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OPAL

Opal had had a wonderful dream, but she was already starting to forget what it was about. She opened her eyes and found herself staring at Benton, who was still fast asleep. She smiled, drinking him in.

He slept with such a relaxed expression, and she suddenly didn't think he had a sexier look than that. She reached a hand up, brushing some of his free hair out of his eyes. Softly, her tiger whimpered as she remembered what was to come.

She liked waking up to him and found herself pulled to him. She didn't want him to leave. She wanted to make this moment last forever. She wanted this to be her new life.

Opal sighed, curling closer to him. Benton grunted, and then his eyes opened. He looked at her, and she felt her stomach flip. He had sleepy eyes as if he was still half asleep.

He can't get any sexier than this. This right here is the fucking hottest shit ever.

Benton rubbed his eyes and looked at her. He smiled, clearing his throat. "Morning."

He pulled a hand up, rubbing it along her spine. She curled her toes, leaning into the touch. "Were you staring at me while I was sleeping?"

She smirked at him, leaning forward. "Of course not. That would be weird."

He smirked at her, pulling her toward him. "You know, it's not nice to stare."

"Which is why I wasn't staring." She chuckled at him. "I was simply gazing at you. And there is nothing wrong with that."

He chuckled at her and pulled her into a kiss. She leaned into it, wrapping her legs around him until she pulled herself up and onto his lap. She straddled him, placing her hands on his chest.

She watched his eyes widen just slightly, and to her surprise, Benton was hard. She tilted her head with a wicked grin. "Someone slept well last night. Well enough to be hard."

"I sure did." He cupped the back of her neck before he pulled her down for a kiss. The kiss grew, and she found herself grinding on him, her fingers pulling at his shirt.

Benton pulled her nightgown up, sliding his hands between her legs. He found her clit with ease, rolling his finger over it. A spark floated through her body.

She wanted him. This morning was their last time together until he came back from his trip. She wanted to spend all of it with him.

"Benton."

"I know." He chuckled. "I do too."

She smiled, liking that he knew what she wanted without her even having to say it.

He slid two fingers into her, allowing her to thrust herself on them. He pulled at her nightgown, throwing it off the bed. He stared at her naked, making her tiger purr.

He wasted no time undoing his sweatpants and pulling them down. She watched as his cock sprang free, ready for her. She licked her lips eagerly.

Benton stroked himself, looking at her while he did it. Her passion built, watching him do so. "I want you to make yourself come hard riding me, Opal."

She wanted that just as badly. She nodded, unable to break her eyes away from his dick. She imagined how it would feel inside her. It made her stomach twist with excitement.

Benton lifted her, sliding his fingers out just so his cock could slide into her. She sank into him, wrapping herself around him. She moaned as she did.

She seated herself, leaning on Benton's chest for a moment. He smiled at her and kissed her forehead. "You feel amazing. Fuck, I can't control myself."

She blushed, looking down at his cock inside her. It twisted her insides, and she couldn't wait. She started to grind on him, using her legs to bounce as she did. He hit deep in her, and she wanted more.

Benton moved a hand to her clit, rolling circles over it. He gave her full reins, letting her go as deep and fast as she wanted. She loved the control.

"I feel you're getting close, Opal," Benton whispered, and it sent another shiver down her spine. She loved how he said her name in such a sexy voice.

She sped up, his girth completely filling her, but she wasn't getting the speed she wanted. She needed him to help her.

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