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God. Had a man ever made my toes curl with merely a glance?
He wedged himself between my thighs, and I shivered at his carnal stare. His gaze traveled over my form like he was trying to determine where to start. All the naughty things he wanted to do to me blazed in his gaze that had turned black with lust.
I was game for whatever the man had planned.
He trailed his hands down my torso with teasing flicks against my nipples before descending further to my waist and the indent of my hips. When he reached my legs, he wrenched them further apart, spreading me to his gaze. And I’d never been shy about my body. I raised my arms above my head, giving him carte blanche access. The move was not lost on him.
“Look at you, all rosy and wet and all for me.”
I had to bite my bottom lip to keep myself from responding, because every part of me wanted to shout that it was only for him. It had been years since a man turned my head the way Ben did. And none had ever done so quite like Ben, because all he had to do was enter a room, and my entire being sizzled to life.
He hunched over me, pressing a line of opened-mouthed kisses from my chest down over my belly to my sex. I watched his seductive path. My chest rose and fell in excitement.
Ben shot me a dark look as he lowered his mouth to my pussy. At the first swipe of his tongue against my slit, pleasure flash-fried my brain. He applied himself, curling his tongue around my swelling bud with an expression of sublime bliss on his handsome face.
He lapped at my pussy as I writhed. Until I could no longer hold back, threading my fingers through his dark hair to hold on. I ground against his wicked tongue, so close to climaxing that I shook like a leaf with need.
“Ben,” I whimpered. “Please.”
He went after my pussy with a religious fanaticism and worshipped at the altar of my body. When he thrust two digits inside me while sucking on my clit, the explosion was instantaneous. I gripped his hair tight as I came.
But he didn’t stop lapping at my sex, drawing my orgasm out until I collapsed, spent against the mattress.
Through heavy-lidded eyes, I watched him rise. He gripped his shaft, running the head through my folds.
“Are you just planning to tease me with your cock, or are you planning on fucking me sometime this century?”
His devilish smirk made my sex clench. “You think you’re in control here? Because you’re not. I enjoy teasing you. I want to see how far I can push you until you beg me to fuck you.”
“Two can play this game.” I rose onto my elbows. “Look at my pussy, how wet it is for you, and it’s yours. All you have to do is take it.”
I formed a vee with my index and pointer fingers on my right hand and pressed them against my pussy lips. Then rubbed them against the head of his shaft.
He hissed a groan. And I knew I had him. On his next pass, I rocked my hips, taking just the tip inside as I rubbed him with my fingers.
“See the way your cock looks inside me? Like it belongs there. Don’t you want to feel my pussy squeezing you?”
He thrust slightly, inching deeper, stretching me further, but was still barely an inch inside. “You think you can tempt me. Make me so desperate to be inside you that I will lose all sense and reason and fuck you blind.”
God, was it ever what I wanted. But I was fully invested in the game we were playing and teased him further. Could I make a man with legions of control snap?
“You know that’s what I want. I mean, look how my pussy clutches at your cock, trying to draw you in deeper. My pussy aches for your cock. Don’t you want to see what it looks like when you’re buried deep inside me?” I undulated, taking another inch inside. But the man had control of steel.
He leaned forward and gripped my neck with a slight squeeze. Not enough to cut off my airways, but enough to make me feel owned. My sex fluttered around his shaft at the dominant move. “Don’t forget it’s my cock that you’re writhing on, that you’re begging to fill you, that you’re aching for.”
He thrust another inch inside and had me gasping. Oh god, he felt so good. “Yes. It’s your cock I want, that I crave.”
I clutched his unmoving hips, trying to draw him deeper, to no avail. I’d never met a man with such steely command of his body. To be honest, I was used to two-pump chumps who never cared much whether I enjoyed myself or not.
But Ben wasn’t like that. He reveled in my enjoyment, in making me come screaming his name, in dominating me and erasing every man who had come before him.
But I was so keyed up that I was ready to move past the games and get to the main event. I slid my right hand around his hip to his rock-hard ass.
“What are you—oh fuck!” he groaned as I pressed a finger into his ass.
He slammed home inside me so hard his thrust bowed my back. Pleasure swamped my system. I held on as he fucked me with my finger still in his ass. But he fucked me like he was mad at me. Like he was pissed that he wanted me, as if I had forced his hand and he was taking all his aggression, all his fury, out on my pussy. His fingers dug into my hips, holding my body steady as he brutally fucked me.
I loved every depraved second of it.
