Mister Bennett (Mister 1)

Chapter ELEVEN ~ Take Me

I walked through enormousdoors that lead into an entryway and what an entrance it was. Peering back at my reflection through a gigantic mirror and seeing myself from head to toe. Seeing Grant’s reflection as he smirks from behind me and watching me gaze at his home.

“Don’t worry about your heels, come in and make yourself comfortable.” He said and led the way further into his home.

An elegant staircase caught my eye, and I ran my hand over the cherry wood rail. Pictures hung on the wall, but none of himself. Children smiling for the camera, couples smiling and holding one another. Groups of people gathering together and smiling for the camera.

“Who are all these pictures of?” I asked and frowned with curiosity.

“My extensive family and close friends.” Grant responded and smiled. “No one has ever admired them like you. Everyone who visits is usually just taken by the home itself.”

“Well, I am a photographer after all...” I admitted proudly and smiled back at him. “In all seriousness though, this is beautiful, and this makes a home.”

Grant came closer and took my hand in his. Bringing it towards his lips, kissing it softly and sending warm quivers through my body. His body’s calm and at home here. I love seeing him in his element because it suits him so well and his entire face glows.

“You surprise me all the time, beauty.” Grant breathed as he tugged my hand and nodded towards the rest of the house. “Come on, I want to show you something.”

Following him and looking around as we went. Elegance was everywhere I stepped, but with a masculine twist to it. Manly and massive. The furniture was all perfectly placed and modern. The colors were bold, but with a masculine texture. Massive windows all throughout the home, but it became darker where he led me and left me curious. The house was silent and not a sound except our breath as we ventured further into the mansion.

“We’re here.” Grant whispered as he halted and pulled me in close amongst the darkness. Feeling his body pressing up against mine, hearing his breath picking up pace and mingling with my own. “This room had no purpose, not one purpose until I met you. You remind me of this room and I feel closer to you when I’m here.”

He lightly stroked my cheek, chin and forehead. His soft lips brush mine and leave me craving more. He pauses and whispers to me. “There’s just something about you. Something I’ve felt since we first met and I can’t shake it.”

“I feel the same about you, Grant.” I whispered back, and felt his hand in my hair. Lightly stroking it and wanting him to stroke me somewhere more intimate. “I can’t shake you either, no matter how hard I try.”

Grant groaned and his lips attacked mine. Thrusting his tongue as I open for him, moaning into him and pushing me along with him. Taking small steps backwards before my back crashes into a wall and he’s kissing me with such passion it makes my head spin. I felt dizzy and couldn’t think. All I could do was feel him running his hands down my back and kissing me until I’m left senseless. Our lips never broke apart while his hand found my zipper. He pulled it down and let my dress fall towards the floor. My hands touched his chiseled chest and unbuttoned his shirt. My fingers tried to work overtime as I fumbled and giggled. He helped me as my hands ran over his bare chest and I sighed into his mouth. Feeling his bare flesh under my hands was just like heaven. Running them up into his soft and silky hair. His hands came up to cup my face, and he slowed down the kiss. Lightly caressing my tongue with his, exploring one another’s kiss and sweetly sucking on my bottom lip. He stopped, and the room filled up full of light. Causing me to blink several times and realizing he must’ve flicked the switch. My mouth dropped open, and it revealed where he’d taken me. Fully understanding why the room reminded him of me and I couldn’t believe it as I gazed about. Walking around slowly in only my lacy black and red lingerie with my high heels clicking on the floor. Touching massive and elegant furniture, wandering over towards the one thing that caught my eye right away. There’s a camera sitting on the coffee table, but not just any camera. It’s the best of the best. A top end camera and one I’ve never seen personally. I’m in complete and utter awe as I glance it over.

“Go ahead, you can touch it.” Grant breathed and his voice sounded like honey. “This is all for you, beauty.”

I reached out and held it in my grasp. Feeling it’s solid exterior and holding it up to look through the big lens. It’s as heavy as it looked, but I loved it. I feel like I’m in heaven. There were no windows in this room and it’s totally private. Lighting setup for a home photo shoot. This entire room was meant for only that purpose, and he’s never used it. Grant strutted over to the fireplace that was in the center of the room. It’s a grand and beautiful sight. He bent down and lit a fire. I could see the reflection of the flames on his chest and the sight made my mouth drool.

“Are you thinking what I’m thinking?” Grant asked, seductively.

“Probably not...” I breathed and stared at him in his glorious element.

“Shoot me, Becca.” Grant demanded as he laid down in front of the flames and my mouth watered even more.

I couldn’t speak as he laid there and waited for me to click away. He looked gorgeous and I couldn’t take my eyes off of him. There’s too much distance between us that my body craved to be close to his and the creative energy sparked. The same energy I always felt with him when I held a camera in my grasp. So, I held it up to take some test shots and made sure everything’s set. He posed, and I followed right along with his lead. Just like any other set, but this one far more intimate.

This one was an experience I wouldn’t soon forget.

He stared towards me with such intensity that I felt my heart rate pick up speed. My body feverish as I cast a flash over his amazing body and his poses causing me to have to close the distance between us. We inched closer and closer towards one another. I breathed heavier and drew nearer. My body was growing hotter. This was always what I wanted since I met him. To photograph him in his element and I couldn’t believe it has led me here. To this very moment as I clicked away, and he reached out. A sexy smirk breaks across his face and he pushes the camera gently aside. Stopping me from capturing these next moments behind the lens, but capturing it with my eyes and sealing in away with my memories.

“You’re the only one who understands this and my creativity. Understands my need for it and desire.” Grant whispered as he pulled me into his arms and we breathed heavily in unison. His hands roaming down my skin, touching my neck, down to my waist and cupping my ass. “Our creativity mixes as one and our desire for it is turning into something more.”

“Grant...” I sighed and searched his intense stare.

“Becca, my beauty...” He whispered and his lips caressed my exposed neck. I tossed my head back and ran my fingers through his hair. Pulling him towards my aching breasts and he pushes the lacy fabric aside with my breasts spilling free. “My god, you’re so intoxicating.”

He bites my breasts, playing and teasing. Moaning as I peer down upon him, exploring my tits with the sight making me wet for him. His wet tongue flicked and licked. Swirling and whirling around my erect nipples. My hands clenching his hair and groaning for him. “Oh, Grant.”

I felt flushed and on fire as he lifted me up. My legs wrapped around his waist and he carried me towards the floor. He placed us right in front of the fire and I sat as I straddled his lap. Feeling the flames lighting up our hot flesh with my back towards the flames and kissing him passionately. Accepting his wanting tongue into my mouth with his hand running down my back. Caressing light circles with his fingertips as he went and quivering with desire. He got to my lacy thong and snapped the elastic strap.

“Oh, yes!” I cried out, and he trailed kisses down my neck once again.

I swayed my hips in slow and seductive circles as his cock throbbed below. Pressing it up against my entrance and I clung to him. Panting for him as he takes my breast into his mouth with a hungry want and moaning. Biting my lip and watching him cup my breasts in his masculine hands. Playing with one and then teasing the other.

“Oh, god yes, Grant, yes just like that, baby.” I sighed with pleasure and my eyes devoured him.

He pulled a bud out of his mouth as he peered up at me and I pushed him back onto the floor. Ripping his shirt open and hungrily devouring his impressive chest. Kissing, licking and biting his nipples. Running my hands down to his jeans and unbuttoning them as my mouth descends lower. He’s groaning as his hands plunge into my hair, looking up at him and his gaze locking with mine. His eyes filled with as much lust as I felt.

“You’re amazing and look so fucking hot.” Grant mumbled as he smirked wickedly with his jeans popped open and I hurriedly descended lower.

Pulling his jeans free as I bit and kissed his cock through his briefs. His masculine scent devoured me as I sat up and gazed down at him before me. The famous Mr. Grant Bennett lay almost naked in front of me, and he grinned as the flames cast a pleasant glow over his glorious body. Feeling like this couldn’t be real as I stood up and pulled down the rest of my lingerie. Letting it fall to the floor as I stood naked before him in just my lacy thong and heels.

“Oh, god beauty, come here.” Grant sighed as I grinned and followed his direction.

“Mr. Bennett, I’m going to blow your mind.” I breathed as my grin grew bigger and bit my lip. Pulling his briefs down with Grant peering on in disbelief and his fat dick springing free as it stands to my complete attention. My mouth watered, and I became hungry for him. “I’m going to take you in my mouth.”

“Yes, beauty, yes.” Grant sighed as our eyes locked and I started my journey. My eyes never wavered from him as I licked the tip and down the sides of his cock. One side and then the other with my gaze never leaving his. Wanting him to see how much I want him and wanting to see how much I drive him wild. Licking up and taking his dick into my mouth. Sucking as I moved up and down. Bobbing my head with a slow-paced motion and his eager hands finding my hair. Letting him guide me at his own pace with his mouth forming a circle and a moan escaping his lips. The sight made me sweetly wet as I licked him again and cupped his balls. Fondling them playfully, taking him into my mouth once more and he growls. He quickly pulled my head up and his lips came crashing down onto mine. The kiss was greedy and fast. I’m breathless as he kneeled and lifted me again. My legs wrap tightly around his waist as he devours my mouth, smacking my ass and I’m left squealing. I fucking love it. He pinched where he smacked and I moaned. He pushed my thong aside and laid me back.

“My turn.” He demanded with a husky growl as he licked two fingers and plunged them into me.

Finger fucking me in a fast-paced motion, causing me to moan and bite my lip passionately. His mouth found my breasts as they teased, my nails dug into his skin and I cried out for him. My hips rocked against his hand and I heard my sweet juices fill the room. My pleasure rose as he took me, not ready to let go because I wanted him inside me. Wanting to feel him throb within me as I came and withered beneath him.

“I want you, take me, Grant.” I begged with lustful need. “Take me now!”

He growled and pulled his fingers out of me. Before I knew it, he’s on top of me and looked deeply into my eyes. I’m totally and utterly consumed by him. Just as much as he is by me. I couldn’t think and couldn’t catch my breath as he peered into my eyes. Plunging into me and feeling like I’m flying. My walls closed around him tightly as he took me and made me soar higher. Thrusting into me with such passion, it was just too much. Feeling tears filling my eyes as I cling to him and he’s rocking me to my core. Going faster and faster. Taking me higher and higher. Wrapping my arms around his neck as he kneels and fucks me. Pulling me up as he pounds into me with my legs wrapping around him once more. My breasts bouncing about with a rapid motion as he’s fucking me and turning me on like never before.

He’s driving me wild.

“Oh my god, Grant! Yes, yes, yes!” I cried out with pure pleasure.

Throwing my head back, crying out again and again. Grant groaned loudly as I felt the raw waves growing higher and higher. The flames burning hot on our skin, but not as hot as this intimate moment in time. Feeling them burn inside me and ready to explode, looking up at Grant. Our gazes lock as he continues the rhythm, and that’s when I see it. The pleasure took over his gorgeous face, and he exploded.

“Oh, Becca, my beauty!” Grant growled, and I too felt my flames burst.

Exploding over and over again throughout my body. Throwing my head back and crying out his name. Feeling free as the climax crashes over me and he lays me back. The warm carpet surrounding my body and we breathe as one. Our hearts pounding in our ears and coming down from our sweet release. Grant gathered me in his arms as I turned my back towards him and gazed into the flames. No words spoken, and we laid together. He sweetly caressed my shoulder with soft kisses, his hand entangled in mine and our bodies molded together. Everything felt so right, safe and complete. Feeling like I could stay lost in his embrace just like this. I could stay like this forever and it’s within that moment I realized something I hadn’t before. Feeling something I’ve never felt with any man, but knew it the moment I met him. I couldn’t deny it any longer and I’d fallen in love with Grant Bennett, but it was love at first sight. Whether it be our creative spark or our undeniable attraction. Whatever it was as I laid there in his embrace I’m completely and utterly in love. He’d captured my heart from the very first sight, and I’d never be the same.