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 knew 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.