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“Ben?”
“Who else would it be crawling into bed with you at four in the morning?” I mumble into her ear, wrapping her up in my body as I hold her close to me.
“Eek! You’re so cold.”
“That’s why you need to warm me up. “
Her response is to laugh, and even though there’s still a part of me that’s worried about getting involved with her, hearing her laugh feels good.
“Is that some kind of cheesy come-on line, Sheriff?”
“I think there’s a rule somewhere that if a woman is in bed with you naked, you don’t have to do come-on lines anymore, because she’s a sure thing.”
“I’m not exactly naked,” she reminds me.
“I told you to be naked,” I whisper, and then I pull the cover back. I reach over and turn the bedside lamp on, bathing the room in pale, muted light. Junie is wearing a sexy, soft,tinypink top that is made of lace and silk and not much of that. It covers all the good parts, but leaves enough showing that it makes you want to rip it off of her.
“I thought you might like this better.” Her voice is sleepy soft, a little nervous, but sexy. She’s also blushing, and definitely nervous, probably because we’ve never done this before. Clothes have always been firmly in place when we shared a bed.
“You wore this for me?” I ask her, something contracting inside of me, a sweet tingling sensation, as I realize what she’s saying. She wanted me to be turned on. She took the time to... “Shit, did you go home and change and then drive here?” I question her, after I realize exactly what she’s saying.
“I figured I owed you a little something special,” she murmurs hiding her face into my chest, her lips brushing against my skin.
“Junie,you didn’t need to do that, Baby. I didn’t want you on the road, driving that much without sleep.”
“Ben, I wanted to. I know that I was a bitch not to have called you this evening. I swear it was just a big mess with the vendor and then trying to find enough stock for the weekend, until the new shipment could arrive...I just...”
“God, I’m an asshole,” I mutter under my breath.
“What?” she asks, as she stops explaining and looks at me. “Why are you an asshole—I mean not that I completely disagree, just wondering why you bring that up now?”
My hand moves around to cup her ass, most of which is bare, because she has little more than a thong between her legs. I squeeze the globe hard in my hand, loving how it feels almost as much as that breathless gasp she gives as my finger brushes against the crevice of her ass.
“You had a fucked-up day and I need to hear about it, but I have you in my arms, and all I can think about is if you wearing this to bed means you’re ready for more,” I murmur against her skin as I kiss along the side of her neck. Her body shivers against me, letting me know without words that she loves what I’m doing. But then, I always know that with Junie. She’s so fucking responsive that sometimes all I can think about is fucking her. That makes it difficult since I work with her brother. It’s harder than hell when I zone out and he asks where my mind is at. It takes all I have not to tell him the truth. I don’t think he’d appreciate the honesty however.
“Ben,” Junie whimpers, her fingers tangling in my hair, as she turns her head to find my lips, and I give her the kiss that she wants. Our lips bite at each other as the kiss grows more and more passionate.
When we break apart, our breathing is harsh, and my cock is so hard that I could pound fucking nails into concrete.
“Junie,” I breathe. “We need to stop, or I won’t be able to. I need you, Baby.”
“What if I told you that I didn’t want you to stop, Ben?” she asks, her hand snaking around to press against the side of my neck, as she leans up to rake her teeth against my jawline, kissing my chin, and nibbling on that too.
“What are you saying, Junie?” I need her to spell it out for me. I need the words if we’re going to take this step.
“I want you to make love to me, Ben. I’m tired of waiting. I need you.”
My heartbeat quickens as my pulse roars in my ear. “You got me,” I growl, hoping like hell I can make this good for her, but my balls are already heated and full of cum, and my cock is leaking. It’s been too long, and I want her more than I could ever explain. Making love to Junie is going to be heaven and hell. The pleasure definitely heaven, but trying to hold back?
That might just kill me.
Junie
Ben grabs the waist of my thong and pushes it down. He’s not gentle and though he may not be tearing it from my body, I definitely hear the delicate material rip, even over the roaring in my ears. My heart is pounding, my mouth going dry, as hunger rages through me. I help kick my panties away, wanting to be bared—naked for him.
“Ben,” I gasp when his hand comes back up to hold me between my legs. I’m so wet, the lips of my pussy covered, the inside of my thighs painted. When he squeezes me with his hold, his fingers slipping deeper, his palm pressing against my throbbing clit, my body trembles, and a new gush of wetness covers him and me.
“That’s my girl,” he growls in my ear. My head goes back, as Ben starts kissing my neck, his teeth raking against my sensitive skin, his hand kneading my pussy, making it so wet I should be ashamed, but I’m not.
