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Relax? I nearly sob at the absurdity, every inch of me wound tight as a bowstring. And then Ben crooks his finger, stroking over that sensitive spot inside me, and I forget how to breathe altogether.
Ben adds another finger, stretching and scissoring them inside me until I’m shaking with the effort not to come.
“Please, Ben, I can’t—I need—”
“I know what you need,” he rasps, withdrawing his fingers to grip my hips. The broad head of his cock nudges at my entrance, teasing for a single torturous moment before he’s pushing inside.
I cry out at the invasion, inner walls clenching greedily around his thick length. Ben groans, fingers digging into my hips as he seats himself to the hilt.
For a long moment, he remains motionless, breaths sawing in and out of his chest. I can feel his restraint in the tension thrumming through his body, and I love him for it. Love him for always putting my pleasure before his own.
I roll my hips, squeezing around him experimentally, and Ben snarls. His control shatters as he starts moving, hard, fast strokes that light me up from the inside out.
“Yes, yes, yes,” I chant, rocking back to meet each powerful thrust. The coil of heat in my belly winds tighter and tighter until I’m sobbing with the need for release.
Ben’s hand slides around my hip, his clever, callused fingers finding my clit and—
The orgasm hits me like a freight train, intense enough to wring a scream from my throat. I clench helplessly around Ben’s cock as he continues to pound into me, chasing his own pleasure.
With a guttural groan, he stills, hot warmth flooding my depths as he finds his release. I moan softly at the feeling, inner walls still pulsing in the aftermath of my climax.
Ben collapses over me, a solid, welcome weight. I sigh, basking in the warmth and comfort of his embrace.
“I love you,” Ben murmurs, pressing a soft kiss to my shoulder.
I smile, lacing my fingers through his against the bedspread. “I love you too.”
After a few moments, Ben shifts behind me with a grunt. “As much as I’d like to stay like this, I should check on those ribs.” His tone is apologetic. “Make sure they’re not too badly bruised.”
I nod, reluctantly allowing him to ease away from me. “I know. Better safe than sorry.”
Ben presses a swift kiss to my mouth before rising from the bed. I watch appreciatively as he crosses the room, muscles shifting under tanned skin.
After cleaning up in the bathroom, Ben returns with the first aid kit from my luggage. He helps me ease onto my back, examining my torso carefully.
“Well, nothing seems out of place or swollen,” he announces, palpating along my rib cage. “But we should ice it just to be safe.”
“If you insist,” I reply, unable to hold back a smile.
Ben arches a brow at my tone but says nothing as he applies the cold pack. I hiss at the initial shock of it, then relax into the soothing chill.
“There,” Ben says, satisfied. “Now, you should rest as much as possible over the next few days. And please, try not to get into any more confrontations with deranged criminals.”
I roll my eyes, though I can’t fault him for his concern. “I’ll do my best.”
“See that you do.” Ben’s eyes soften as he brushes a stray curl back from my face. “I couldn’t bear to lose you, Flore.”
My throat tightens at the raw emotion in his tone. I reach for him, twining my arms around his neck to pull him down for a lingering kiss.
“You won’t,” I promise softly against his mouth. “You’re stuck with me.”
Ben smiles, the expression crinkling the corners of his eyes. “Exactly where I want to be.”
* * *
By the time we stumble through Ben’s front door, we’re both breathless with need. Ben pins me against the wall, lips crashing into mine as his hardness presses insistently against my hip.
“I’m going to worship every inch of you,” he rasps. “Then I’m going to sink into your warmth and never leave.”
