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Chapter 13 - Ben
I should have stopped caring about her. I didn’t know why I cared about her in the first place. She was nothing but trouble wrapped in danger. But I did care and I couldn’t stop. I shook my head, unable to turn around and leave. There was nothing in my mind except Laurel. She consumed me.
“No.”
“What do you mean?” she asked.
I was the cause of the tears in her eyes and it was ripping my heart to shreds. I covered the few feet between us and placed my hands on her shoulders. “I won’t stop caring about you. I can’t.”
She closed her eyes and relaxed against me as I leaned down to kiss her. Our lips collided and what was meant to be a tender apology became a wild tangle. I ran my fingers through her hair to pull her head back so I could taste her more deeply. They got tangled in her damp curls and she eagerly tipped her head back, our tongues mingling just as eagerly.
Her hands went around my waist and under my shirt and the feel of her fingertips against my skin made me pull her roughly against me until there was no space between us. I was as hard as steel and barely in control of my own hands as they roamed every part of her I could reach. Her round ass under my palms made me groan and dip my head to her throat, licking down to the collar of her t-shirt.
“I need more of you,” I rasped.
She let go of me, her glazed eyes meeting mine as she whipped off her shirt. Her breasts swelled in her bikini top as she gripped my shoulders, her breath coming in pants. I lifted her and she wrapped her legs around me so I could take us somewhere other than the dark little entryway.
“Where?” I asked, digging my fingers into her thighs at the delicious sensation of her grinding against my cock.
“Couch,” she gasped, waving in the direction.
I set her down in front of it, pausing our heated kisses only to look at her. Our eyes met, and I felt a surge of elation course through me. She made me feel things I was sure were ancient memories, and those feelings were so strong they overrode any caution I should have had. I was sick of overthinking everything, now I only wanted to feel.
My lips and hands were starving for more of her. I traced along the edge of her bikini, smiling as her skin dimpled with goosebumps and those soft mounds rose, threatening to spill over the top. I leaned down and kissed her collarbone, working my way down until I reached the bathing suit. Breathlessly, she reached behind herself and unhooked it and her amazing tits were free.
“Damn,” I whispered, taking one of her nipples into my mouth. With shaking hands, she reached for my shorts, trying to free my cock, which was trying to free itself. With one hand, I stopped her. As much as I wanted her, I wanted this to last. “Let me play,” I said, licking her other nipple before sucking the pebbled nub into my mouth.
She pushed on my shoulders with a laugh, sending me backwards onto the couch. “All right, if you insist.” She straddled me, dragging her pussy against me as she leaned back and sighed. “But I don’t know how long I can wait. You feel so good.”
“You taste amazing,” I countered, making her giggle softly.
I snuck glances at her face as she dreamily let her head loll back while I kissed down the side of her neck. I loved the way she was grinding against my cock, but I wanted more of her sweet tits on my tongue. Cupping her around her thighs, I lifted her above me. She rested her hands on my shoulders as I leaned back to lap at each succulent nipple while I worked my fingers under her shorts. She jolted when I edged her bathing suit to the side and found her wet heat.
Her arms gave out and she slowly slid her body along mine, grinding against me again with my fingers trapped between us. I worked one slowly inside her pussy, a tremor going through me at how wet she was for me. She gasped and pressed hard against my cock, softly whimpering.
I couldn’t reach where she needed me to touch and I wanted to be in control of giving her pleasure. Holding on tight, I quickly flipped her onto her back, easing myself to the side of her. She grappled at me, kissing me with a fury. This kind of fury I didn’t mind at all.
“How about we get these off,” I suggested, working open the button of her shorts and sliding down the zipper, trailing my knuckles along her mound as I lowered it.
“Yes, how about we do that,” she said.
She lifted her hips and I eased them down, following their descent with a trail of kisses. I worked my way back up, enjoying her smooth, tanned skin. The way she shivered when I licked behind her knees, raising her hips while she writhed for me nearly sent me over the edge. At the same time, I resolved to make sure this was the best she’d ever had. I wanted her to be mine, body and soul, completely spoiled for me.
When was the last time I’d felt anything like this? Never. Not even close. I felt a brief flash of fear, that she might own me as fully as I wanted to own her, but her next whimper chased it away. The sight of her body spread out for me was enough to chase away the worst demons.
At the crux of her thighs, I sighed and nuzzled her through her bathing suit.
“Get it off,” she begged, reaching to push it down.
I grabbed her hands and kissed them, then pushed them to her sides. “Be good,” I told her.
Her head whipped up, her eyes struggling to focus. “Are you seriously bossing me around right now?”
I gripped both sides of her bathing suit and yanked it down around her knees. “Yes.”
She dropped back onto the couch. “Okay, then.”
I pulled the bottoms the rest of the way off, unable to take my eyes from her pussy as she wriggled with need, her fists clenched at her sides. The moment my head was between her thighs, she wrapped her fingers in my hair and pushed me toward what we both wanted so very badly.
