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Liz held her breath for a brief moment before crying out, her orgasm surging through her like a current. Her body shimmered and flowed like an electric eel, with Ben holding her up the entire time her climax lasted. She was in a primal state of rapture, straining herself against him as she flew into the clouds.
“Oh, Ben, Ben, fuck,” she whimpered.
He continued to thrust inside her until it was his time to feel the blessings of his climax. She continued to meet his movements, pushing her body against him, clapping her hands over his as he massaged her breasts until he spilled inside her for what felt like the thousandth time that night. He gently dug his teeth into her, rocking back and forth as stars sparkled through his bones.
Eventually, once their muscles started to relax, the two fell up against one another on the floor. Ben was large, of course, so he took up most of the space, holding Liz by the bum as she toppled into his lap. They both chuckled together, intoxicated by the best sex Ben had ever had.
“Oh my God, Ben,” Liz said, biting her lip and wrapping her arms around his neck. “I have never been with someone like you, ever. I can see what you mean by intense.”
Ben knew she was ranting, the rush of neurotransmitters tickling her spine, but it satisfied him to know that he would leave some mark in her life. It also made him feel a twinge of anguish at the thought of her ever coupling with anyone else but him.
He smiled and laughed with her, pulling her naked and sexy body to him and planting a flourish of kisses on every inch he could reach. Ben had never been the romantic type, ever. He found it too boring, too typical, too forced. But Liz made him want to be romantic.
“I guess that means you’ll leave me a good review?” he quipped at her.
She took his face in her hands, giggling like a child, her eyes burning into him like lasers. Something inside him was softening. It sat close to his heart and soul and scared him deeply.
“Oh, if I could leave six stars, I would,” Liz said with a wink.
Once they summoned enough energy, the two took a shower together in her small, ill-lit bathroom. Ben had to bend his neck to the side so the both of them could fit in it, making Liz laugh so much that it echoed against the cheap linoleum. To Ben, it sounded like the trumpets of angels.
They were clean for the time being and pleasantly fatigued. They fell into bed together, but not until they made out again, a calm and quiet session of indulgence.
Liz lay on her back with Ben on his side next to her, one hand on her soft face, another running up and down her naked body. Neither had dressed, and he was thankful for it. He found himself unable to let her go, feeling like he didn’t need sex precisely at that moment, but he still wanted her in some way. He wanted to keep kissing her for as long as he could, learning how she liked it while he sensually stroked the supple surface of her skin.
Beyond them, the sun was slowly coming up. The sky teased the sun’s presence with purple and pink hues, a winter-like blend, as Liz brushed the tip of her fingers along Ben’s neck.
She was moaning ever so softly as they kissed for almost an hour, the need for sex satiated, yet the longing for touch unquenchable. When a sliver of light touched the tip of Liz’s bare feet, she pulled away from him, her fingers continuously running up and down the sides of his neck.
She bit her lip as his knuckles moved steadily along her waist.
“Hmm?” was all he could muster.
“I’ve got to work this morning,” she said quietly.
Ben looked out the window to see the light gliding in, then started to curse himself.
“Fuck, Liz, I’m sorry.”
She shook her head, her grin never leaving her face. “Don’t be,” she said softly. “That was the greatest night of my life.”
Silence fell between them, and Ben felt the urge to hightail it out of there. But for the first time in his life, he resisted that urge, letting it drown by losing himself in her glistening pools.
He smirked at her, then pressed his lips to hers one last time for now. They both breathed in unison, her fingers finding their way into his hair.
“It was one of the greatest of mine too, my sweetheart.”
They lay together in bed, dozing, until Liz had to get up and get dressed for work. He said that he would give her money to stay home, to play with him more, but scoffed teasingly.
“You can manhandle me for free, baby,” she said, winking dramatically.
The way his heart skipped a beat made Benicio realize that the woman before him was going to cause him some great heartache.
Chapter13
Ben
The poker room was the last place Ben wanted to be. Watching the woman he loved flirting with other men was torture, even if he knew she was only doing it because she had no choice.
