by Nella Tyler
The spark that we had for each other wasn't old news, though. It burned brighter every day we were together. I had always loved the fact that we had a great connection and that part had never died off – if anything, it just got better. Especially in the bedroom – wow was all I could say about our sex life. I loved every aspect of it.
That night, we were at the burger joint having a late dinner. We were waiting for our check to arrive and were just chatting with each other. The conversations between us were always natural and light; we never had to try too hard to find anything to say to each other.
“Oh, I am so stuffed. I can't believe I ate so much, but those burgers are to die for.” I was holding back a burp that I didn't want to escape.
Bennett laughed. “I love a girl that eats in a healthy way. Too many salads can make a girl bitter. I'm pretty stuffed, myself.”
“Well, what do you say to going back to my place and having dessert?” I said with a wink. Please, please say yes to some dessert, I thought.
“I would say that I hope the waitress hurries back here with the check.” He winked back at me.
I giggled. All I could think about was going to bed with Bennett, in truth it was all I could think about most days when it came to Bennett. I was just so amazed with how well things were going between us. I had zero complaints at the moment and all I wanted to do was take him home and ravage him. Looking at him across the table, his mouth, that sexy jawline that happened to be covered in stubble, he was so handsome and I wanted to devour him immediately. Where was that waitress, anyways? Did she really need to be serving other customers at that moment? I needed to get my man home immediately.
“I have to say, Emmi, that lately I have just been having the best time with you. I think things have been going great for us, especially since the press has left us alone.”
I smiled. “I couldn't agree more. Thank God that's all over with because who needs it? I'm so happy now.”
“Yeah, the team has been pretty supportive through all this and they were really happy to have me back.”
“I bet – you are a strong player, without you the team is weakened. That much was obvious by your absence. Just keep doing what you're doing and everything you want will fall into place.”
“I know you're right, Emmi. Thank you.” He was smiling warmly at me.
The waitress finally arrived with the bill and Bennett paid it quickly. We were anxious to get out of there and back to my place.
When I opened the door to my apartment, I turned to Bennett immediately. He leaned in and his mouth claimed mine in a manner that dared me to stop him. I became wet instantly as my body knew what it was in store for. I felt dizzy once again. This time, however, it wasn't due to the injury, but to Bennett's close proximity and the fact that his tongue was making me ache for him.
His mouth left mine briefly and he just stared at me. I could tell he was feeling everything that I was. He wanted me, mind and body, and he would do his best effort to claim me.
“I'm going to make you feel really good, Emmi, if it's the last thing I do,” he growled in my ear, and I moaned in response. He drove me wild mentally and physically, and I ached for him in more than one way.
He leaned in again and slipped his hand around my neck to pull me to him. He tasted sweet and alluring when claimed my mouth once again. His mouth was searing hot to the touch, and I moaned when he slipped his tongue into my mouth. His kisses were fevered as if he needed my mouth in order to live. I sucked on his tongue slowly, tasting him before I pulled away. He pulled me in again as he was not finished with tasting me himself. Our kisses grew more passionate as his hand found my breast, kneading it softly. I pulled my shirt over my head quickly and tossed it aside. He reached around to unclasp my bra and stared down at my full breasts.
“God, you are beautiful.”
His mouth found my nipple, and he sucked, nipped, and licked it. The sensation caused a throb in between my legs that I wanted him to extinguish. He replaced his mouth with his fingers and pulled on my nipple, causing a slight pain. I liked it; everything he did to my body made me so turned on that I thought I might lose my mind.
He was wearing loose track pants, and I found his cock easily – big and hard bouncing loosely in his pants. I was about to get it good and I could barely stand it.
“Do you want it? Do you want my cock in your mouth?”
I nodded, loving the way he talked to me. When we joined like this, nothing else mattered but the pleasure between the two of us. He slipped out of his pants, his cock suddenly before me. I got down onto my knees right there in my living room and took his cock into my mouth and sucked on it. My tongue swirled against his shaft and then around his tip. A guttural moan escaped him causing me to suck harder.
“Oh God, Emmi. That feels so good.”
He pulled his cock out of my mouth and pulled me up to him. We kissed hard and he picked me up into his arms. He carried me to the couch and laid me down. I undid the button on my jeans and slid them off. He roughly pulled my panties off and tossed them aside, as well. “Mmmm, you look good. I'm going to eat you right up, Emmi.”
I moaned as I spread my legs wider, eager to have his mouth taste me. He bent forward and licked my pussy slowly, taking in my wetness as if he would die without me in his mouth. He licked the sides of my opening, teasing my pussy and causing me to moan loudly. When he touched me, I ached for cock so badly. I wanted him to slide inside me and give me a good pounding. He took my clit in his mouth and sucked on it causing my pussy to drip.
“Oh God...oh God...”
“Does that feel good, sweetheart?”
“I think I'm going to cum.”
“Let's see if I can make you come really hard.”
He put his hot mouth back on my clit and sucked while he buried a finger inside my pussy. I felt delirious as he started pumping away. It was all too much at once, and I cried out as my pussy exploded, covering his fingers with cum.
He sat up and claimed by mouth once again, his tongue finding mine. I could taste my pussy on his lips and I burned to have him inside me.
“Please, Bennett. God, I need you. I need you so badly.”
He smiled as he continued to rub my clit with his fingers. I had never felt so horny in all my life, and I needed to feel his length pushed into me.
“I want you, too, Emmi. God, I've been thinking about this moment all day. Your pussy feels incredible.”
“Then you can have me.” Bennett positioned himself in the missionary position and put my legs up onto his shoulders. He entered me slowly and I gasped with how big he felt as he bore in deep.
“You're nice and tight, baby. God, you feel so good.”
I leaned into the pillows, feeling heady with pleasure. He fit inside me perfectly, and I got a wave of pleasure every time he moved. He began pumping a little faster, causing me to moan loudly. He was pounding into my G-spot and I could feel my pussy building up for another orgasm.
He could feel me tense around his cock. “Come on, baby, cum all over my cock.”
He kept fucking me harder as I exploded onto him. I was lost within the waves of pleasure he was creating. I cried out again as another orgasm claimed me and he spilled inside of me at the same time.
He pulled out, and I felt his juices spill out of me. He lay down beside me and spooned me on the couch. “Are you okay, Emmi?”
“Yes,” I whispered.
I closed my eyes and lay there beside him knowing that I now had my hands full. I was falling for that guy so hard and I had the feeling he was falling for me, too. His cock had made my body hum and that was nowhere near what he did to my mind.
Chapter Six
“I just had the best sex ever yesterday. I swear this guy must have taken classes somewhere.”
Connie laughed. “Do I really need to be hearing this or does this fall under too much information?”
“I'm sorry, I can't help it. He's just so amazing at it. I honestly just want to live in
my bedroom, or his bedroom, it doesn't really matter.”
“I don't know what to tell you. I can't remember the last time I had an orgasm.”
“Oh no. Connie, you need to get back into the dating game. It isn't all about school, you know. Plus, you're hot – you should be dating someone.”
“I know. Trust me I have definitely thought about it, but sometimes school just takes over and I don't think about the rest. You know what it's like homework, homework, and more homework. Who has time for a social life? Not me, I can tell you that much.”
“Yeah, tell me about it. I have a test this week that pretty much has taken over my life. That and Bennett, of course.”
“Well, I can't tell you how great it is to hear that you guys are doing so well, even if it is X-rated news.”
I laughed. “Yeah, I can't get over how well things are going between us. It's like a weight has been lifted off my shoulders. We practically spend every waking moment together and a lot of that time is spent in the bedroom, I'm not going to lie.”
“Well, there's nothing wrong with that. You guys deserve a break from all the crazy madness. That was a little much for anybody.”
“Oh, I know. What a mess.”
We were at a small café drinking wine. We had never been there before, but I totally needed a break from burgers, even if they were absolutely delicious. We had been looking for a place we could have a light lunch for once and we stumbled upon the café. We had dined on Caesar salad and baguettes and it had been perfect. I was thinking long and hard about ordering dessert – especially since I eyeballed the chocolate soufflé on the menu.
“I think what is going on between you and Bennett is great and it's what you both need right now. You need to focus on each other for awhile, let the rest of the nonsense pass for a bit.”
“What do you mean?”
“I'm talking about focusing on your relationship for awhile. Bennett needs a break from thinking about baseball, especially after what he just went through, and you need a break from thinking about school. So focus on each other and don't worry so much about everything else. Those things will fall in place like they are supposed to. Relationships shouldn't be this stressful and you guys had more than your fair share of stress, so you need to focus on the good right now and let the rest figure itself out.”
“Yeah, I know. You are totally right. Sometimes I worry that things are moving too fast between us. We have only been dating for a matter of weeks and we have already slept together, more than once, and we spend every waking hour together. I'm falling for him hard and I'm pretty sure he feels the exact same way. What if we moved too fast? I don't want to ruin things between Bennett and me because we didn't take it easy. I just don't know what to think.”
“Who cares when you guys slept together? It obviously felt right to you. Bennett isn't the kind of guy that sleeps with a girl and then doesn't call her the next day, so that sort of thing doesn't matter here. You guys are obviously crazy about each other, so stop worrying.”
“Do you think we moved too fast or are currently moving too fast?”
Connie sighed as I took a sip of my wine.
“Are you happy, Emmi?”
“Yes, I am. The one thing I can say with absolute certainty is that I'm very happy with Bennett.”
“Well, if you are happy, then I say continue going at the pace you're going at because it's clearly working for you guys. Worry about today and how you guys feel about each other today. Don't worry about what will happen tomorrow or the future because that is just pointless. No one knows what is going to happen, so focus on the happiness you guys have today.”
“You know, you are very wise,” I said with a smile.
Connie laughed. “Oh, I know.”
I decided I was going to order dessert. I motioned for the waiter to come over to our table.
“Can I order the chocolate soufflé?”
“Absolutes.” He left our table to go and put in the order.
“I can't believe you ordered that thing.”
“Why not?” I said. “I rarely order that stuff, you know, and I want something sweet.”
“Well, I hope you plan on sharing.”
I smiled. “Of course.”
I sipped at my wine.
“I'm glad to see you happy, Emmi. You deserve it.”
“Thank you, girl.”
Connie was right; I was probably worrying for nothing – as I often did. There was no point in worrying about how fast we were moving, what was done was done and the truth was we were very happy. So it was time to just enjoy the moment for once and let the rest take its natural course.
My grin grew wider as I saw my chocolate soufflé coming towards the table.
Chapter Seven
I had drunk almost a pot of coffee that morning during my studies and I still was nowhere near done. I would have a few more hours ahead of me of hitting the books for the test I had that week. I sipped at my coffee, feeling guilty at the thought of making another pot. I would be wired for sound at that point, but a girl had to do what a girl had to do to keep focused on studying.
The homework in the classes was overwhelming at times and the tests were even worse. It was a struggle to get through it at times, but that was what coffee was for – sweet, precious coffee. It was how I got through the days. I was sifting through some review notes for the test when I heard a knock at my front door. I stared confused at my bedroom door, wondering who on earth it could be. Yes, it was late morning, but that didn't mean that it was normal for people to just stop by. Connie was at school, Bennett had baseball practice, and my father was out of town. Those would be the only people that would be visiting me at my apartment unannounced. So who could it be? I was considering ignoring it, when a second knock sounded. I closed my textbook and crawled out of bed. Heading out of my bedroom, I made my way to the front door. I opened it and my mouth fell open, as well. There was Bennett standing there with a smile on his face.
“Bennett, what are you doing here?”
I couldn't have been more confused.
“I came here to see you, silly. I missed you – I was missing you like crazy actually, so I figured I would stop in and see what you were up to.”
I knew that Bennett had baseball practice that morning, so I was thoroughly perplexed as to why he was at my apartment. There had been no cancellations. I would have seen him that night anyways, so I couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong.
“Well are you going to let me in?” he asked as he kissed me on the cheek. I moved aside to let him in.
“Bennett, don't you have baseball practice? What are you doing here? I'm pretty sure it's going on right now.”
“Ahh, I didn't feel like going today. They can handle things without me for the day.”
“What are you talking about? That's your practice for the games. You're in training.”
“I know, baby. But it's just one practice; really it's not a big deal. I would rather spend the time with you, instead.”
I smiled, feeling flattered that he would blow off practice for me. I didn't think it was a good idea, but I didn't know how to tell him that without sounding like his mother. He shouldn't be blowing off practices because they were important components to his training for the league. Plus, it didn't look well to the coach or scouts that you weren't there on your practice dates.
He looked so happy there in my apartment, though, that I didn't want to ruin his mood, nor did I want us to get into a fight. He was a big boy, surely he could determine if it was okay to miss a practice or not. Plus, Connie was just telling me not to worry about stuff like that, to go with the flow and enjoy today.
“Are you sure you shouldn't go?” I tried again.
“It's all good, Emmi. How about we go grab some lunch?”
Maybe it was just a whimsical break in the routine we had been going off of lately. It didn't hurt to go have lunch with him, it was only one practice and he had natural talent, so what did it matt
er?
“Sure, where would you like to go?”
Going out for a drink with Bennett turned out to be a great idea. We had a delicious steak at a local steakhouse. It had been his choice, of course. Lunch was fabulous, though; the salad tasted fresh and I treated myself to the most delicious chocolate espresso cake. Two desserts in one week? I would need to consider going for a run that night, just to be safe. I even shared some of it with Bennett, however begrudgingly. We talked the whole time about music and movies and books that we loved. He listened attentively to everything I said and while talking to him, it often surprised me how we could just start feeling like we were just getting to know each other all over again. I loved these long talks with Bennett. It made me think that I could have a real future with someone I wouldn't grow bored of. I couldn't have been happier that I met him. I had also completely forgotten about the fact that he skipped practice and I was supposed to be studying, I was having such a great time.
After lunch, we just toured the city on foot, not knowing where we were going or where we would end up. We visited bookstores and cafés and went shopping at the sports store where Bennett purchased a few items for his next practice.
The night was fabulous, as well. We stayed together the entire time. My favorite part was just sitting on the bench outside of a store and talking. When we finally ended up at my apartment, I was exhausted. I had planned on sleeping in the next morning, and then heading into school for another day of hitting the books.
We went straight for the bedroom, though, pulling off clothes as we walked down the hallway. By the time I was at my bedroom, I was stripped of all my clothing. I turned around and he stood behind me naked in all his glory. His body was that of a girl’s daydreams. Chiseled from top to bottom, his body was streamlined; his six pack his best feature, though I had an affinity for a man’s arms. They just looked strong, like he could take on the world. And he did every time he got on that pitcher's mound. I liked the idea that he could take on anything; protect me if I needed him. He was hard and ready for me – the most powerful part of his body.