. I knew that it felt good because he had done the same thing to me not that long ago. I wanted him to be as crazed as I was because the passion was what I was looking for. I wanted him to want me as much as I wanted him. He was the one that had tracked me down after all.
“If you don’t stop Celia…”
I giggled and he groaned because the sound reverberated around his dick. I liked the strangled sound that he made and it made me a little wetter. I had always gotten wet from licking on a man and feeling his cock twitch and grow in my mouth was almost as good as everything else that happened. When he started to drive deeper into my throat, I kn
ew that I had him. It wasn’t fair that I was the only one that was being driven to the edge. I wanted him to feel as crazy inside as I did. It was only fair.
“Come on Celia. I am ready to see what your other holes feel like.’
The thought made me shiver, but I wasn’t done yet. He needed to be at the same cusp that I found myself in and since he was still speaking normally, I didn’t feel like he was quite there yet.
I took him in deeper and let my gag reflex and muscles push him back out again. He growled at me and then I took a grip of his upper thighs so he couldn’t push me away again. I wasn’t ready to stop and the taste of his pre-cum was inundating every one of my senses.
As more came out, I could tell that he was reaching the end of his ropes. It didn’t make me stop because he hadn’t shown me any mercy, instead I just started to suck harder and took him in deeper until tears were starting to form at the corners of my eyes. He felt so good, but there was really nothing I could do. I was driven and only when he pulled away and pushed me down did I know that he had reached his limit.
“You are trying to drive me crazy woman.”
I giggled because that was exactly what I was trying to do and by the wild eyed look that he was giving me; it was pretty obvious that I had done what I had set out to do. I loved the way he was getting all worked up, but the laughter died on my lips as he slammed in with one hard thrust. Now I was the one that was in over my head and I tried to move back but he was holding me in place. He was big; I could contest to that because even with all of my effort, I was unable to take all of him inside of my throat. He had gagged me many times, but feeling him bottom out inside of me was even harder to contend with. I cried out and tried to stop the wave of pleasure that threaten to come over me. He really was too much and I had to close my eyes to the pleasure and the way that he was looking at me. Damn, he felt good.
“Is this what you want? Do you want me to fuck you like this?”
He was giving me a chance to slow him down, but I took it more as giving in and I wasn’t going to do that. As he pulled back and drilled inside of me again, he was waiting for my answer. I was finding it hard for my brain to work or form words, but I didn’t want him to stop. This was exactly what I wanted, even though at the time I didn’t know what it was that I wanted.
“Yes Leo. Just like this…”
He moved inside of me again and my whole body moved upwards with his surge inside of me. I couldn’t hold back the pleasure any longer and I came that instant. It was too much to hold back and the more I tried to fight it, the harder it became to do so. I was lost in the moment and my need was becoming too great. I didn’t want to take it any longer and I was done trying to pretend that he wasn’t destroying ever bit of me.
“Fuck Leo!”
I came, hard, every part of my body tightening up to the point that it almost hurt. Leo took it as a sign that he was supposed to slam in deeper and faster. It only did damage to my senses and the single orgasm turned into another one and another one. He was now moving fast and slamming in as deep as he could. He was showing me who was in charge and I was realizing fairly quickly that it wasn’t me.
My eyes opened to last orgasm and I was sure that I was going to pass out where I laid. I had never came so much in such a short amount of time and it was becoming harder and harder for me to stay conscious and rational. I tried to close my legs, but he was wedged in their so well that I was unable to. I didn’t have the energy to stop what was happening.
“Please Leo, I can’t. Please come.”
I was begging him really, but he didn’t seem to care. I didn’t think I could come anymore, but he wasn’t under the same assumptions. His fingers went to my engorged nub and he started to rub me quickly. It made matters worse and the sounds that came out of me were higher pitched. I was starting to think that I was going to blackout. I had never felt such pleasure in all of my life and I was getting hysterical.
“I am going to make sure that you don’t ever ignore me again.”
I could barely hear him over my own beating heart. I was sure that I was never going to forget him; I couldn’t promise that I wouldn’t ignore him. He was making his impression on me, that much was clear, but he was making me catatonic as well.
When he finally did come, I couldn’t even reason anymore. My body was slack and sweaty and I just curled on my side when he pulled out of me. I had never felt like this before in my life and there was no way that I was going to be worth much of anything for a while. The world spun around me and I barely felt his body pulling me to him. I couldn’t think and it was getting dark in the room as my eyes were unable to stay open.
“Celia?”
I waved him off and didn’t answer him. I couldn’t take anymore and the next thing I know, all I saw was black and a whole lot of nothingness.
Chapter 12
Leo
I watched her sleep and there was something about the freedom in which she laid there that really did something to me. She slept like there was nothing in the world to worry about and at the moment I bet that there wasn’t. She had made a puddle in the bed underneath her and I was going to take that as a sign that I had done my job right. I had never had a woman scream like Celia had done and I hadn’t ever felt so much pleasure from another’s pleasure in my whole life. What had this woman done to me? I kept asking myself that question over and over again and there was a part of me that was sure that she had put some kind of spell over me. Ever since I had seen her the first time at the club, there had been something drawing me to her that I was unable to understand. I didn’t want to understand it, just that I knew I was stuck with these feelings.
She moved a couple of times and made a groaning sound. I worried that I had been too rough on her, even though she had egged me on the whole way. I was always so proud of the fact that I could hold onto my control, but I had lost it with Celia. I hadn’t been able to calm myself down and now I felt a little bad about it. She had liked it, that much was clear, but it wasn’t clear was what I was going to do now. I was in new territory and I didn’t know what came next. I couldn’t sleep and I found myself perfectly content to watch her sleep. She was so peaceful and it just made me feel good inside to know that I had done that to her. It was certainly a reason to feel satisfied.
The phone rang and I was so intent on watching her that it made me jump. I cursed whoever it was on the other line, but then I realized that it was Grey. I was on call after all and even though he hadn’t called in a while, it didn’t mean that I wasn’t his driver this late at night.
I took the phone into the other room and talked low.
“Hey Grey, what’s up?”
I was afraid that he was going to need me to run out for diapers or something. It wasn’t something that he would usually call me up for, but since he didn’t dabble with the random ladies anymore, I wasn’t sure what he wanted.
“I am in a jam Leo. I need you to come help me out.”
He was talking as he had before and my radar went up. “Of course Grey. What is going on?”
The man sighed and it didn’t take much to realize that Grey had gotten himself into a spot of trouble. I wasn’t sure what was going on, but I knew that I wasn’t going to leave him hanging. I told him that I would be there soon; not even hearing what it was that he needed from me. It wasn’t until I went back into the bedroom to collect my clothes that I remembered I had Celia there. I didn’t want to leave her, especially after what had went on between us, but I didn’t see me having much of a choice. I wanted her as soon as she woke up, I wanted her now, but I was going to have to wait, no matter how much I didn’t want to.
Leaving her a note, telling her that I would be back in a little while, I hoped that she was going to be there when I got back. I wasn’t above tracking her down again if I had to though and I was sure that she knew that. After what had transpired between us, I didn’t think that I had to worry about her disappearing. She was mine now and I was sure that I had made the
case for myself. After everything that happened here, she should be mine for good.
Damn I didn’t want to go. I looked down at her naked body one last time before I left and locked the door behind me. I wanted to stay, but duty called. All I could think to myself was that Grey better have some good reason for pulling me out of bed in the middle of the night.
***
When I got to Grey’s place, I talked to the doorman and he seemed to be as upset as Grey had been. There was a woman that was down there with him and after he rang up Grey, I was clear what I was supposed to do. This was an old fling of his and she didn’t want to leave without seeing him and going upstairs. Grey wasn’t going to let that happen because his wife and child were upstairs and once again I was supposed to get her home and out of his hair.
“You owe me a bonus for this one Grey. I have that little honey at my house right now.”
“Well if she isn’t passed out on your bed, you are doing something wrong.”
The smile on my face must have given me away because he was exactly right. She was passed out on my bed at the moment, but I worried that she might be gone soon. If I got back and she wasn’t there I wasn’t going to be too happy. I told Grey that and he kind of smiled. “If you did her right, she should be out till morning.”
I growled at him and he just laughed. “Don’t get your panties in a bunch Leo. I am sure she will be there when you get back. Just take care of this for me. If Cameron knew that this woman was down here she would freak out and I don’t want to have to call the cops. Come on, one last time for old time’s sake.”