Chary To Ballsy

12. Incredible feeling!

"What's wrong marvelous?" He asked in shock. His own eyes were red, his lips plumpy, his breath ragged.

"What's wrong?" I snorted looking down at myself.

I was just wearing my pajama trousers and a light cashmere sweater with no bra or top underneath. All I could see were my nipples pointed sharply through my sweater.

I looked up to find him looking at my chest biting his lip and I immediately run my arms over my chest to hide them.

I felt soaked and I let out a wheeze my eyes going big."I peed on myself! Omg!" I panicked and all Caesar could do was just burst out laughing.

"It's not funny." I complained, pouting my lips still panicking.  I felt hot, like my whole body was on fire but I also couldn't find the energy to stride across the room to the toilet while Caesar was just seated there ogling at me.

"That's not pee my marvelous Chloe. You're so innocent and naive, don't you have knowledge even from the romance novels you do read?" He raised a brow, biting his lip trying so hard not to laugh.

"I do read novels yeah but I just started reading them recently, less than six months ago... Do you want to tell me... Oh."

I stopped talking immediately as my mind raced to erotic stuff I read in both after and fifty shades. As much as I avoided to read those parts, I managed to get a glimpse but not too much details because, well Anna Todd doesn't give warnings like, hey you... Explicit sexual content here! Or mature or steamy content here, the woman is, well she's just Anna, and I can't say same to Erika Leonard James, she's much worse, more reason to why I haven't read fifty shades darker and freed. Grey was enough albeit, I tried skipping the detailed content, but I knew what Caesar meant by saying that it wasn't pee, so I was wet from my own sexual fluids, arousal?

"Marvelous." He moved closer to me and I just watched him close the space between us because I didn't know what to do. I was just glued to my position.

"Do you," He whispered biting the skin behind my ear, trailing his lips down to my neck, "Know how," He kissed my neck making me throw my head back, my breath slightly hitching up. He then trailed kisses to my collarborne still whispering against my skin, "sweet you," His warm breath against my skin making me weaker and my brain finding it hard to reason, slowly turning into mush. He went back up to my neck again literally sucking on it now,"taste." He finished.

He kissed his way to my jaw, taking his time and I wanted to blame myself for allowing him to do that to me, I wasn't thinking straight with his kisses that were turning me into a jello at the moment. "Do you?" He asked again.

"Hmmm..." I hummed dreamily as he pushed me slowly, back to the bed.

"Can you allow me to make you feel all the sweet stuffs you've missed out?" He asked bringing his eyes to me. "You know you deserve the world marvelous, and this counts." His eyes sparked a new shade of dark. They were actually glowing with hope at that moment.

Well, what was the point of asking when he was already way deeper knocking out all my ways of reasoning.

"I don't want sex." That's all my stupid mouth managed to let out, I thought he was going to stop but he chuckled shaking his head as his eyes bored holes into mine,

"I'm not going to do that to you marvelous, well not against your wi---"

"Shut up." I slapped him across his chest pulling him down to kiss me. And he did, he kissed me sweetly, passionately taking his time.

I felt my nipples itching, this time I wanted his hand back under my sweater, and so when he slid them, I didn't stop him. I just kept wriggling my hips against him.

Something at the back of my head told me that this was wrong but I pushed it away, ravishing the new feeling I was getting.

He supported his body weight with his elbows on both of my sides as he kissed me. And then he moved down and pushed my cashmere sweater up a little bit exposing the skin on my stomach. I flinched when he placed a kiss on my navel. He trailed kisses up a little bit and he started trailing them down again to the waistband of my pajamas making me flinch again, he raised his head to look at me,

"Don't be afraid marvelous." He whispered against the skin on my tummy sending chills up my spinal cord. "I'm not going to hurt you, and if you don't want to, I'll stop."

I screwed my eyes shut as I nodded at him my heart thumping. What's he going to do?

He started removing my pajama pants and I suddenly stopped breathing. He looked at me with the same eyes holding the same promise, 'Im not going to hurt you.' I trusted him on that, so I nodded, stretching my hand to switch off the lamp on my nightstand.

I heard him chuckle and in one swift move, he tugged my pajamas plus panties altogether down and tossed them somewhere in the room.

I was nervous but I felt myself drenching from my own wetness, What could this possibly be?

"You're going to like this." He promised bringing his eyes up to meet mine under the dim light from the moonlight. I couldn't see them clearly but I could make them out.

He slowly parted my thighs with one hand, a cold breeze of air hitting me instantly. But I anticipated on that now, more than anything else.

I felt him rubbing on my bundle of nerves at my apex with his forefinger as he spread my fluids all over my moistened cunt. I winced as I felt electric shocks being sent across my nerve endings and my back arched off the bed on reflex.

And then he brought his face close, inhaling me in. Oh that was so gross. I screwed my eyes shut tightly trying to let the embarrassment out. Then I felt his tongue on me and voluntarily I arched my back off the bed again moaning out loudly as I gripped his hair, strange feelings shooting up my marrow.

He flipped his tongue on my clit again.

"Caesar!" I called out loud as I brought my hands to the sheets beside me and gripped on them tighter, crumpling them.

He run his tongue up and down my glistening length as he suckled on all my juices, flipping my clit on his tongue at the same time.

He pushed his forefinger into my opening and I felt some pain stretching out, I tensed making him withdraw it immediately. He kept on suckling, rubbing, nipping and flipping his tongue as I gyrated my hips to ease off the uneasy feeling. But it kept on getting intense and intense and I couldn't take it any longer.

I gripped on the sheets tighter as I felt something building in my stomach. It was getting intense as Caesar increased his speed.

"Oh my gosh!" I moan-screamed as the feeling got ten folds up intense. I thought I was going to pass out and I wanted nothing than to stop him and make him go on at the same time.

I felt like peeing urgently but before I knew it, I experienced a very powerful outburst and I screamed out loud but Caesar kept suckling on me. Juices were still oozing out of me and so he kept on leaking me off until I was clean.

I felt my eyes closing but before that, I looked up at caesar who had already pulled my duvet over my body and he had already lit my lamp again.

He looked down at me smiling, but I was too shy to maintain eye contact.

"What was that?" I asked shyly.

"You had your first orgasm marvelous. Did you like it?" He smirked.

"I thought I was going to die, the feeling is incredible." I admitted.

"You like it?"

"Maybe." I muttered pulling my duvet over my head.

"Goodnight my sweet marvelous Chloe."

God!

I just want to drown or float!

Caesar Banley, what are you doing to me?
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