Chapter 8
Chapter
Eight
Sometimes it’s Wrong. Sometimes it’s Right.
“It’s beautiful,” Lorielle declared.
The stone… The attention to detail to make this place look like a modern castle was absolutely breathtaking. They were among nature with vast amounts of trees and mountains that went on for miles. The stone paths leading to gardens and waterfalls were a special touch she enjoyed the most.
“Wait until you see the inside.”
She didn’t know where Benny had dragged her off to, but all she knew was that she wanted to be with him. She trusted him and she had done so without thinking. That was a scary thought, but she didn’t dwell. Lorielle vowed she would stay in the moment.
Once they got out of the car, Benny led her to the door. After going through the security measures to unlock the door, he pushed it open to a wonderful view. The inside was massive and just as majestic as the outside. She was amazed by the grand spiral staircase to her left.
Lorielle rushed to see where it led when the words on a floor sign stand caught her attention. Her heart hammered in her chest. “Why does this sign say Mr. and Mrs. Collins?”
“Because you were right. It’s not just a promise ring.”
Tears flowed from her eyes. She was scared to turn around. “Benny.”
“Lorielle Elise Dawson.”
“Benny…” She wept.
“Turn around and give me your hands.”
She turned and Benny was down on one knee.
“This is crazy!” Yet she placed her hands in his.
She was doing more than that. She was laying her life in his hands.
“I don’t need six months or six years to know that you were made just for me. Baby, I know you’re tired. I know you’re weary. I want to take care of you, and I promise to love you every day. And as long as you promise to do the same, we’ll be alright. Lorielle, will you marry me?”
“Yes.”
The single word slipped out of her mouth, surprising her and Benny.
He climbed to his feet, cupping her face. “Yes?”
She nodded. “Yes.”
“I love you, Lorielle. I promise to be everything you need me to be. I won’t let you down,” he whispered in between kisses.
“I trust you, Benny.” She trusted him with her love and her life. “And I love you too.”
Everything moved quickly after she said yes.
It reminded her a lot of Jo’s wedding, but it was something about it being only them and an officiant that set the tone.
No extra guests. No cameras. Just them exchanging vows and embarking on a new journey together.
She was sitting back and letting Benny take the lead.
After their wedding, they had a lovely candle-lit dinner that was served on what Lorielle liked to call the crown of the castle. Up on the tower, they ate steak and lobster served with mashed potatoes and asparagus. Once again, they were surrounded by lovely mountain views.
A castle with her own personal knight, dinner by candlelight, soft music, and amazing views. What more could she ask for?
“How were you able to pull this off?” she asked Benny after wiping her mouth.
Everything had been taken care of from her dress and flowers to the food and the clean-up crew. The only thing they had to do was enjoy.
“They have an eloping package. I will say it took a bit of charm and financial finessing to pull it all off so soon, but nothing is too good for my lady.”
Lorielle lifted her left hand to look at the sparkling ring on her finger in amazement. It carried a whole new meaning for her. “I can’t believe we’re married.”
He took her hand and kissed it. “Believe it. I’m happy as hell. This has been the best day of my life.”
“Mine too.” She started thinking about who she wanted to share the information with and that made her drop her hand. “What am I going to tell Jo? Oh, and my mother! What about your parents? Oh my God, Benny!”
The attendant chose that moment to come up and take away their dishes. When he left, Benny tried to comfort her.
“Hey, hey, hey.” He came around the table, pulling her from her seat. “We’re not going to think about that. When the time is right, we’ll tell them. Right now, I just want to stay in our own little world we’re in out here.” He kissed both cheeks, then her forehead.
The attendant returned with strawberries and champagne that he set on the table. He congratulated them again on their nuptials before bidding them good night. He would return in the morning to prepare them breakfast and make a basket for lunch to take out and have a picnic.
They thanked him.
With a promise to lock up behind him, the attendant left them alone.
“Dance with me.”
“No One Else Comes Close” by Joe played when Benny took her into his arms. Lorielle held on tight, not wanting to let go. She prayed this wasn’t a dream. If it was, she didn’t want to wake up.
They moved around the circular area, whispering sweet words to each other.
Under the setting sun, they danced until temptation had become unbearable.
Passionate kisses turned French, their tongues moving over each other’s. Hands explored until Benny couldn’t take anymore.
“Let’s get you inside.”
Benny grabbed the champagne and strawberries before pulling her inside. She followed as he led her to the room they would occupy for the next two days.
She took a quick look around, noting that the bedroom was grand and welcoming for lovers.
“Let’s get you out of this dress.” The items were set aside so Benny could unzip her dress. He started slow, exposing her back inch by inch. She sucked in a breath as his lips joined in. As the fabric parted, his lips trailed.
“That’s dangerous,” she said as she slipped her arms out, causing the dress to pool at her feet.
“Don’t I know it?” his voice called from below. He was on his knees, pulling her panties down her legs. “Such a beautiful view.” And he wasn’t talking about the mountains outside. His lips traveled over the curves of her ass, kissing and sucking in places. The sensation brought her to her toes.
“Benny.”
He gave one cheek a hard slap that stole her breath but turned her on.
“On the bed, baby,” Benny instructed.
“But we have to undress you.”
Each time he had made her cum, he was clothed.
Not that she minded. The abrasiveness of his clothes rubbing against her skin only heightened the sensation.
It matched the vibe of the moment. However, that wouldn’t be the case now.
Tonight called for a different ambience.
She would feel him skin to skin as they became one.
Lorielle started with his dress shirt, undoing every single button with slow precision. He was impatient, but now he saw how it felt to be teased.
“Elle.” He nipped at her ear. “Don’t push me, baby.”
She devilishly smiled. “Never.”
Benny pulled his shirt off as she kissed his chest while working at his belt.
Lorielle tested the waters, nipping at his nipple. He cursed but didn’t stop her, so she tongue kissed the sting away.
“Elle.”
Her name falling from his lips gave her the cue to make a path lower.
Lorielle had his pants undone before she lowered to her knees, pulling his thick manhood from his underwear.
He groaned as she palmed his erection in her hands. Large veins ran vertically, asking for her tongue to trace them. She answered the call, letting the tip of her tongue follow every line.
“Ah, fuck, Elle.” Benny cupped her shoulder.
She wanted his hands in her hair, guiding her mouth.
“What you want?” She used her hand to take his and place it in her hair.
“You know what I want. Your mouth, all warm and wet. I want it around me.”
And his wish was her command. Lorielle licked him from the base to the tip before engulfing his shaft.
Benny growled, peering down at her as she went to work on his dick. His other hand joined the left one that was locked in her hair. He moved his hips with the rhythm of her mouth.
Lorielle let him have his way. If he wanted to make short, quick thrusts, she stayed there and let him deliver them. When he wanted to touch the back of her throat, she relaxed and let him play with her tonsils. Her body was his playground.
“Baby, I’m about to give you this shit. Where you want it?”
She flattened her tongue, hoping he could read the signs that she wanted him to cum on there.
Lorielle wanted to taste him. She wanted to break him. She wanted to see how wild he got when pleasure consumed him.
“Ah, shit, Elle!”
His tool became warm in her mouth, and his strokes became uncoordinated, so she took over... twisting her hands at the base as she moved her mouth up and down his shaft.
“Fuck!” Benny roared.
His cum bathed her tongue, and she was met with a rich flavor. She drank him until he was dry and unstable. He braced himself on the dresser he had placed the champagne and strawberries on.
She pulled away from him and went to grab a strawberry. She ate it while staring at him.
“If I didn’t love you before, I definitely would be in love with you now.” His hands were in her hair again, making sure she didn’t move as he slipped his tongue in her mouth. They kissed nastily until she couldn’t take anymore.
“Benny.”
“On the bed, Lorielle.”
They spoke at the same time.
Lorielle moved to the bed, positioning herself in the center. She couldn’t help but touch herself. She was so ready.
Soft hands fondled her breasts, then one made a slow path down her belly.
Lorielle observed Benny viewing her at an angle that was sure to call him to her.
“What is it?” she asked.
“I just can’t believe you’re finally mine.”
She had fought it until she couldn’t. He was her person. She couldn’t think of another person deserving of her time, her love.
“Come to me.”
He eased on the bed, and she spread her legs for him to come between them.
Instead of settling between them, he licked up her leg to her thigh. He placed tempting kisses there that made her body dance. She whined her hips, hoping he would get the hint to come closer to her tempting oasis.
“Kiss me there.”
Two fingers spread her lips to expose her swollen clit. “I love kissing you here.” The air against her heated flesh caused her to cry out.
“Now, Benny. Please!” she cried desperately.
The first kiss to her clit brought her back off the bed. “Yes!” Her right hand palmed the back of his head. The other clawed at the sheets beneath her.
Benny stayed on her clit, his tongue flicking over it vigorously. She couldn’t be quiet if she wanted to. It was too much and not enough at the same time.
“More. I want more.”
She felt fingers rub on her plump lips. That felt good, but she knew they would feel better inside. The anticipation of it caused her legs to shake. “Benny, you’re eating this pussy so good. Make me cum.”
“Watch me. Watch me make you cum.”
His voice, his words, caused more of her honey to slip from her creamy entrance.
Her soul-snatcher wanted her eyes on him. She didn’t think she could, but Lorielle was a fighter. She brought herself up on her elbows and peered down at him.
“Look at you, good girl. Keep those eyes on me.”
Watching his tongue slide into her caused her jaw to drop. Her whole body trembled as she fought to keep her lids from falling.
“Fuck, Benny.” She watched him through low lids as he fucked her with his tongue.
“My pretty girl loves that. You taste heavenly.” He pushed two fingers inside of her.
She cursed. With his thick digits pumping inside of her, she felt the bed beneath her become wet from her juices.
Lorielle lost her mind when he continuously tongued kissed her clit as his fingers tapped her g-spot.
She couldn’t fight it any longer. Her eyes shut as she let pleasure take over.
Two hands held on to his head as she ground against his face.
She didn’t care about anything but chasing the orgasm she was sure would take her to the moon.
“Yes, Benny.” Her cries became louder as she came closer to her sexual peak. “Don’t stop. Ah. Ah. Ahhh!”
When it hit, it hit hard. Lorielle twisted and turned, and Benny moved with her, locking on to her bud. She screamed and didn’t stop until she was hoarse.
Benny finally pulled away from her convulsing body. He kissed up her belly and between the valley of her breasts.
“Benny, I can’t move.”
“Just feel, baby. Just feel.”
And feel she did.
Benny filled her up with dick. He stretched her to fit him, and she loved every moment. She tingled all over. She felt him all around her.
“Lorielle, you’re not supposed to feel this good.”
“Benny.” She clawed at his back as she wrapped her legs around his waist.
He started slowly, letting her feel every inch of him as he pulled out until only the head was inside, then pushed all the way in. Each time he did that, tears threatened to fall from her eyes.
Benny kissed every spot he could reach. His hands caressed every place he could touch. He was such a passionate lover, and she was thankful for that. She could see them having sessions like this over and over again. She would never deny him access to her body.
“Kiss me,” Benny muttered, already lowering his head.
They kissed passionately until he couldn’t take it anymore.
“Baby.” His pace increased.
She knew what he needed without his words.
“Give it to me.”
He grabbed her hands, pinning them to the bed with one hand. His other gripped her under her knee as he worked into her. Each thrust pushed her closer to another mind-numbing orgasm.
“I love you, Lorielle, baby. Don’t take this away from me.”
“Never.” She cupped his face.
“I’m so close.”
“Give it to me.”
“You’re going to have my baby, Elle?”
“Yes!”
He could have asked if she was going to jump from one of the mountains with him into a pit of snakes and she would have said yes at the moment. He was making love to her so good.
Benny grunted and groaned as he went into overdrive. Skin slapping and sounds of pleasure were all that filled the room.
“There you go,” Benny said as his head dropped back to his shoulders.
Benny called it before she could. She was cumming and she couldn’t do anything to stop it if she wanted to.
Lorielle fell into the sea of euphoria, and when she felt his essence pour into her, she lifted away, floating. Her body didn’t come back down until he kissed her face. “Don’t pass out on me,” he mumbled.
Whatever he wanted to do next would have to wait. Her eyes shut and she let rest take over.
Later that night, Benny and Lorielle soaked in the standing tub. She was nestled between his legs as one of his arms wrapped around her neck while the other lazily dragged the washcloth over her stomach.
“I can’t wait to spend the rest of my life with you,” Benny confessed.
If the rest of her life looked like this—Benny taking care of her, meeting all her needs, and her doing the same—she couldn’t wait to spend the rest of her life with him either.