His Unexpected Baby by Jamie Knight

Chapter 6 - Cece

I'm awakened by someone shaking me. Opening my eyes, I realize that it is entirely dark. It must be the middle of the night. It takes me a few minutes to realize where I am. Still at my employer’s, I sit up quickly.

Ben pulls his hand away from my shoulder. “Good, you are awake,” he says coldly.

I feel a little embarrassed. I didn't mean to fall asleep like that. I don't know what happened, probably the heavy dinner that we ate. That's one of the drawbacks of cooking that meal.

Before I have a chance to explain or even ask him about my work schedule, he is suddenly rude to me. “I think you are getting too comfortable here, Cece. It's best if you leave and don't come back.”.

Crossing my arms, I try to glare up at him in the darkness. How dare he speak to me like that? I've done nothing but be nice to him. I’ve worked hard. I treasure his daughter and do my best to take care of her and teach in all the ways he expects, so why am I not good enough? This is so frustrating. I'm so tired of this man’s mood changes. I don't deserve to be treated this way. Now is probably the only chance I will get to stand up for myself, considering that he pretty much just fired me, so I have to stand my ground. Who does he think he is?

I stand up, ready to tell him off when he grabs my shoulders.

Frozen in shock, I try to pull away from him, but the big man moves his body towards mine, trapping me up against the wall. Suddenly he's kissing me, roughly and urgently. This is not what I was expecting at all. What is happening here? Before I have time to respond, he pushes me away again, almost like he's conflicted. He stares at me with his penetrating eyes. I try to figure out what he's thinking or feeling. He grabs me again. This time his arms wrap around me. Our faces are inches apart.

“I'm so tired of this. This attraction that I have for you. I try so hard, yet I can't fight it,” Ben confesses.

My heart pounds in my chest. I can feel the heat of his breath and body against mine. Is he actually admitting these feelings aloud to me? It doesn't seem real. I must be dreaming. There is no way my boss is actually saying all of these things to me? Right? I mean, why would he? I struggle to keep up with all that is happening. I mean, a few minutes ago, he was throwing me out. Now I don't know what is going on. This new attention from him is enjoyable, though.

“It drives me insane to be this close to you all the time and to not be able to do anything about it,” he whispers, tracing his fingers down my neck. The light tickle makes me shiver.

He kisses me again, long and deep. I have no defense against that, nor would I want to. My body is putty in his hands. I give in to him and his passion. I kiss back, clinging to Ben like I’m about to fall over. And I might, I’m so dizzy from lust.

No man has ever touched me this way. I’ve barely been kissed, much less lost my virginity. But now, at this moment, with a demanding, muscular man wrapped around me, it seems that my innocent body knows just what to do.

Ben lays me on the couch, pulling off my shirt and bra. He kisses my neck, hot and passionate. I can already feel my panties getting moist. My clit is a throbbing bundle of nerves as I am overcome with the feeling of his hands cupping my breasts. His thick thumbs rub over my nipples that harden at his touch. It feels so good, it's almost overwhelming. Never wanting him to stop, I arch my back and push into his hands.

Ducking his head down, he feeds one of my nipples into his mouth. The warmth and wetness of his tongue and cheeks cause my body to jerk. My hips buck into him. My body begging without me telling it to.

Opening my legs, Ben stops and looks me over. Afraid, I freeze, thinking he will find some fault with me, but he says nothing. His next action is to pull at the buttons of his shirt and then drag it over his head. Bare-chested, he leans back down to kiss me and rub the skin of his chest over my breasts. Soft meets hard, and I shiver at the feeling. He’s over me, surrounding me, kissing me, and massaging my breasts in big handfuls. The attention is making my mind swim.

Sliding down my stomach, his hands reach the button of my jeans. Soon the fly is open. One hand pulls them down while the other rubs over my cotton panties. Lifting up my hips, I allow him to slide my pants down and throw them to the floor. My panties are next. Nervous, I lay there naked underneath him. Ben seems to enjoy the sight of my nude body.

“Oh, Cece,” he murmurs softly and kisses me again.

I can feel his hard dick against my thighs. It’s ready to burst through his pants. I spread my legs, willing and eager, then wrap my arms wrap his neck. He stops kissing me long enough to unzip his pants and kick them off. I'm practically dizzy with want and need. I need to feel him inside of me, and it's hotter than I imagined it would be.

He's so hard, I can feel my juices already dripping for him. My pussy and thighs are soaked. It’s all so new and so incredible.

“Oh, yes, Cece, all for me,” he whispers. I love the way Ben says my name. It sounds sexy that way.

Grasping his cock, he rubs the stiff head along my pussy lips, getting it wet. I feel him moving up and down a bit until he is lined up with my channel. Trying to stay relaxed, I gasp as he pushes inside of me. At first, it stings, but then the pleasure is so great my head drops back into the pillows on the couch.

“Oh, wow!” I gasp.

With his cheek pressed to mine, Ben laughs. “That’s right,” he murmurs. “Feels good, doesn’t it?”

He pulls back some. As his cock slides out, my core tightens. Before he drops all the way out of me, he pushes back in, faster this time. The feeling of our bodies moving against each other leaves me stunned.

“Yes. Oh, yes,” I gasp. “It feels so good.”

Each thrust leaves me wanting more. I love the way it feels, his body sliding against mine. This is crazy what we are doing, but it feels so good I don't know if I want it to stop.

“Oh, Ben, more please!” I cry out softly.

He thrusts into me harder, and it's so good. I never knew a man could make me or my body feel this way.

“Oh, Ben, yes!” I pant, getting louder.

He kisses me, maybe to keep me quiet. I don't know, or do I care. I'm lost in the feelings of everything. He thrusts me so hard like he's pounding my body. I never knew pleasure like this existed. I try to hold out, fighting the urge for as long as possible because I don't want to end. That is impossible, though, because he is just too good. I cry out his name as I cum, my body trembling. My juices drip down my thighs and all over him.

Ben thrusts a while longer until he also cums. I love the feeling of that as well. It’s like I’m filled up with warmth. As he pulls out, I feel weak and exhausted, but oh, so good.

I'm sad that it ended, but I feel overwhelmed with exhaustion and emotions. I don't even have the strength to process anything that just happened. I never would have thought him capable of anything like this. The biggest part of me is undoubtedly glad this encounter occurred. I don't know why. Maybe I'm hoping it will happen again?

As if reading my thoughts, Ben picks me up and carries me upstairs to his room. I feel like I'm floating as he lays me on his bed and slips in next to me. I'm so tired from all of this that I fall asleep right away. I don't know what happens after that, but I do know it was the best sleep I ever had. I don't think I have ever been satisfied like this.

It's insane to think about how quickly this has happened. I'm not sure if I want to. I'm afraid it will spoil the moment; I need to enjoy it while it lasts. Who knows when he will change again.