Chapter 388 - Three Hundred And Eighty-eight: Something Like Never Before (1/2)

The third point of view:

A strong arm had held her like this before. However, there was a difference now. The previous arm had betrayed and used her in the worst possible way and when he was about to reap the fruit of his sly effort, the other arm destroyed his hard work. And it was in that arm that she was right now.

”May I? ”

Cecil was honestly surprised when he asked for permission to touch her, she had been expecting him to just go ahead and have his way while she fights against the urge to run off. But right now, she calmed down, as if her body was finally recognizing him.

”Yes,” Cecil breathed. It was as if her voice had vanished to God knows where.

Immediately, he pushed her up against the wall while she used that opportunity to ensure she was properly anchored to him. He stared into her eyes once more and she could see the assurance there - he was not going to hurt her.

Cecil released a sharp breath when Emerald's mouth closed on her nipples. It was as if the pleasure had shot from there to the rest of her body.

She moaned as he rubbed his tongue against her areola in a circular motion before catching the rosebud in between his teeth and gave it a soft bite. Cecil threw her head back, feeling the heat gradually building up in her core.

Her hand found its way into his hair, pulling at his scalp just as his hand kneaded and squeezed her other breast. When he pulled away to peer at her from his lashes, Cecil shivered at the lust she saw there. This was just the beginning and yet she felt like she had been taken to the moon and back.

Their lips met once and this time it was more sexual than the other ones they shared. She took his lower lips and bite on it before sucking on it as if her life depended on it. Cecil didn't know if she would have a night like this again and would like to relish as much as she could.

Their tongues played chase with each other. Unlike before, Cecil threw caution to the wind; to hell with her inhibition. While they kissed, she grinds against him and her lips curved upward when his hand went to grab her ass, guiding her.

Emerald's groan of pleasure invigorated Cecil, it made her feel sort of powerful. It pleased her to know that she could make this giant lose control; it pleased her that a man of his rank was at her mercy.

”Ahh..” Cecil groaned, increasing the space of her grind when she felt herself reaching the edge.

Emerald didn't deny her the chance of exploring this level of intimacy, knowing it was rare to see this side of her; unrestricted and unbound. He knew there was a craziness to her, he had experienced it that night eighteen years ago and one couldn't imagine how happy he was to see her opening up. Her great walls have fallen.

He knew by her strong whimper that she had achieved her first orgasm. But then, this was just the tip of the ice.

She sank on his body, her chest heaving from the activity right now. What was this feeling? It felt so damn good! And it was all thanks to this man.

Feeling the huge bulge in his brief, Cecil felt kind of guilty that she had gotten her pleasure while he was left hanging. So she sought his lips once again in a different angle, probing his mouth with her tongue while her hands traced the hard lines of his abdomen. She trailed her tongue over his throat,

nipping and licking as her hands slowly traveled to his brief, slipping her hands in when he suddenly caught it.

Cecil's eyes popped open, glancing up at him questioningly, ”Don't you want me to touch you?”

”No, that's not it,” He answered and God knows how much she was relieved by it. For a moment there, she thought he detested women touching him there.

”Then why?” She couldn't help but ask. What guy in his right mind would refuse that? Even Fernandez never joked with the blow jobs she gave him when they were still together.

”Tonight is about you,” He said.

”Huh?” Cecil blinked twice.

”I promised you that I would show you how good being with a man feels. You should sit back and enjoy - don't worry about me,”

Emotions choked Cecil that she almost let the tears flow. How could someone be this selfless? She knew how much he was suffering inside without a release, yet he cared about her, unlike a certain someone. You know, thinking about it, she was quite stupid then.

With Fernandez, it was all about his own pleasure, he never cared about hers and she always made up excuses for it. But now, it was all clear to her thanks to Emerald.

But then he had a right to feel good too which was she argued with him.

”I get that you promised me sinful pleasure but -”

He cut her off with a deep kiss and this time, Cecil felt him moving and the next she knew, her back had hit the bed. Her chest tightened, knowing what was going to happen next? Was she ready for this?