Red Cheeks & Towels

Celestia

Ramon is the type of man that I tend to avoid. Look at me now, playing along with his little games. But it's only a week. I'm only spending seven days in this penthouse alone with him and I make sure to remind myself of that every damn day.

"Celestia."

I snap out of my thoughts and look up at Ramon.

"Sorry, lost in thought," I mumble.

"What's wrong?"

"What? Nothings wrong." I smile.

"I might not have talked to you as much as I do now but I know you, something is definitely on your mind," he says as he drags my suitcase across the floor.

"It's nothing," I repeat.

He stops and turns around, letting go of my suitcase.

"Celestia, how many times do I have to tell you not to lie to me. When I ask you a question I expect you to answer it and to answer it truthfully."

"I don't-"

Before I could finish my sentence, he abruptly kisses me.

"No more talking. I want you in my bed. I still haven't had enough of you yet." he says after his lips retreat from mine.

I feel a blush creep up my cheeks and I duck my head. He takes my face in his hands and brings my head back up to look up at him.

"Why do you always do that? You're quite cute when you blush."

"Because I'm embarrassed why else?" I mutter.

"Why?"

"The things you say are so vulgar Ramon, I don't understand how you can just say things without thinking of how it'll affect others."

"Am I not allowed to say the things that I feel?"

"You ask way too many questions for a person who wants to get me to bed."

"Now look who's vulgar." he chuckles. "I only ask questions because you confuse me, Celestia. I'm only trying to get to know you better, that's all."

"Now, it's my turn to ask the questions. Why?"

"Because I find you very interesting. Now let's go."

He takes my hand and I follow him down the hall until he stops at a room on the left.

"You seemed like the type to want privacy so you can stay in this room if you'd like. I won't ever come in here unless you want me to. Just worry about getting comfortable for today."

"Okay, thank you," I say as I peer inside.

"I'll let you get settled. Did you eat yet?"

"Um-"

"I'll take that as a no. When you're finished, the kitchen is right around the corner, you'll find me there."

I nod and thank him as he leaves and I close the door. I start to unpack my things and place them in the drawers of the dressing table. Once I was done I head to the kitchen. I spot Ramon by the counter putting some fruits in a bowl beside another bowl with salad in it, topped with bits of chicken. When he sees me he pushes both bowls near the other side of the counter across from a chair.

"Here, eat."

"Why do you always do that?" I ask as I sit down.

"Do what?"

"Tell people what to do as if they won't question it and they'll blindly listen."

"I don't know. I'm just used to it I guess."

"Mm," I reply

"You're thinking again."

"So what if I am?"

"There's nothing wrong with that but you know how curious I am."

"So you wanna know what I'm thinking all the time?"

"Pretty much, yeah," he replies as he leans closer across the counter.

"And you're just gonna watch me eat?"

"Pretty much, yeah," he repeated with a smile as he picked a strawberry from the bowl in front of me.

He lifts the strawberry to my lips. Figuring that he wants me to eat it I obey and bite half of it. He pulls back and uses his thumb to wipe away the escaping juice from the side of my lip. He then takes his thumb and sucks on it all while staring deep into my eyes.

"Is this how women fall for you? If so it's not working." I laugh.

"Who said this is how I get my women?"

"I am curious to know how you do it since you seem to have an effect on most women. Except me."

"I'm curious to know how far you can bend."

"Ha, funny. I'm not bending for anyone."

"Oh for me, you will."

I lift a brow at him and he just continues to look at me with no emotion. Not going to lie it suddenly made me feel hot and bothered.

"It's your eyes," I say as I leave the kitchen.

"What about my eyes?" he asks as he follows me out.

"That makes every female swoon. Except for me of course." I giggle.

"Why do you keep saying that?"

I laugh. He sounds slightly annoyed. Like a little kid almost. I ignore his question and enter my room.

"Ah, ah, ah, you said that you will never come in here without my permission remember?"

"That's not fair, you always run away when we're having a conversation."

"Doesn't it occur to you that it might be for other reasons?"

"No."

"Well, for your information, I have to change. I've been wearing these work clothes for too long." I say as I start to unbutton the corset blouse.

"There's no need, I'm going to rip them off of you anyway so if you want to keep your clothes in one piece I suggest you wear nothing."

"I thought you said we weren't doing anything today," I reply.

"You're right, I'm getting ahead of myself. I'll let you be now, my room is right across from you and the bathroom is the next door to it."

"Thank you," I say as I close the door.

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Ramon

All I could currently think about was taking her out of that room and fucking her senseless. She was teasing me with that red lacy bra of hers that did a great show of perking her breasts up. And she knew it too. Suddenly I hear her door open and close. These walls were very thin and you could hear everything. I lean against my door, ready to open it in case she's coming here. But I don't get a thing. I hear her footsteps as they go past my door to the bathroom. I start to hear the water running. The water continues to run for about six minutes. When she turns it off I hear her step inside. I shouldn't be doing this. I sigh as I push myself off the wall and sit on the edge of my bed. I close my eyes and try to distract myself but I couldn't. Especially since I suddenly hear moaning coming from the bathroom. I immediately jerk up and squeeze the foot of the bed. It's either she knew I was able to hear her and she's doing this on purpose, or she has no idea and she's horny as hell. Either way, I knew she wasn't able to resist me.

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Celestia

I wrap the fluffy red towel around my body and look at myself in the mirror.

"You're fine. It's only a week, you feel better now after that bath." I mumble to myself. I sigh and open the door to stare at Ramon.

"Oh! You scared me."

"I changed my mind. Let's go."

"Huh? Changed your mind about what?" I say as he takes my hand and drags me down the hall. I use my other hand to try to keep my towel up as he continues to pull me. We reach a room with a different style of door than the other ones and he takes us both inside. It was very dark and there was only a small amount of light that was behind me from the sides of the doors. I could see him walk forward until there is a good amount of space in between us and then he turns to look at me.

"What's wrong with you?" I ask as I try to reach out for him.

"No touching, drop the towel."

"What? No, why? Why did you bring me here Ramon? I need to put clothes on."

"I heard you in the bathroom." he sighs

"You heard-"

"Everything."

My eyes widen and I squeeze at the towel even more.

"What I do in there is none of your concern."

"Oh it definitely is my concern. Now let me ask you a question. Tell me why you needed that orgasm."

"What I do with my own body is my own choice Ramon, I don't need a man to tell me what I can or can't do."

"You're avoiding the question. Rule number three. When I ask you a question you answer it not go around it."

"I'm not fighting on this with you tonight Ramon, I'm fucking cold and I just want to get some damn clothes on."

"Answer the question first. Then i'll decide if I wanna let you go or not."

I sigh and close my eyes, turning around so that I can't look at him in the eye.

"I was kind of sexually frustrated okay? And I just wanted to relax." I say as I place my hand on the doorknob. Before I can even slightly open the door I feel his hands slip around my waist and I stiffen.

"Why did you turn around? Was that so hard to tell me?"

"Yes. It was. You can be very intimidating sometimes which is why I avoid you."

"Are you relaxed now?"

"Not in the slightest bit after you dragged me in here."

"Then let me help you. Drop the towel."

"I don't think-"

"You think too much with your brain. What does your heart want, and most importantly what does your body want?"

I close my eyes again and swallow the down the lump in my throat.

"Your body is betraying you. I can smell your arousal."

He takes a hand and flicks at my left breast.

"Your nipples are hard as diamonds."

He takes the same hand and trails it down to my leg, slipping it under the towel just near my pussy.

"And I bet if I slipped a finger in right now, you'd be extremely wet for me. Am I wrong?"

I stay quiet.

"Drop the towel Celestia, I'm dying to slip my cock into that sweet and tight pussy of yours again." he whispers ever so softly into my ear.

Without warning a moan escapes my mouth and I quickly muffle it with my hand.

"See what I mean, you know you're just yearning for it. Last time I'm gonna say it. Drop the towel."

Everything inside of me is screaming for him to touch me but my head is the only part that's being logical. Sure Ramon was a good fuck, and yeah I was getting some inside info for my project, and I was definitely horny- who am I kidding. He is right. I do lie to myself. I let go of the towel and let it fall to the ground.