Chapter 2 RIGHT THING TO DO

CELESTINE’s POV

This is the right thing to do because I need money. I need him right now so I can get my money.

‘‘Don’t…’’ Arnold took both of my hands and moved them out of the way so that he could get a better view of my wet folds. ‘‘You're beautiful…’’ Because the devotion that he exuded in his speech was so palpable, I can't help but direct my attention back to him.

I shrieked when he pulled me by my legs to the edge of the bed and kneeled down on the floor. ‘‘You’re so fucking wet for me, Leina…’’ he murmured, and then without warning, he lifted my ass and spread my legs wide before burying his face between them, giving my puffy lips one good lick that made me cry out instantaneously as I threw my head back.

‘‘Oh…’’ My chest tightened up and my breath caught in my throat as my hips came dangerously close to launching me off the bed if it weren't for his arms holding me down.

A gasp left my mouth as his mouth drew closer to my slit, open-mouthed kissed it slowly before sucking it, and I was shaking even more. He locked his eyes with mine while eating me like he’s having some kind of breakfast, his eyes filled with heat and desire.

I reached out to grab his head in an effort to pull him away from me so that he might free me from this delectable form of torment, but he seized my hand and interlaced his fingers with mine, preventing me from being able to do so. Then all of a sudden, he sucked my clit so forcefully that it caused me to let out a small scream. ‘‘Ahhhh…!’’

He let out a low, lust-filled growl… and then he plunged his tongue into my opening. This provoked moans from me that I had no idea I was capable of producing. I can honestly say that I've never felt better in my entire life, and the fact that he was doing it right now was driving me crazy.

He let go of my hand so that he could transfer his hands to my breasts and twist and pinch my nipples between his thumb and index in a torturous manner. My body jolted instinctively due to the increased sensitivity caused by what he was doing to my body… and I found myself grasping the sheets firmly, my toes curling with need.

As he continued to lick me, the pace with which his tongue moved increased, giving the impression that he was trying to fuck my opening with it. I was completely drenched as a result of his fiendish torture… and I could feel waves of pleasure smashing down on me while simultaneously sensing a strange yet potent contraction in my stomach.

One more time, he sucked my clit… and this time I writhed in discomfort as I opened my mouth and widened my eyes. My legs were shaking, and my breathing had become that of someone who just completed a marathon. Without any warning, he moved away, resulting in a frustrated moan escaping from my mouth. He licked his lips, and a glimmer ran through his gaze. I was curious about how I tasted on his lips. But he looked like he enjoyed what he just had.

After putting something that looked like rubber on his shaft, he wrapped his arms around me, and I hugged his back, feeling his hard erection against my opening, making me swallow in nervousness.

He kissed my cheek and then pulled away from me, taking my legs, and spreading them wider, seating himself between them. The tip of his member teased my entrance before slowly, he pressed into me.

The first thrust caused me to squeeze my eyes shut and exhaled sharply as the pain spread over my entire body. When I opened my eyes again, I could see that Arnold had a worried expression on his face. But then he continued, aiming another thrust. As he stared at me with concern, I saw in those cobalt blue orbs how he loved me… my sister actually.

As I observed him exerting control over himself in an effort to prevent him from pushing all the way inside of me or ramming into me, sweat began to trickle down his forehead. It appeared to me that he was having just as difficult as I was, and seeing that gave me some solace.

Because of the agony and the pitying feelings I had for myself, a tear trickled down from the corner of my eye. I ought to have lost my virginity to the man I love… to the man who will vow to marry me… and not to the man who already belongs to my sister.

As time went on… the pain became less intense, and all that remained was a dull feeling in the space between my thighs. As he continued to pound into me, I tightened my hold on him, and my nails scraped across his back. His thrusts have progressed to become more in-depth and rapid, and his entire length was now able to totally penetrate inside me. Moans escaped my lips as I clung unto him.

Both of us were panting when he finally collapsed on top of me, allowing ourselves to catch our own breaths before either of us could utter a word.

After he managed to compose himself, he rolled onto my side and buried his face into my neck while I remained unmoved, staring at the ceiling.

What have I done?

I gave my virginity to my sister's boyfriend for the sake of money.