Love’n’Lust

When Belle walked into the room, she began to wonder why it should be called a room because it wasn’t if you asked her. It was spacious, more than spacious, she thought it was as big as the apartment she shared with Brie and Cherry.

A king-size bed took the center of the room, she was sure she wouldn’t have Brie’s leg over her when she woke up if they shared the bed in this room back at their apartment.

The room’s general colour was bright, thanks to the gold-designed walls and the other interior designs which were also gold or white.

Ben stood at the door after he had closed it, with his hands in his pocket, he admired her as she looked around amazed. He walked up to where she stood but she didn’t hear him; he usually didn’t make much noise when he walked.

Circling his arms around her waist from behind, he heard her when she let out an almost quiet gasp. He smelt her hair slowly going from her neck to her right shoulder. She liked what he was doing.

“Belle.” He called her in that voice she had only ever heard him use the last time he was in a hotel room with her alone, it was his ‘I want to eat you up’ voice.

He went in front of her, lifting her chin, he caressed her lips with his hands, remembering how soft they were when he first kissed them. Belle saw his Adam’s apple go up and down as he swallowed, his eyes still on her lips.

With both his hands, he pushed all of her hair backward, he wanted to see her neck, her beautiful slender neck. He put his right hand to the back of her neck and drew her in for a kiss, it was a short kiss that left her wanting his tongue to explore her mouth.

He was looking into her eyes now, he doesn’t know why but he found himself mesmerized every time he looked into them, maybe it was because they were blue, he didn’t know. He brought his lips to hers again but didn’t kiss her as she expected, instead, he said;

“I don’t want you to ever wear such a revealing dress like this, unless you are with me, okay?” He didn’t want any other man to want her the way he did right now after looking at her in what she was wearing. He swore he could see right through it.This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

The dress was made more of net design than any other cloth material used and it highlighted her curves so effortlessly, he could picture her naked by just looking at her when they were still at the restaurant, it was what made him drive her here, he wanted to fuck her again. He tried to control himself at the restaurant, just wanting to talk to her after dinner about what the real reason for not calling her soon was but all his mind was lost in her body.

Belle nodded at first without thinking about what he just said to her but shook her head when her senses came back. His touch was making her nod without thinking. His hands were still at the back of her neck.

“It’s not mine.” She said but regretted saying that after, both the dresses she wore when meeting him weren’t hers and now that she was thinking of it, she was sure that wasn’t something someone should know you for; borrowing dresses.

“Who’s?”He asked, retrieving his hands and she felt worried that he was irritated.

“A… a friend’s.” She stammered. He suddenly had a smirk on, she couldn’t comprehend it.”I.. I live with her.” She added hoping it made her sound a little less absurd.

“A friend, you say….,” his hands were back on her lips, playing with them.”You might have to get that friend of yours a new dress.”

“Huh?” She asked confused but saw him hold her dress at its v-cut design and with one pull he tore the dress off her.

Belle stood naked again like the first night with him, nothing on her but her underwear but she had learned to be comfortable in her nakedness when standing before him. She saw Brie’s dress on the floor and when she looked up, his eyes were devouring her body.

“Take it off.” She heard him order, she didn’t need to be told what he wanted of her.

She normally would never let anyone give her orders unless she worked under them but this man was going to reward her if she did as he said, so she obeyed.

Sliding both of her fingers to the side of her panties, she pulled them down slowly and stepped out of them while he watched with a smile on his thin lips.

“Good.” He shortened the distance between them, giving her a peck on the lips before leading his lips to her right ear;

“I hope you are not tired,” she felt a shudder in her spine with his lips that close to her ear,” because I plan to fuck you till morning.” She swallowed, she knew she would enjoy every bit of being fucked all through the night but what if it made her legs weak again like the last time.

“Stand here and wait.” He told her and she nodded.

She watched him head to the bathroom, at least that was what she thought it was. She stood there like he said, biting her lower lips and waiting, in between her legs wanting to be touched by him.

It was just a minute since he left but to her, it felt like forever, she wanted him. Was he teasing her like before? She started to ask herself. If he was, she wasn’t sure she could handle herself anymore, she started to think of the last time he ate her pussy, and remembering its sensation made her tingle down there.

She sighed after he didn’t show up as quickly as she expected, she went over to the bed and sat still waiting and after another minute she decided to climb on the bed; lying down still naked.