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He had wanted her for two years, but needed to tame her fear. One stormy October night, he finally decides to have her for his own..
The Taking of Celice
Martin had been friends with Celice for two years, and for almost that entire time, he had hidden a steadily growing desire to take her for his own.He was a man with a rare gift for insight, a gift that helped him a good deal where Celice was concerned. She was unique in so many ways, and despite being a good friend and a good listener, she held everyone, including Martin, at arms' length. But Martin had, on more than one occasion, caught her looking at him without that distance in her green eyes. In the second year that he knew her, he managed to get her a little drunk, and she admitted that she'd had only one previous sexual encounter, and it had turned out disastrously. She had not offered any details, and seeing the fear clearly in her eyes when she told him about it, he had not pressed for any.
Celice lived by her own rules, and Martin knew her well enough to know that nothing would ever change that. She was not a woman to belong to any man, and he had no desire to own her completely. However, he had often seen, unknown to her, a small spark of fire beneath her supreme self control, a spark he longed to fan into fire. Something in his soul told him that spark only showed when she looked at him. And he knew that if he could only think of a way to loosen the fear that ruled her, he could have her. For Celice lived shoulder to shoulder with fear, not of anything that had happened to her in the past, but only a fear of losing control of herself. She wore that control like a protective overcoat, and she had always denied the hot passion that Martin knew was beneath.
And Martin wanted her. He wanted her badly. It wasn't just her physical beauty, though that would have been reason enough. A small boned, petite woman she was, and yet she still had all the right curves, her hair a light honey blond, and those eyes... those green eyes of hers haunted his dreams almost every night. Always they were cold, always they concealed, and he dreamed of making them burn.
His desires grew each time he saw her, which was almost twice a week, since they were rather good friends. When his need reached a point where he knew he could no longer conceal it from Celice, he was faced with a choice: end their friendship, or try to make her face her own desires and lose her fear. He had no doubt she desired him, no doubt whatsoever. Even from a woman who was so strong, she had often showed small signs of need, without even realising it.
He found that he could not bear to lose her, and so on a stormy day in late October, he put a half-formed plan into action and called Celice, asking her to drop by and help him with a computer problem that he was having. Despite the steadily increasing wind and building black clouds in the sky, Celice agreed.
She arrived at Martin's house twenty minutes later, as the rain was just beginning to pelt down. During that twenty minutes Martin had paced the floor, trying to think of exactly what he was going to do. Celice was strong, and she was a fighter, and he knew she would fight him. The thought had crossed his mind, was he planning to rape her? Instantly the answer that arose to that question was no, because he knew that he would be able to tell if Celice truly did not want him.
"Whew!" Celice said as she dodged into the door Martin had opened for her. "I just beat the rain, that's a stroke of luck."
"It looks like it's going to be a hell of a storm," Martin replied, closing the door. He watched Celice remove her trench coat and drape it over the couch. She wore jeans and a white button down shirt that showed off her slender figure, and Martin stared at her, something he had always tried not to do in the past.
Celice, aware of his penetrating gaze and wondering what was causing it, decided to just focus her attention on his computer problem. She started toward his workstation, which was in the living room, but just at that moment, there was a terrific gust of wind, a flash of lightning, and the lights went out.
"Well, you don't have to worry about your computer problem now," Celice said, trying to sound casual. But she was uneasy, especially now that the lights were out. It wasn't easy for her to be around Martin, because she had grown first to respect him and then suddenly she had found that she felt strange inside when she was near him. She knew what that strange feeling was, and it was something she had always repressed. She had never believed that giving in to wanton feelings of desire would ever come to any good at all. And she had sensed something different the moment she'd stepped into the house, but was unable to pin it down. Until Martin's stare had seared into her flesh, stirring a sense of pleasure inside her that instantly triggered a stronger sense of fear. Fear of dropping her superior mask and becoming someone she did not know.
"I guess not," Martin said, and in the darkness, his voice was very, very quiet. Alarm bells jangled in Celice's mind. She didn't know what had come over her friend, since she had no idea of his desire for her, but she sensed trouble, because she was enjoying the tension that crackled in the air, and she didn't like that.
Even with the power out, there was some dim light in the room, brightened occasionally by bright flashes of lightning. The storm was growing worse. Martin found that it fit well with the storm that raged inside of him.
Celice turned and saw Martin directly behind her, not close enough to touch but blocking her path to her coat and the front door. She risked a look at his face, and instantly regretted it. His brown eyes burned with a fire that she had never seen before. She felt herself wanting to respond to it, and clamped down hard on that. He wore no smile on his face, and his eyes seemed to swallow her whole. His hands were at his sides, clenched into loose fists, and his breathing was irregular.
Martin saw realization pass into Celice's face, followed by the wide-eyed look of fear, and the set mouth of determination. But deep in those emerald eyes, he saw that spark, and it had definitely brightened, something he knew she was unaware that he could see. But it was there. He knew he had to be careful from this point on, because that fear and determination were a hell of a lot stronger than the interest. "Martin, what's the matter with you?" she asked, her voice shaking just a little. "Nothing," he replied. He never took his eyes off of her. Celice nodded uncertainly. "If you say so. Since I can't do anything about your computer, I'd better be getting back home before the storm really gets bad." She made an attempt to step around him to get her coat, but because of the dim light, Martin was able to move so fast that she could not dodge him. He grabbed her by the arm, not hard enough to hurt, but enough to stop her. "I can't let you leave, Celice," he said.
When he said that, Celice's heart really began to pound. His grip on her arm was hard, almost bruising, stirring a very disturbing warmth inside of her. Again, she struggled to push it away. "I can't do anything here, Martin, and the storm--" "I'm not letting you leave." She could hear the steel in his gentle voice, and she fueled her determination, though it took effort. She wasn't going to let anyone, not even Martin, prove that she wasn't the ice queen she prided herself to be. "Martin, let me go," Celice said between her teeth, and was furious that her voice didn't sound as angry as she wanted it to. It sounded too breathy, and excited, and she knew he heard that. "No," he said. Celice tried to jerk her arm free of his grip, but Martin, expecting the move, used it to turn her around and then he closed his arms around her from behind and pulled her body up against his. Her body froze in his arms, and then began to tremble, and he could feel her heart pounding through her shirt. He breathed in the sweet scent of her blond hair and felt his manhood grow harder. Determination still held her rigid, and he knew she was going to fight him. He had to be careful not to hurt her.
"Martin..." Whatever Celice had been about to say died in her throat as she felt Martin's lips against her soft hair. Her head began to spin, and her vision blurred when she felt his hot breath in her ear. Like a potent drug, his touch, his arms around her, and his unmistakable intent to seduce her was washing over her. She searched hard for the steel inside of her to use against it. Why was it suddenly so hard to find? A tidal wave of emotion rose in her, she could feel a searing warmth spreading through her belly, her limbs were going weak, and a small part of her mind that still could speak told her that if she did not fight this, she was going to lose control completely.
She gave a sudden violent thrust forward and very nearly broke free of his arms, but he pulled her in again and tightened his grip this time, so that she could scarcely breathe. Her body begged for him not to let go, her mind screamed for sanity. She feebly continued trying to struggle against his hold. "Don't, Celice," he murmured into her ear. "I promise you, I am not going to hurt you, but if you fight me, you're going to lose." "You've lost your mind," she gasped, finally finding the steel in her at his remark. Anger lent her strength and she somehow managed to throw out her arms and break free. Pushing away from him, she tried to stumble toward the back door, her legs reluctant to carry her away, moving like they were made of Jello.
But the path to the back door led right past Martin's bedroom, and right in front of the open door was where he caught her again, lifting her off of her feet. Celice was so astonished she didn't struggle until he laid her gently onto his bed. Realising that she wasn't even close to protesting, Celice started to try and scramble off the bed, but Martin's body suddenly came down on hers, pinning her down.
Why don't you hit him? her mind shrieked. Why don't you kick? Why don't you fight? Because I don't want to, something else answered. She squirmed beneath his body, but he had both of her wrists pinned over her head, and her struggles were becoming weaker. Celice was trying so hard to ignore the fiery feelings of want and of lust raging through her that she didn't know what Martin was doing until he moved off of her, and she couldn't move her hands. Her wrists were tied to the bedpost.
Martin looked down at her. A flash of lightning lit up her face, and he saw embarrassment and shame there. He knew why. She thought she had shown weakness by letting him have any effect on her. He was determined to show her that there was no shame in what he knew she was feeling. The sight of her body, trembling and spread over his bed for him to pleasure, excited him almost to the point of pain. But he had to do this right. He had to erase that shame in her eyes. She would never be able to enjoy her carefully suppressed passions with the shame clouding it.
Slowly, he reached out and placed his hand on her face. She seemed surprised by the gentle touch. He said, "I promise again, Celice, that I am not going to hurt you. You have to trust me." "Why?" she gasped. "Why are you doing this?" The only answer he could come up with was, "Because we both wanted it." The truth of that remark, Celice could not deny. But she was still not ready to give in. She started to twist her arms, trying to get her wrists free, even though the role he had placed her in, the role of the seducted, calmed her a little because of its blamelessness.
Martin saw her start to struggle and knew he didn't have much time. He didn't know how good his knots were, and she had extraordinarily small wrists and hands. He couldn't let her get free until he had broken her resolve and handed her over to pleasure. He quickly moved, covering her body with his own. He put his hands on her shoulders, and moved them lightly down her chest, stopping to rest on her breasts. Celice sucked in her breath as his fingers moved lightly over her nipples, standing out hard even through her shirt and bra. For a moment, Martin forgot that he was being careful, and he gripped her shirt and ripped it open, popping the buttons and exposing her luscious breasts, filling her white lace bra. Celice groaned, dangerously excited by what he had done.
Gently but firmly, he covered her breasts with his hands, massaging them through the thin material of her bra. Celice whipped her head from side to side, his touch felt like flames on her heated skin, knowing this was only the beginning of what he was going to do to her. She felt his hands move away, and she opened her eyes, and saw that he held a knife.
Terror shot through her for just a moment. "Oh my God," she gasped, wondering if he was going to kill her. But Martin's eyes met hers, and he said again, "Trust me." With that, he quickly used the knife to cut away her bra, dropping both the knife and bra to the floor, and she lay half naked, exposed to him. Shame again flooded her, that he could so easily do what he wanted, but he looked down at her and said, "My God, you're beautiful," and the shame receded.
Martin leaned down and took one nipple into his mouth, kneading her other breast with his hands. Celice gasped again, and squirmed beneath his body, but not trying to get away. She was losing her battle to deny her own longings, and strangely, realised that she didn't care very much anymore. When he sucked gently at her nipples, first one, then the other, she could feel wetness pouring into her panties, could feel her clit swelling up and aching.
Martin felt the change in her body. Her movements were soft with desire now, and he ran his hands from her neck to her stomach. Her skin was incredibly soft. And then he moved up until his face was inches from hers. He stared into her eyes, and was startled to see the change in them. Instead of the cool emerald gaze he had always seen before, her eyes were dark and warm with a steadily growing fire. She wanted him just as much as he did her.
"Celice," he whispered, and when she opened her mouth to reply, he quickly took it with his own. He moaned when he felt her tongue slip into his mouth, and he deepened the kiss, sliding his arms under and around her, holding her as close to him as he could. Celice began to suck on his tongue, and another jolt of sweet pain shot through him. He pushed his hips into hers, wanting her to feel the hardness between his legs, straining against his jeans. He broke the kiss long enough to pull off his shirt, and lay back down on her, shivering at the feel of her naked breasts against his chest. He trailed kisses from her mouth toward her neck, and suddenly Celice started to struggle again. She tried to turn her head, tried to keep him from her neck, and Martin realised he had discovered her sexual weakness.
"No," she whispered, but Martin showed no mercy. He drove his teeth and tongue into the soft flesh of her neck. "Oh, God!" she almost sobbed, and as he savagely devoured her neck, he felt her body relax beneath him, and he knew she had just given up the battle. And he let his own animal passions flow free. He ran his hands down her body, over her stomach and hips, his touch firm now. His hand pressed against the crotch of her jeans, and he could feel the incredible heat and wet from within. He sucked her earlobe into his mouth as he pulled her jeans open.
"Turn me loose, Martin," Celice whispered in a faint voice. "Not yet," he murmured. "You're not ready yet."
He moved down and quickly pulled her jeans off of her. Celice involuntarily opened her legs a little bit, but he pulled her panties off and the next thing she felt were his fingers, carefully probing into her sex and stroking her hot, throbbing clit. Her whole body jerked off of the bed and she had to bite her lip to keep from screaming, but couldn't help moaning when his tongue suddenly replaced his fingers. She tried hard to bear the exquisite pain flowing through her as he slid a finger inside of her, greedily licking her sex and moving his finger in her.
Martin disposed of his jeans and shorts while he tasted her, and he lay on top of her again, letting her feel his naked cock against her leg. He moved his body against hers, and murmured into her ear, "I'm going to untie you now." When Celice's arms were free, Martin felt them slide around him, and he moaned, unable to wait any longer. Celice's legs wrapped around him, and his cock slid down into her wet slit, finding her opening, and he was inside her with one firm thrust.
The intensity of it was almost more than they bargained for. Martin felt her muscles tighten around him, and he moaned and gasped and pushed deeper into her. Celice felt him fill her up, felt him touch something inside her that she hadn't known existed. She dug her nails into his back. "Martin..."
He heard the need in that spoken word, she wanted him to take her now, with all of his strength and desire. He pounded into her, thrusting as deep and as hard as he could, moaning from deep in his throat. He felt the warmth and wet of Celice's orgasm as she cried out, and he bit her neck again to intensify it. Her muscles tightened around him as she came a second time, almost sobbing with the power of it. Martin could feel his own explosion building up. He didn't even try to hold it back, he knew there was no stopping it. He quickly slid his arms around Celice and pulled her against him as his cock exploded inside her, spilling his seed. "Oh, oh God!" he yelled, and groaned as his orgasm seemed to go on and on, until finally, it died down and he collapsed on top of her. They lay quiet like that for almost ten minutes. Finally Martin asked, his face buried in her hair, "Do you hate me now?" Celice didn't answer at first. Finally, just as he was feeling panicky, she said, "You just gave me something I never knew existed." He relaxed, until she said, "I think you just raped me, Martin." He rose up to look at her, and she was smiling. "Do it again," she said.
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