by Amy Brent
One of the doors was slightly opened with what I assumed to be an invitation for me. So, I filled my lungs, pushed the door opened and walked inside.
Ben was nowhere in sight, and I was almost glad he wasn’t since it gave me the opportunity to admire the massive room without distractions. The space was very much like Ben; gorgeous and a perfect mixture of light and dark.
Stark white walls were accented by dark furniture and beautiful black and white photos of organic shapes. There was a king size bed right at the center of the room styled in chic white and light gray linen, a conversation area to the left and a desk and some doors to the right. Facing the bed was a gorgeous ornate window that overlooked the grounds with old mirrors on each side.
I was still admiring the beauty of the space when one of the doors by the desk opened to reveal a very wet and very naked Ben. My hungry eyes roamed from his handsome face, down his defined as fuck body to his hips. His cock wasn’t hard as it had been the last time I had seen his bare body, but it was still impressive enough to have me biting my lip and pressing my legs together.
Not the least bothered by the shameless way I was gawking at him, Ben just smiled and continued to walk toward me. “Did you break up with him?” he asked, his sapphire eyes glistening with excitement and anticipation.
With a sigh, I nodded and muttered a shaky, “Yes.”
His smile widened as he finally arrived in front of me. “How did he take it?”
“Like an asshole, to be honest,” I deadpanned.
Ben chuckled and brought a hand to my hair. He curled a lock around his finger and took another step in my direction. “I can’t blame him. I’d probably be one as well if you dumped me.”
Something stirred inside me, but I decided not to overthink it. Instead, I rolled my eyes and said, “Well, he called me frigid and crazy bitch, so I do blame him. He was really mean.”
“You want me to kick his ass?”
I smiled at his offer but shook my head.
He raised a brow and added, “Want me to pay someone to kick his ass?”
At that, I let out a deep laugh. Looking up from under my lashes, I shook my head once more and said, “No, just make me forget I ever belonged to someone who wasn’t you.”
Ben pulled in a deep breath at my request and slid his hand around my head. Pulling my face towards his, his whispered, “Gladly.”
And then, he did.
Chapter 19 – Ben
I kissed Jessica slowly. Unlike all our other kisses, this one had no urgency or desperation. There was no fear of getting caught or doubt that we both wanted this just as much. She had proven that she wanted to belong to me and, for the first time in my life, I wanted to belong to a woman as well. In that sense, this was as much of a first to me as it was to her and I would make sure we both enjoyed it as we should.
With one hand holding her tight by the hip, I opened my mouth and deepened the kiss. A small sigh passed from her lips to mine as my tongue invaded mouth and touched hers. The contact was tentative at first, like an invitation to join me in the game of pleasure I had planned, and she quickly accepted it.
True to her brazenness, Jessica brought her hands to my skin as our tongues started to move in a perfectly choreographed dance of lust and desire. She touched my hair, my back, my arms, my ass in a way that was at the same time light and hot like fire. The intensity of it made my hardening cock grow all the way.
Jessica gasped and pulled her mouth away from mine as my hard shaft poked at her lower belly. With the nervousness of a virgin shining brightly in her eyes, she stole a peek at it and quickly bounced her gaze back to my eyes. I couldn’t help but smile.
“You’re mine, and I’m yours now. You can touch it if you want,” I whispered while tucking a stray lock of hair behind her ear.
Her lips curled into an anxious smile as the tips of her fingers circled around my waist and started a descending line down my stomach and happy trail. My heart pounded in tempo with her heavy breaths and, once her hand finally reached the base of my cock, I thought it would explode.
With unblinking eyes, I watched her glide the tips of her fingers from the base all the way to the tip. Once more, her touch scorched my skin in the most intense and incredible way, but it still didn’t compare to the sexiness of the awe on her face as she looked back at me.
“The skin is so tight and soft,” she said, more to herself than to me. Then, in a louder tone, she added, “I have no idea what I’m doing which makes me a little afraid that I’ll hurt you.”
“You won’t hurt me, baby,” I said with a ghost of a smile on my lips. Holding her gaze, I placed my hand over hers, flattening her palm against me, and added, “Be mindful of your nails and hold him firmly, but don’t squeeze too hard.”
Carefully, Jessica curled her fingers around my girth with enough pressure so I could feel her, but not too much to cause me any pain. “Like this?” she asked, all insecure and sexy.
“Yes, that’s perfect, sweet girl,” she smiled with pride at my compliment. Encouraged by her delight, I added another instruction. “Move your hand up and down, like you saw me doing yesterday. You’re in control right now, so go as fast or as slow as you want, just make sure you slide your hand all the way.”
Once more, Jessica nodded and instantly followed my instruction. With a deep breath and her teeth clamped over that juicy bottom lip, she started to slowly glide her hand up and down my shaft. My eyes fluttered as delicious waves of warmth and tingles spread from the point of connection to every portion of my body, but I refused to close them. The vision of her pleasuring me was what my wet dreams were made of, and I would be damned if I lost a single second of it.
As an orgasm started to brew inside me, I realized I had to put an end to this. No matter how much Jess seemed to be enjoying pleasuring me, tonight was about her. It was a night meant to make her feel special and lucky have me as her first, and to do that, I had to change the focus back to her.
I pulled her closer to me again and brought my lips to her neck. She sighed but didn’t stop or slow her hand as I delivered a line of kisses down her neck and cleavage. As I kissed her, I reached behind her and slowly dragged the zipper of her dress down, ready to get her naked and make her feel as good as she was making me feel.
Jessica didn’t stop jerking her hand up and down my cock until the garment was completely open and I started dragging the straps down her arms. Instead of simply dropping the fabric to the ground, I held it in my hand and guided slowly down her body. Hungry to taste her, I kissed and licked and nibbled each and every new patch of skin that came into view.
I kissed her collarbones, her gorgeous full tits and took my time pleasuring her rosy nipples. Proving that she was the exact opposite of the bullshit name that little twit had called her, Jessica moaned and grabbed at my hair whenever I did something she wanted more of.
Whenever she did that, I smiled. There was something so special and unique about teaching a girl the wonders of her body and learning along with her what made her toes curl and her breath catch in her throat, that I couldn’t help but feel honored. It was something I had never experienced before, and I knew, without a single doubt, that this experience and this night would stay with me forever.
Kneeling in front of her, I kissed concentric circles around her each of her nipples before taking them in my mouth. I used my lips, my tongue, my teeth and every ounce of desire I had to pleasure her until she was gasping for air, only then I moved on. I continued my journey with slow, wet kisses down her flat stomach and curvy hips. She shivered and let out the sexiest cry I had ever heard when my tongue dipped into her belly button.
As good as that sound was to my ears, it still wasn’t what I wanted to hear. I wanted her calling me daddy as she orgasmed, so I kept going down until the line of her panties came into view. Finally, I dropped her dress to the ground and hooked both my index fingers to her black lace panties.
Sitting on my heels, I dragged the flimsy fabric
down her legs in painfully slow movements until it was discarded on the ground with her dress. I could feel Jessica’s eyes on me, but I was too entranced by the beauty of her clean-shaven pussy to pull my eyes from it for even a second. For nearly twenty-four hours I had thought of little else than how she would taste in my mouth and the time to find out had finally arrived.
I circled my hands around her hips to grab her firmly by the back of her thighs and parted her legs just enough to welcome my watering mouth. As I expected, Jessica gasped as I pressed the first kiss to her pussy and her fingers fisted my hair and shoulder giving me her approval. Wanting her completely comfortable to enjoy what I had in mind, I brought my hands to her ass and held her firmly against me as I got up to my feet.
She clung to me as I carried her to the bed. With her tits right in front of my face, I couldn’t help but retake one of her nipples into my mouth and tease it while I walked. Impatient to replace her rosy nipple with her sweet pussy, I tossed her rather carelessly at the center of the bed.
To my surprise, Jessica giggled as her body hit the mattress. I knew she was an adventurous girl, but I hadn’t imagined her as someone who liked it rough. That notion excited me even more, and I decided that I would find a way to test that side of her as well.
Like a little devil, she kept her green eyes focused on me as I stood at the foot of the bed watching her for a second, and brazenly bent and parted her knees. The invitation made my mouth water, and though I knew she wanted me to climb on top of her and fuck her, I had other plans.
I grabbed her by those bent knees and yanked her body towards me. Once her ass was deliciously balanced at the edge of the mattress, I sank down to the floor, held her legs spread even wider and, holding her gaze, moved my head towards her center.
My cock pulsed with desire as I stuck my tongue out and slowly ran it through her folds. A soft gasp echoed around me as I tasted the sweetness and warmth of her pussy. The sound was fuel to my lust and turned me into a madman who thought and desired nothing other than to give his woman the most absolute and life changing pleasure.
To do just that, I held her legs spread open and placed my mouth right above her clit. Jessica moaned and grabbed the sheets as my tongue and lips worked magic on her most sensitive spot. Like the hungry man that I was, I continued to feast on her until she started calling my name and begging for more.
Happy to oblige, I continued pleasuring her clit as I let go of one of her legs and brought a finger to her center. Slowly, I pushed my digit inside her opening and almost exploded with the little shriek of delight that came out of her sweet mouth. She was so fucking tight around my fingers, I forbade myself from thinking how amazing she would feel around my cock. I knew that if I gave into to those thoughts, I would rush through this and I really didn’t want to do that.
Over and over, Jessica called my name as I continued to pleasure her. The despair in her voice and the shivers in her legs told me she was close to an orgasm, but I wasn’t done yet. I had told her that once she was mine, we would have fun with her ass and I had meant it. For this to be the orgasm she compared every other to, as I wanted it to be, I would have to give her every ounce of pleasure her body could endure.
Pulling my lips away from her pussy for a moment, I looked up at her flushed face and ordered, “I want you to play with your nipples and don’t stop or close your legs until I tell you, okay?”
“Yes . . .” Jessica moaned in desperation and quickly clamped her fingers around her nipples. “Just keep going, please . . . I’m so close, Ben.”
A smirk curled up on my lips.
“Hush, baby,” I said as I pulled my index finger from her center and replaced it with the pinky of my other hand. I pumped the smaller finger inside her a few times to coat it in her juices and added, “Daddy will take care of you,”
The last thing I saw before returning my mouth to her clit, was the most glorious smile curl up on her lips. As I resumed eating her pussy, I pulled my pinky away and replaced it with two fingers. Jessica cried with pleasure at the added pressure at her center, but before the sound was completely out of her mouth, I gently pushed the tip of my wet pinky into her ass.
Her cries became louder and more urgent, but she didn’t complain or attempted to pull away. Instead, she just embraced the moment and surrendered herself to the multitude of sensations. For a few more minutes, she played with her tits while I continued to eat her clit, finger fuck her pussy and toy with her ass. It was the most fun I had had in years, but like all good things, they had to come to an end.
“Oh, God . . .” she begged, letting me know that we were approaching the finishing line.
Moved by her panting breaths, I added more vigor to everything I was doing and then basked in sweet tone her voice took as she called my name one last time. As her body convulsed, I quickly replaced the fingers I had at her center with my mouth and slurped down the juices that oozed from her ecstasy.
Once her body settled and I was sated, I pulled away from her completely and positioned myself between her legs. I looked at the well-fucked grin on my girl’s face and asked, “You ready, baby?”
She bit her lips and said, “Hell, yeah. Make me yours, Daddy.”
Chapter 20 – Jessica
“Shit, baby girl,” Ben groaned as he repositioned me at the center of the bed and brought a hand to my pussy. “I love when you call me that. I can’t even tell you how many times I’ve jacked off to thoughts of you calling me daddy while my cock was moving in and out of this sweet little pussy.”
His confession made me bite lips while the circular motions of his fingers against my clit made me grow even wetter than I already was. I had started calling him daddy as a joke meant to remind both of us of how forbidden our involvement was. However, as our relationship changed the meaning of that word changed as well. It became a teasing thing, a way for me to establish myself as the innocent little girl in search for his guidance and love, and for that reason, it became sexy as fuck itself.
“So have I,” I replied honestly. “Now, please, fuck me and let me make both our fantasies come true.”
A huge smile curled up on Ben’s lips as he wasted no time to pull his hand away and replaced it with the tip of his cock. After over two decades as the world’s biggest virgin, I was crazy nervous about what would happen next. Yes, in the last two days I had masturbated for a Ben’s viewing pleasure, been finger-fucked in a hallway and orgasmed into his mouth while he simultaneously fingered my pussy and ass. Still, I had heard horrible stories about first times and, considering the sheer size of the monster between Ben’s legs, I had to assume it would be a painful fit.
My body involuntarily stiffened as Ben curled his hips, pushing the thick tip of his cock inside me. The sensation was odd and a lot more intense than what his fingers had felt like inside of me, but it wasn’t painful. At least, not yet.
Clearly sensing how tense I was, Ben combed the hair away from my face and brought his lips to my ear. He delivered a soft kiss to the sensitive spot just below my lobe and whispered, “Hush, baby girl. I’ll take good care of you. We’ll spread that pussy nice and slow, okay?”
With my heart planning a riot inside my chest, I bobbed my head and took a deep breath. He held his position, keeping just the very tip inside but pushing no further as kissed my neck and ear. His kisses were, as per usual, delicious and with each one, I felt my body relax a little more.
As my muscles softened, Ben pushed himself a bit further inside me. My lips parted with a gasp as my inner walls spread to welcome a little more of him. There was still no pain, but rather a strange sensation of fullness that was stronger than any word I could use to describe it.
Once more, he dotted slow and comforting kisses across the skin of my neck and jaw until my body was prepared to receive more of him. Then, he pushed himself even further. The odd feeling of being stretched and filled was still there, but now that I knew what to expect, I was no longer afraid. I was just hungry and desperate for
more.
Just as before, Ben stopped and held perfectly still to give my body time to adapt to his. As he did, his eyes fluttered and a groan reverberated from somewhere deep in his chest. “Hell, Jess . . . You’re so wet and tight. I’ve never felt anything as good as you, and it makes it hard to stop.”
His words made me feel incredibly proud of myself, like I had made a mark as strong and deep in him as he had on me. That feeling was overwhelming which combined with the growing need I felt was almost too much to take.
Curious and excited to know how intense it would get, I pulled in a nervous breath and said, “Then don’t. You’re not hurting me, and I want more. Keep going. Please, daddy.”
Another groan echoed through the vast room as his lips crashed into mine once more. Ben’s kiss was deep and passionate, as was the roll of his hips that finally pushed his cock all the way inside of me.
“Oh . . .” I cried as he filled me completely, effectively making me no longer a virgin.
Every inch of my body erupted with goosebumps and shivers, but Ben still felt the need to look into my eyes and ask, “You okay, baby?”
I bit my lips and nodded. “Yeah,” I moaned. “More than okay actually. I feel complete for the first time in forever.”
“You’re so fucking perfect it’s addictive,” he said as he kissed me once more.