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“You did all the work.”

“And it was fucking phenomenal.”

Ben starts kissing up my stomach, his hands sliding up my sides until he reaches my arms. He gently pulls my hands from around the bars of my headboard, rubbing the life back into them. When he’s done, he slides the material covering my eyes off my face. I blink the darkness away to find Ben’s denim blue eyes taking me in, a small smirk pulling at the corner of his mouth.

I pull him down to kiss me, my taste still on his lips. As our tongues twine, my hips flex into his, his cock rubbing against my slit. We both groan at the slide of him through my wetness; the pressure on my still-sensitive clit is almost more than I can bear.

“I need more, Ben,” I whisper against his lips. “Please give me more.”

“Shit. I don’t have a condom.”

“I’m clean. And I have an IUD, so I’m protected,” I tell him hesitantly. “I have some in the bathroom if you’re not comfortable with that, though. I’d completely understand.”

“I’m clean, too. I got tested after I found out about… Anyway, I’m clean.” Ben spears me with a look so full of longing it takes my breath away.

Reaching down, I take his cock and guide it to my entrance. He drives his hips forward, entering me in one quick thrust that makes us both groan out loud.

“Fuck, you feel good.” Ben groans as he starts to pull out, only to drive back in again, going deeper than before. He sets a punishing rhythm of hard drives, hitting a spot I’ve only ever been able to reach with a vibrator. It sets my body into a frenzy of sensations, the pressure mounting higher than the first time.

My hands dig into Ben’s shoulders, his back muscles flexing under my grasp. He leans onto one elbow to grab my breast, pinching my nipple in between his thumb and forefinger.

“Yes, yes, yes. God, don’t stop.” The words are desperate, pleading as my body reaches the peak of pleasure.

“Never,” Ben growls into my neck.

His teeth clamp down on the space where my neck meets my shoulder, and I detonate. Every inner muscle clenches around Ben’s cock, letting me feel each ridge as he pumps into me.

“Oh, fuck.” Ben’s body tenses up, his shaft swelling inside me as he comes. It sends tremors through my body, triggering another small orgasm.

As Ben’s hips slow, both of our chests are heaving, trying to catch our breaths. My entire body feels as if I ran a triathlon and then did a tough mudder after that, except way more satisfied.

How is this man real?

Ben wraps his arms around my body, then rolls onto his back, taking me with him. The sudden switch has a squeak popping out of my mouth.

“That was quite the move.” I settle my hands on Ben’s chest, laying my head down on top of them.

“I sucked if that move is the one that made the biggest impression,” Ben grumbles, his chest rumbling under me.

“Well, if I complimented you any more on your sexual prowess, I don’t think your ego would fit in my tiny house.”

A laugh flies out of him, which makes me lift my head. His eyes are shining in the lamplight as he looks at me. I set my chin on my hand to keep staring at him. His blond hair is a mess on his head, his crooked nose gives the indication it was broken at some point, and his full lips are tipped up in a smile.

I think I could stare at him for a long time and never grow tired of it.

“You okay?” he asks, his hands running across my back in soothing circles. It makes me want to purr.

“I’m perfect.”

“Good.”

“You’re a good man, Benjamin Crawford.”

He looks at me as if trying to gauge my sincerity. “You make me better.”

“Only because I’m not afraid to kick you in the ass when you need it,” I joke.

“Exactly,” Ben says, but he’s not smiling. “I can be an asshole, even when I don’t want to be, and without you telling me to fix it, I would’ve kept letting my anger fester until it was all I could see. You make me better.”

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