12. Up the stairs
"Love is not blind - it sees more and not less, but because it sees more it is willing to see less." ~ Will Moss
Tsholofelo Mofokeng.
He gently laid me on the soft bed, the smell of lavender scent embracing me as he continued biting on my bottom lip making me release a moan each time. I ran my fingers through he's soft blonde hair, God does this sound so black because I have always wondered how soft their hair was. He let out a animalistic growl everytime i took his hair in my fist trying to fathom the pleasure that was shooting through my body before even being undressed.
My thighs were wide open to accommodate him as he rubbed him against my cotton floweral panties. The ways his eyes stopped for a second and stared straight into mine, made me feel things churning and brewing in my stomach. Slowly he kissed my neck and it sting, considering he had marked me everywhere all over my neck.
Abruptly he smirked and stood up straight removing his shirt and throwing it where ever, honestly I don't think anyone cared right now. He traced my already erect nipples, the only thing between his touch and my breasts was the thin fabric of the dress I was wearing.
He had this smile that made me feel like a was a priority right now, like I actually mattered. He unbuttoned my buttons from top to bottom without breaking eye contact. His blue eyes held mine like a poles of magnet.
I never wore a bra, my breasts were always perky. I felt self conscious when he raked my body with his eyes from top to bottom. "Fuck, could you be anymore perfect." He cursed running his hands through his messy hair.
My dress was off, at instinct I quickly covered my breasts with both my hands. "No no baby don't you are fucking perfect." He whispered and leaned in capturing my lips, again I was lost in a trance.
He took things slowly and gently, giving me a 'Are you sure ?' look every ten seconds. I arched my back so he could remove my panties, he gently squeeze my breasts making me arch my back from the pleasure it was giving me. He's right hands tippy toed down from the value of my breasts to the slit between my thighs. I let out a moan when he slowly entered one finger while rubbing on my clit. My body immediately responded, he pleasure me with his lips on mine and his eyes looking at me with a different emotion while i bucked up to meet the friction from his long index finger. At that moment everything seemed to be perfect infact more than perfect. Finally when I reached my high, my first climax. I was tired. It was amazing. I just wanted to shout it out loud. He was amazing. He took my breath away.
"Don't tell you are tired baby, we haven't even had the main course..." He smirked removing his belt. I gulped down, the feeling of nerves and excitement shot through out my body.
I laid on the bed watching him walk around in his boxers, until he returned with a packet of condoms.
"I'm assuming you are not on the pill ?" He asked and I shyly nodded making him release a toothy smile.
There was already a huge tent in his boxers, i just kept wondering if it was going to fit. Oh goodness what am I thinking... I mentally scolded myself..
He climbed back on the bad, hovering over my petite body. I felt even more nervous. "I will be gently, okay ?" He laid a gently kiss on my lips bringing back those butterflies in my stomach.
He then pulled back ripping the condom with only his teeth. It seemed he was a professional, it made me wondered what number was i ? on his list of sexual encounters.
He pressed his thumb on my clit, giving me a undefined feeling in the pit of my stomach. His length was even bigger now that it was erect, it scared me and made me excited at the same damn time. The tip was shining with precum and his veins were on the verge of popping out. Before rolling the condom on, he rubbed his bare length on my slit. I closed my eyes feeling more desperate. I hung my arms around his neck for support. He rolled the condom on with one hand then laid a gently kiss on my forehead. "I have been wanting to do this from the first time I saw you." He whispered, his hot breath sending tingly on my neck.
"Me too." I moaned. I didn't know why i said that but I just did. I remember the first time I saw him, everything just clicked. It was sexual frustration that I felt on that day.
He captured my lips, he's tongue rolled slowly against mine. Without warming he thrust into my core. I let out a whimper. "Are you okay ?" He asked he's blue eyes looking directly at mine. I nodded. I could feel the liquid flowing and it stung, i just lost my viginity, it was broken.
He waited for a few more minutes until I had adjusted to his huge member. He kept peppering my face with kisses and I easily forgot how painful it was.
"Fuck you are so damn tight." He growled, his voice becoming deeper.
The pain only lasted a few minutes before it was released with pleasure. He took gently strokes going in and out of my core. It felt good so good. "Oh Leo." I moaned his name without even realising I had. His hands gripped my butt so he could thrust deeper into my core. He let out incoherent growls as he changed the pace thrusting faster and faster into my core. I forget everything at that moment the only thing that mattered was him and I. Finally I could admit that I like him. Yes I did alot.
"Ah, Leo-ah.." I moaned throwing my head back with pleasure. My nails scratched his back as I was trying to keep up with his pace. He laid sloppy kisses on my lips and I continuously moaned in his mouth.
"Fuck.." He cursed when I raked my fingers through his messy hair. I had realised that really turned him on. The only sound in the room was our skin smacking against each other and the sound of incoherent moans. He was so big, i could feel him throbbing everytime he thrust into me.
The pace became even more faster and I bucked upwards to mean his demanding thrusts. I had never felt this amount of pleasure in my life and goodness it felt better anything. I was almost there, i could feel it in my pit of my stomach as he thrust much harder now.
Within a few seconds I reached my climax but he continued thrusting into me which made me even more aroused again. He reached his climax, shooting his seeds inside my core luckily we had a condom for that.
I closed my eyes trying to catch my breath, what had just happened. It finally dawned onto me, i had sex with my bosses nephew. He didn't pull out, he laid sloppy kisses on my neck until the valley of my breasts then my forehead. He opened his eyes and looked straight into mine...
"You were amazing." a weird feeling fluttered in my chest.
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Just a little filler.
this book is so sexual if you don't feel comfortable, i can't say skip bec it will literally be everywhere so just don't read.
Spoiler Alert : In German Rendezvous Grace is actually the person who will tell Antonella about her mother. Yikes...
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