Chapter 931 – Beginning with a Daring Encounter

Once he had opened the door, he returned to the car and instead of waking Celsie, he unfastened her seatbelt and carried her out of the car and into her apartment.

“Benne? Where are we going?” Celsie asked as she snuggled closer to him.

“We are in your bedroom,” Benne said as he gently lay her down on the bed.

As he tried to straighten up so he could return outside to get his duffel bag and her handbag from the car, Celsie opened her eyes held on to him.

“Don’t go.”

“I’m not leaving. I only want to get our bags from the car,” Benne assured her.

“The bags can wait,” Celsie said as she tried to sit up so she could kiss Benne.

“What are you doing?” Benne asked in amusement when Celsie buried her fingers in his hair as she leaned in for a kiss.

“Coming on to you. I told you I want to have sex with you. Alcohol makes me horny,” Celsie said, and Benne chuckled.

How could he have forgotten how brazen she could be whenever she was drunk?

“Well, let’s see if you can stay awake long enough for me to go lock up the car and get our bags. I’ll be back,” Benne said as he pulled her close for an intense kiss that left her swooning before leaving the room.

Even though her head was spinning and her legs felt heavy, Celsie got off the bed and quickly stripped off her clothes, leaving only her strapless push up navy blue colored bra and lace thong on.

She listened to be sure that Benne wasn’t coming in yet as she quickly took off her lens since it was begining to irritate eyes, and she fluffed out her hair with her fingers.

When she heard the door open, she dove on the bed, and although the sudden movement made her eyes roll in her head, she adjusted into a sexy pose.

As Benne stepped into her bedroom, he grinned when he saw her blinking rapidly like she was trying to focus, and shook his head as he dropped her handbag on top of her dressing table and his duffel bag on the floor beside it.

“Come here,” Celsie said with a sultry drawl before he could speak, and motioned him forward with her forefinger.

“I think I should get you into the shower first,” Benne said as he slowly approached the bed, and watched as she reached behind her to unclasp her bra.

“I think you should fuck me first,” Celsie countered as she threw her bra aside and started taking off her thong while maintaining eye contact with Benne.

A tent formed in Benne’s pants on its own volition as he stopped beside a naked Celsie and he let her take his hand and pull him down to join her on the bed.

Once he was on the bed, Celsie rolled over before he could move and straddled him, “I want to be in charge,” Celsie said as she met Benne’s desire laden gaze with her heavy eyes.

“Are you sure about that?” Benne asked and she nodded as she undid his shirt’s buttons.

“Yeah! That’s part of the reason I deliberately got this drunk. I wish I didn’t always need to be so tipsy to get this way with you,” Celsie murmured as she helped him out of his shirt and undershirt.

“Well, you don’t need to be drunk to do it,” Benne said as he reached out to touch her hair.

“I’m always in my head and overthinking things when I’m sober. It’s easier to loosen up with alcohol because I can just blame any mistakes I make on alcohol,” Celsie said with a giggle that made Benne smile.

So, it was deliberate, Benne mused as he watched her unfasten his belt. What she said made sense since she was the type to forget most of the stuff she did when drunk after she became sober.

“You don’t have to be worried about making mistakes with me. I’ve made my fair share of mistakes with you,” Benne said, and Celsie wrinkled her nose.

“You’ve not made any sexual mistakes. I’m not so experienced yet,” she reminded him as she unzipped his trouser, and Benne sat up so he could take off his trouser.

“Don’t tell me you really think you lack experience. I think you’re doing great,” Benne said, making conversation with her even if he knew she probably wouldn’t remember most of the stuff they talked about.

Benne sucked in a breath and groaned when she grabbed his cock through his boxer and squeezed on the cap softly.

“You know the advantage my place has over yours?” Celsie asked as she helped him take off his boxer so he could be just as naked as she was.

“Tell me,” Benne said when he noticed the naughty gleam in her eyes.

“Privacy. We can both moan and scream down the roof if we want to and no one would hear or bother us,” Celsie said with a grin, as she lowered herself on him so that she could kiss his nipples.

Benne’s cock twitched as she kissed and sucked on his nipple, and Celsie’s hand went down to grab it so she could give him a handjob as she continued to tease his nipples.

Benne pulled her up so she was straddling him and he covered her nipple with his lips, making her moan loudly as he licked and sucked on it, circling his tongue around her pink areola.

As he sucked on her nipple, his right hand found it’s way between her legs and he wasn’t surprised to feel her wetness.

Celsie moaned wildly as his fingers connected with her clitoris and even though she had said she wanted to be in charge, she couldn’t bring herself to stop him from touching her.

She focused on kissing his neck and nibbling his ears as he pleasured her with his lips and fingers.

“Fuck! I want you inside me, now,” Celsie said breathlessly when she realized she was at the edge of her first orgasm.

She repositioned herself on him and sat directly on his cock making Benne moan as he felt his cock slide into her warm wetness.

Benne placed his hands on her waist, and with his lips still on her nipple he began to thrust in and out of her slowly from under her.

“Fuck me, Benne! I want you to fuck me!” She cried breathlessly as she bounced on his cock, wanting him to increase his pace.

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