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Ben did as he promised as he ate me out. He always kept his promises. It was one of the things I loved about him most. He was loyal to a fault, braver than any man I’d ever known, with the best soul on the planet. I wished that I could tell him how I felt. I wished he could see inside my heart and soul and understand why I made the choice I did.
But his talented, magical tongue made my mind empty. And he feasted on my pussy. Lapping at my sensitive flesh with an expression of sublime pleasure etched on his handsome face.
“Ben,” I moaned my pleasure. It was always amazing with him. Every time I thought it couldn’t get better, it did. By now he knew which caress made me gasp and which made me cry out from the intensity of bliss. My hands threaded into his hair as I undulated, aching for release.
Ben held my hips prisoner while his wicked tongue drove me wild. He gorged on my sensitive flesh, teasing my swollen clit until I thought I would expire from the ecstasy. Until my moans filled the kitchen and my body was coated in sweat.
And that dark head of his between my thighs was slowly destroying my resolve. How could I let this go? How could I let him go? Why was my life full of nothing but hard choices that left me heartbroken?
Just once, I wished for things to break my way. Just once, I wanted to be the one on top. To be able to have my cake and eat it too. God, I didn’t know how to do this when I just found him. My heart ached at the coming loss.
My thoughts scattered as he fucked me with his tongue until I came with his name on my lips.
Before he could start again and drive me out of my mind, I yanked his head up, and my lips sought his. Tasting myself on his mouth, I groaned at the wicked delight. And then I wrestled him for dominance removing his shirt and unbuttoning his jeans.
“We need to—”
“Fuck.” I cut him off, kissing him like the world was about to end. In many ways, it was. But I shoved my hand beneath his pants and slid my hand around his cock. His hips jolted at my touch.
I would have smiled, but his kiss turned downright feral. He fucking devoured me. And I reveled in the way this man craved me, in the way he kissed me—like I was important. Like he would die if he didn’t have me right this second.
We were on the same wavelength because I knew I would expire if I didn’t have him right now. I wriggled my hips closer to the counter’s edge. But it wasn’t nearly fast enough.
Wrapping my legs around his waist, I fit him at my entrance and thrust down. Oh my god, he was fucking massive at this angle. I tore my mouth away from his and moaned at the startling ecstasy of his dick filling me.
“Oh god, yes.” I thrust down, taking his full length as he surged inside me.
His hands smoothed down my back to cup my ass. With our gazes locked, he moved me up and down his shaft. And I rode him, rocking my hips as I clutched him tight.
“I want you in bed,” he growled, taking a step in the direction of the stairs.
“Then you better hurry, oh god, more,” I wailed and circled my arms around his neck. He felt so damn good. I couldn’t really let him go, could I?
Ben moved, walking with me in his arms, his cock buried deep. Every step made his shaft thrust and retreat. All I had to do was hold on. It made me delirious with pleasure. And I was on the precipice of a huge climax. When we reached the base of the stairs, he growled, “Don’t fucking move.”
Gyrating and rotating my hips, I whimpered, “I can’t stop. You feel too damn good.”
“Little minx,” he grunted, thrusting deep, moving my hips with his hands. “You love taking my cock, don’t you.”
“Yes,” I whimpered, already feeling the beginning of another orgasm approach at the speed of sound.
“That’s because this pussy is mine.” He stopped thrusting, held me prisoner, and demanded through clenched teeth, “Say it. Tell me who this pussy belongs to.”
Too far gone to care about the consequences, I screamed, “It’s so fucking yours.”
At my surrender, he pressed my back up against the wall and pounded into me. We weren’t going to make it up the stairs. At least not with this round. This man was everything. And he wasn’t mine to keep. But for a little while, I would revel in his dark lovemaking and the way he made me feel—like I was the most desirable woman on the planet and I belonged to him.
“That’s right. This. Pussy. Is. Mine.” He thrust so deep with every uttered word I felt him in the back of my throat.
On the next rough thrust, I screamed his name, clawing his back as I came endlessly. Explosions rocked my core as shockwaves of ecstasy blasted me. I kept coming as his thrusts hammered my pussy. He drew the bliss out, and it grew to unimaginable heights with teeth and claws, decimating my toehold on reality. I came close to passing out from the intensity.
“FUUUUCK!” he roared. His hot come filled my channel, flooding me with ecstasy so profound it left me dazed.
Oh god, how was I going to let him go?
He buried his face against my neck. His warm breath washed over my neck. And I knew in this moment, there would never be another man who made me feel the way Ben did. I’d been around the block more times than I could count. And no man had ever affected me the way I did.
And no other man ever would again.
