Chapter 5 Cecilia
CECILIA
Holy shit. I was finally kissing my childhood crush, the only man I truly loved and wanted to be with.
Leo was a very good kisser, my body igniting as he deepened the kiss.
I felt a hardness pressed against my belly, his erection growing as we continued to make out.
He slowly released the kiss, pulling back, our eyes locked.
Soft pants left my lips, trying to catch my breath.
Leo smiled and leaned down, pressing his forehead against mine.
“I’ve wanted to do that for years,” he admitted.
For years? I didn’t know he noticed me for that long.
My lips curved up. “I fantasized that one day you’d kiss me.”
“So, how was it?” he asked, pulling back, searching my eyes.
“Better than I imagined,” I said, blushing.
“You fantasized about me, hm?” He lifted an eyebrow, a sly grin played across his handsome face.
My cheeks heated, most likely bright red, unable to hide my embarrassment. I nodded, smiling shyly.
“There’s nothing to be embarrassed about, sweet girl,” he said, pushing a strand of hair behind my ear. His fingers grazed my cheek and a shiver went down my back. “I’d like to hear what these fantasies are, of course, only if you’re comfortable telling me.”
Oh my God! Excitement rushed through my body. I couldn’t believe that I finally had Leo.
“I’ll tell you, but not here. Let’s enjoy this event then we’ll pick up where we left off later,” I suggested.
He pouted. It was adorable to see this big, muscular man pout like a little boy.
“Alright,” he said, sighing, then placed a chaste kiss on my lips before taking my hand and going back to the event.
After our first kiss, Leo was very possessive of me, showing everyone here who I belonged to and who belonged to me.
He held me close, never leaving my side as he glared at the men who tried to approach me.
I took any opportunity to kiss his lips, hoping the women here saw it.
I saw how they looked at Leo, and I was going to make sure they saw who he was with—me.
I’m staking my claim on him, and these women won’t ever have a chance.
We checked out the silent auction and bid on a few items, but sadly, didn’t win any of them.
Then we had our dinner, drank a few cocktails, and danced the night away.
It was the best first date with the only man I truly wanted to be a part of my life.
The event coordinators announced how much was raised at this event, which exceeded their goal, and it made me proud to be a part of it.
The event wrapped up and we headed out of the hotel.
Standing behind the windows of the entrance, rain poured, the parking lot barely visible due to the storm.
I looked up at Leo, fear washing over me.
I didn’t want us to drive back home in the rain.
I wanted to wait it out. It was a long drive back to Silver Lake Falls with long stretches of road without street lights.
I was afraid that the roads were flooded and that we’d get in an accident, right as Leo and I were exploring what’s going on between us.
“What’s wrong?” he asked.
“It’s really pouring outside…umm…would it be okay to stay here tonight then leave in the morning if it’s not raining as hard?” I asked shyly.
A slow smile crept on his lips. “That sounds like a good idea.”
I grinned, feeling giddy inside that I was going to spend the night with Leo. We went to the front desk, and luckily, there was a room available…with one bed. We’d need to share, but I wasn’t complaining, and neither was Leo.
He unlocked the door to our room, stepping aside for me to enter first. It was nice and roomy, the king-sized bed sitting against the far wall by the window, a small round table in the corner of the room along with a couple plush chairs.
I heard the door close and lock click from behind me, making me stop and spin around to face Leo.
His eyes were intense, the blue hues darkening as lust swirled in them.
He closed the distance between us, his arms snaking around my waist, tugging me into his body.
I ran my hands up his arms and circled them around his neck, pulling him down until my lips crushed on his, passionate and hot.
I parted my lips, my tongue slipping inside his mouth, twisting around his tongue.
My hands raked up the back of his silky locks, moaning into the kiss.
His erection was evident as a bulge pressed against my stomach once again.
I was the one who made him feel this way, and it was turning me on, arousal pooling between my thighs.
I released the kiss, softly panting as I unbuttoned his suit jacket and pushed it off his shoulders, letting it slide down his arms to the floor.
He removed his tie, then hurriedly worked on undoing all of the buttons on his dress shirt, exposing his hard, chiseled chest, revealing a light scattering of chest hair.
For being forty-five, he was ripped and looked like a Greek god.
So delicious. I think his profession contributed to his physique, but ever since I’ve known him, he was always physically fit.
He stripped off his shirt then tossed it on the floor.
Leo reached behind me, slowly unzipping my dress until it slid down my body, pooling around my ankles. I had on a black lace bustier and matching lace panty. His gaze slowly raked down my body as his eyes intensified, blazing with lust.
“You’re gorgeous,” he growled.
The jingling of metal filled the air as I unbuckled his belt before I undid his fly.
My heartbeat was racing, nervous that I wouldn’t be able to please this fine man.
Gripping the waistband of his pants, I pulled it down his legs and he stepped out of them along with his boxer briefs.
His cock sprung free and my eyes widened.
He was huge, to say the least. Long, thick, and pointing directly at me.
Kneeling in front of him, I bit my bottom lip as I looked up through my dark lashes, his eyes meeting mine.
I’ve given blow jobs to my ex-boyfriend, but I wasn’t sure if I was any good at giving them.
Hopefully, I’ll be able to pleasure Leo.
I’d be so embarrassed and disappointed if I couldn’t.
I wrapped both of my hands around his cock.
He’s so thick, my hand was unable to wrap completely around it.
He hissed at my touch as I stroked his length, pre-cum beading on his tip.
I leaned forward and lapped the pre-cum off, the saltiness bursting on my taste buds.
My tongue swirled around the bulbous head before I licked up and down his silky length, his vein throbbing against my tongue.
As I reached the tip, my lips wrapped around it, then I lowered down his length, taking in as much as I could fit in my mouth.
My head bobbed up and down his cock, my hands stroking in tandem, making him groan.
His hands ran through my hair then fisted a handful, a slight sting to my scalp as he tugged on it.
“Fuck, you look so sexy on your knees and with my cock stuffed in that pretty mouth of yours, baby,” he growled.
His dirty talk had me flooding my panties, my pussy aching to be touched by him. I could tell he was getting close to reaching his peak as his cock swelled in my mouth.
“Oh fuck, I’m going to come,” he grunted. “I want you to swallow every drop of my cum. Understood?” The way he made it sound—the commanding tone to his voice—turned me on.
I moaned, unable to nod my head or respond to him intelligently.
He held onto my head, keeping me still, then thrusted his hips once, twice, and stayed deep inside my mouth on the last punch to his hips as I relaxed my throat to allow him deeper.
Hot ropes of cum hit the back of my throat and I swallowed, my eyes snapping up to his, a sly grin on his lips.
I released his cock from my mouth with a pop, and he assisted me up.
“So fucking beautiful, such a good girl for me, aren’t you?” he praised, caressing my cheek with his fingers.
I felt proud that I was able to please him, a wide smile across my face.
“Let me return the favor, baby. I’ve been dying to know how you taste.” His voice dropped an octave lower, sounding so damn sexy, then he scooped me up and placed me on the bed.
Crawling on the bed toward me and closing the distance, he reached behind my back and undid my bustier, releasing my tits. His eyes focused on my breasts, his tongue swiping over his lips.
“Do you like what you see?” I asked, trying to sound sexy, but I was feeling a bit self-conscious. He said I was gorgeous and beautiful, but that was when I was covered up a bit. I felt vulnerable and nervous that he didn’t like the way I looked.
“Baby, I’m loving what I’m seeing,” he responded, his gaze still focused on my tits as a wicked smile formed across his face.
His lips met mine then trailed kisses along my jaw and down my neck.
I tilted my head, giving him access to more as he descended to my chest. His teeth grazed my collarbone, cupping and squeezing my tits at the same time.
My breath hitched when his lips pulled my nipple into his mouth, sucking it and lapping his tongue around the sharp peak.
Leo took his time before moving to my other nipple, giving it the same attention.
His kisses and the way his lips followed the curves of my body sent sparks through me.
I’ve never felt this way about anyone before.
I knew that before we went any further, I’d need to tell him soon that I’m a virgin.
I’ve saved myself for someone who would come close to how I felt about Leo.
Now that Leo confessed his feelings for me, it was about time I gave up my virginity to him.
He placed a kiss above the waistband of my panties, then hooked his finger under the band and pulled the lace material down and off my legs. His eyes darkened, filled with lust and desire.
“Fuck, baby. You are perfect…so gorgeous,” he growled, lowering down and settling between my legs. “Has anyone touched you here?” he asked, his fingers stroking my slit, spreading my wetness.
My hips squirmed, his touch earning a gasp from me.
I shook my head. “No,” I said breathily.
Although I’ve given head to my ex-boyfriend, the only action he got was touching my breasts.
I didn’t want him to touch my pussy. I was nervous that if he did, then we’d end up having sex, and I wasn’t ready then.
He looked up, locking eyes with mine, his body tensed up. “You’re a virgin?”
My cheeks heated, embarrassed. I nodded, looking away sheepishly. “Yes.” My voice came out above a whisper.
“Was that the first blow job you’ve ever given?” he asked, curiosity laced in his expression.
I shook my head, unable to look at him. “No.”
Leo hovered over me, pinching my chin between his fingers, twisting my head until our eyes met. “Look at me, Cece.” It came out as an order.
“You have nothing to be embarrassed about. We don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.” His eyes softened; voice low and body relaxed. I melted hearing his soothing voice.
“I want to…I want you to be my first,” I confessed.
“Are you sure? Once we do this, there’s no going back. You’ll be mine. No one else will have you,” he said, his tone filled with possessiveness.
“Yes, I’m sure,” I said. “I’ve always been yours, Leo. I was just waiting for you to finally notice me.”
He hovered over me, then pressed his lips on mine in a heated kiss that left me breathless before moving down my body again until he reached my sex.
“You’re dripping wet, baby. All for me,” he growled.
“Only for you.” I confirmed what he said, letting him know that it’s only him who makes my body react like this.
While keeping my gaze, he licked up my slit and I closed my eyes, relishing in this feeling.
His tongue moved in slow movements, weaving through my folds.
A moan escaped my lips, my hands ran through his hair.
His featherlike flicks of his tongue touched my clit and I bucked my hips up, desire growing in my core.
Leo hooked his arms under my thighs, holding me down to keep me still.
“Fuck…feels so good, baby,” I moaned, looking down at him.
I felt a smirk play on his lips against my pussy as he continued to assault my clit with his tongue, alternating with sucking on the sensitive nub. The brewing of pleasure in my core was reaching its peak and I was ready to explode.
He slid his thick finger in my pussy, sliding in easily since I was so wet. He pumped his finger a couple times until he added another finger, stretching my pussy.
My moans were getting louder, my hands fisted his hair. A low growl rumbled in his chest. I was getting close to my climax, needing more from him. As if he knew what I was thinking, his tongue flicked my clit faster, his fingers matching the same speed.
“I want your eyes on me, baby, when you come,” he said, lifting off my pussy briefly before devouring me like a starved man.
My eyes snapped to his, my heartbeat raced and I panted as I chased my orgasm, a tingling sensation felt in my core.
“Fuck, I’m coming,” I whimpered, then I cried out, my body shaking with my release as he continued to finger fuck me and lap up the cum releasing in his mouth.
His fingers slowed down, then he pulled them out, sucking them dry.
“You taste so sweet and so delicious,” he said, his short beard glistening with my juices, his pink lips swollen. It was so erotic, and he looked so sexy.
He crawled up my body and our lips found one another again, giving me a taste of myself before he pulled away.
“Did you want to continue?” he asked, his eyes searching mine.
“Yes, Leo. I want you to be my first,” I told him.
His lips tugged in a smile, looking even more handsome. “And I’ll be your last.”