11: A Simple Intervention..

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"You should get some rest Zella.." Nestle said with a grin.

Zella was beet red "I..uh.. You're right I am.. I should probably..I have to start early anyway.. " Zella thought he didn't want to go through with it. She tried to move away from his hold but tightened his grip and grinned.

"Wipe that smirk from your face Nestle! You don't intimidate me!" Zella said trying to get away but at the same time not trying too hard.

"Well you should be!" saying that Nestle crushed his lips on hers, for a second Nestle thought she was going to bring down hell but then she started kissing him back, pulling him closer, Nestle couldn't stop, they could feel each other's heart racing, pupils dilated, the hands that had trapped Zella from fleeing were interlaced with hers now, the smell of his aftershave was intoxicating her, his hand was holding her face and the other tangled in her hair. the smell of her hair was driving him to core. Her hands were every where, one moment she was holding his shoulder, then on the sensitive part of his neck, then on his chest, then on his arms. He was never kissed and caressed the way she was doing it. They both broke apart they were breathless after ravishing each other.


Looking up into his deep blue eyes, she loved the way it sparkled, his smile definitely reached his eyes and she loved it. She couldn't believe how she had never noticed how devastatingly good looking he is. His hair felt perfect between her fingers, they were short and soft, she loved his dimple but it was almost invisible under the stubble he had now, the way it looked at that moment up close, she wanted to touch them again, trace them in her memory also she wanted to learn what it would do to him. His grey shirt was creased from Zella holding on it during the bliss moments, and then finally she looked at his inviting lips, she just could never look at him again and not think about the moments they just spend.. She couldn't forget it even if she wanted to.. This.was.Zella.Connors's.First.Kiss!


"I like this shirt on you.." Nestle said bringing up her hands and rested it on his heart, she could feel his heartbeat, his other hand went to hold her collar and tug her face a little closer and he whispered "Makes it easier for me to do this.." saying that Nestle closed the gap between them. His hands were in her hair pulling her closer, encouraging her to respond back and when she moaned, Nestle grinned and then he was pleasantly surprised when she slipped her tongue and Nestle was finding it really hard to stop himself from taking her then and there.. It took all his will power to not think about all the wild things he could have done with her pushed against the cold wall and normally he would, just like he did to the many women he had been with, but this was Zella, and she deserved much more than a random bang in the middle of the diner, yet he wanted to do all this and more but this wasn't the time or place.. Then Nestle stopped abruptly and it wasn't because they were breathless but she was driving him mad. She looked at him dazzled. Just like him, she was also finding it hard to stop, but him pulling back confused her. He pulled her down, they both sat on the floor and he held her face her grey eyes was misty but she couldn't look away. Nestle saw she was thinking and that was never a good sign, he didn't want her to think this was something he randomly did with other women, so he did what he couldn't take his mind off, he kissed her sensless all over again..


They devoured each other hungrily, she had slipped her hands under his t-shirt, running them along his abs, but this little contact was noticed by certain member of his anatomy, his pants were getting a little tighter, all the blood in his body seems to be focusing on a single organ and he didn't know how long he could go on..

Zella was in a trance, she hadn't expected her first kiss to be this mind-blowing and soul crushing, she didn't know what it was like to be kissed, she didn't know if he was enjoying this session as much as she was, she was all over the place, if one moment her hands were in his hair the other moment she would be caressing his stubble, she didn't know how all this was making him feel, then she felt his hands pressing her hips, squeezing it gently yet seductively and then all her ambiguity was thrown out of the window when her hands accidently wandered and touched his manhood. She jerked and repelled the kiss, she was breathless, her eyes inclining on his pants.

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