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Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
5,895
Reviews:
6
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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Mine
A/N I think this will be the last chapter.
AllSpark: Thank you for the kind comment!
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The next thing I knew I had been flipped so my face was in the pillows, and my ass was up in the air, and Ben was in the process of spacing my knees further apart, leaving me exposed to him. I felt his warm breath against my pussy, making me even wetter. Ben chuckled for a moment before running his tongue up my exposed sex, from clit up, before delving his tongue into my hole, and back out again after only a moment. I heard a content murmur from him as I mewed in pleasure. His hands smoothed over my backside and hips, and his placed a small kiss on both sides of my rear, before moving himself into positions. He lay his body on mine, leaving me to brace my knees and arms to support both of us.
Ben bit the top of my shoulder as he quickly entering me, causing me to exclaim in pain and shock, and then moan at the feeling of being stretched around his big cock. He changed his position so he was kneeling up, gripping my hips tight enough to bruise, as my legs almost gave away. His pace was erratic, at some points, slamming into me, and at others slowly withdrawing before entering me again.
I felt the pain of his size, but the pleasure of each stroke as he found my spot with what can only be called a practiced ease. I was so unused to this. I loved it. It felt so primal, so good. So different from the boring missionary stuff that had never really gotten me off with my exs.
A long groan of pleasure came from me again, as Ben reached forward, grabbing a handful of my hair, and tugging it back roughly, jerking my head back.
"Tell me how much you love this, whore" Ben spat, his voice a deep growl now, having lost it's refined edge.
He sounded dangerous.
I responded with only a noise of pure pleasure.
"Answer me bitch!" He snarled, Slamming into me pointedly as he tugged my hair again.
"I fucking love it," I replied, murmuring, rather distractedly.
My mind blanked as I felt my orgasm heading towards me, an increasing pressure in my loins.
By the way Ben was acting, I could assume he was close too.
"Yes, come on, faster," I urged him on.
I clenched my inner vaginal muscles, as he pounded into me at an increasing speed.
Finally, I couldn't hold back anymore, and the flood of release came through me, searing, white hot. I could feel his hot load come shooting into me as he grunted, thrusting until he was emptied. White spots dotted my vision as I came down.
***
I collapsed onto the bed, Ben following suit, the pressure of his body, slicked with sweat, pressed me into the bed for a moment, before he rolled to the side both of us panting.
I turned to face him, my eyelids drooping sleepily.
He leaned forward, his lips gently touching mine, as we embraced and kissed slowly, lazily.
We came apart and simply stayed there, gazing at each other for what felt like hours, until a yawn forced itself from me. I was tired.
Ben must have been tired too, because he lifted his arm, inviting me closer.
*****
As I drifted asleep, his thigh placed firmly between mine, against my still slick sex, as we spooned, I heard him whisper one word, his lovely accent returning to him...
"Mine."
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A/N: I'm actually not terribly happy with this chapter, so I may revisit it later.
Please feel free to leave comment and feedback; especially with ways you think I can fix it up a bit!
AllSpark: Thank you for the kind comment!
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The next thing I knew I had been flipped so my face was in the pillows, and my ass was up in the air, and Ben was in the process of spacing my knees further apart, leaving me exposed to him. I felt his warm breath against my pussy, making me even wetter. Ben chuckled for a moment before running his tongue up my exposed sex, from clit up, before delving his tongue into my hole, and back out again after only a moment. I heard a content murmur from him as I mewed in pleasure. His hands smoothed over my backside and hips, and his placed a small kiss on both sides of my rear, before moving himself into positions. He lay his body on mine, leaving me to brace my knees and arms to support both of us.
Ben bit the top of my shoulder as he quickly entering me, causing me to exclaim in pain and shock, and then moan at the feeling of being stretched around his big cock. He changed his position so he was kneeling up, gripping my hips tight enough to bruise, as my legs almost gave away. His pace was erratic, at some points, slamming into me, and at others slowly withdrawing before entering me again.
I felt the pain of his size, but the pleasure of each stroke as he found my spot with what can only be called a practiced ease. I was so unused to this. I loved it. It felt so primal, so good. So different from the boring missionary stuff that had never really gotten me off with my exs.
A long groan of pleasure came from me again, as Ben reached forward, grabbing a handful of my hair, and tugging it back roughly, jerking my head back.
"Tell me how much you love this, whore" Ben spat, his voice a deep growl now, having lost it's refined edge.
He sounded dangerous.
I responded with only a noise of pure pleasure.
"Answer me bitch!" He snarled, Slamming into me pointedly as he tugged my hair again.
"I fucking love it," I replied, murmuring, rather distractedly.
My mind blanked as I felt my orgasm heading towards me, an increasing pressure in my loins.
By the way Ben was acting, I could assume he was close too.
"Yes, come on, faster," I urged him on.
I clenched my inner vaginal muscles, as he pounded into me at an increasing speed.
Finally, I couldn't hold back anymore, and the flood of release came through me, searing, white hot. I could feel his hot load come shooting into me as he grunted, thrusting until he was emptied. White spots dotted my vision as I came down.
***
I collapsed onto the bed, Ben following suit, the pressure of his body, slicked with sweat, pressed me into the bed for a moment, before he rolled to the side both of us panting.
I turned to face him, my eyelids drooping sleepily.
He leaned forward, his lips gently touching mine, as we embraced and kissed slowly, lazily.
We came apart and simply stayed there, gazing at each other for what felt like hours, until a yawn forced itself from me. I was tired.
Ben must have been tired too, because he lifted his arm, inviting me closer.
*****
As I drifted asleep, his thigh placed firmly between mine, against my still slick sex, as we spooned, I heard him whisper one word, his lovely accent returning to him...
"Mine."
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A/N: I'm actually not terribly happy with this chapter, so I may revisit it later.
Please feel free to leave comment and feedback; especially with ways you think I can fix it up a bit!