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“Um—”
“Please.”
I nod slowly. “What do you need from me?”
“Just spread your thighs,” Ben pleads.
“I’m so, so sensitive.” I try to ignore the desire and almost begging note to his feelings, but there’s a pout on his face that is so much harder to ignore. I push them apart ever so slightly, my legs trembling as I do.
He grins. “I’ll make you feel better.”
His tongue is gentle at first, but as he laps at my centre, practically sucking our combined fluids out of me, he becomes more insistent, more demanding.
I let out a soft, lazy moan, letting him do all of the work.
“Ben, oh, god, you're making me feel so good,” I breathe as my orgasm slowly builds.
“I want more,” he growls, practically shoving his face into my pubic bone. His tongue becomes sloppy, his lips pressing against me in an almost messy, wet kiss. It’s raw and primal, completely unlike any of the sexy acts I’ve performed with the boys so far.
“I’m going to come,” he grunts, and I whimper.
“Then come.”
He does, shooting all over the tile floor, and a little on my shin. I shove him away, panting. Despite not achieving orgasm this time, I’m done.
Drained.
Satisfied.
“Hm, I think I like tasting you like that,” he says. He leans in and scoops a bit of the cum from my thigh and licks it. He shrugs at my narrowed look. “I taste good, but honestly, when combined with you, it’s practically Artemis’s nectar.”
“Mhm.” I’m exhausted. I can barely function.
I have no doubt, tomorrow I’ll judge all his little discoveries, but tonight, I just want cuddles, some hot water, and then some sleep. Not necessarily in that order.
“Probably because we’re a perfect match.”
My energy is practically zero after having no sleep whatsoever and bonding with not just Ben today but Alex, too. Ben, on the other hand, is practically leaking energy, his excitement and just general demeanour is so overwhelmingly nice.
I love it. I love the differences between him and his brothers.
“I love you.”
Ben grins at me. “I love you, too. Now, let’s get you washed so we can go to bed.”
Ben gently grabs my hand and pulls me up to a standing position. At my insistence, he makes sure my head and hair are kept clear of the water, but he positions me in a way that the hot water cascades down on my body, washing away the aftermath of our coupling.
He lathers up a loofah and begins to clean my body, his movements gentle but firm, and I feel like he’s actually inspecting my body as he goes. For what, I do not want to know. It’s likely something odd, wrapped up in a neat little insult.
I’m not playing that game.
Once I’m cleaned to his liking, he gets out the shower, grabs my towel from the warmer, and then wraps it around me. He’s naked in the cold air but knocks the shower off before getting himself wrapped up.
It’s so tender the way he takes care of me. A gentleness I didn’t expect.
It makes me feel that much more loved.
He gently finishes towel drying me before handing over a pair of my pyjamas. “I’m not going to sit here and do everything for you. Get ready for bed.”
