He lifted his head up slowly, kissing his way up my belly until his mouth latched back onto each of my nipples again for one last taste.
“Oh God...you’re amazing...” I gasped, my heart still racing.
“Good,” he said simply...softly...as he met my eyes. “I want you to remember that.”
I let out a soft laugh. “Oh...you do?”
“Yes, I do.” He sounded serious.
“I don’t think that will be a problem...” My hands reached out and ran over his bare back, feeling his muscles tighten under the palms of my hands. “I want to make you feel good too...” I dipped my fingers under the waist of his jeans.
He kissed me again then and I tasted myself all over his lips. It was the most erotic feeling, kissing him now that I knew exactly what this man could do. I reached between us then and felt for his buckle and this time he didn’t stop me.
He planted soft little kisses all over my face and neck as I finally managed to reach inside. I shuddered again, feeling for the first time what he had waiting for me. He was so thick and long and he was so hard I heard myself moan loudly with pleasure just pulling up on him with my hand.
“You’re so big...” I let my breath out deeply, gasping, but Ben just stopped my words with his mouth, kissing me deeper as I kept stroking him. “I want to suck it...” I broke away from his mouth, trying desperately to catch my breath. So much for subtlety, I thought, but in that moment I just couldn’t help myself...
He stared back at me deeply and then lifted himself back up on his knees and I just stared up at his beautiful body as he eased himself out of his jeans and his boxers slowly, taking his time, letting me know he was still in full control.
But I just couldn’t wait. I leaned forward and gripped his ass and pulled him down over my face as he grabbed hold of the headboard to steady himself.
“Ohhh...fuck, baby...” He groaned deeply as I opened up and pulled him deep inside my mouth, trying to fit all of him over and over again, knowing it was no use. I held his hips and pulled on him, trying to let him know it was okay and he could fuck my mouth as hard as he wanted, but of course I realized quickly I would have a hard time accommodating him. Fuck, he was huge...
“Mmm...” He liked it so much, I could tell. “Look at me,” he ordered, his voice so soft and strained. His free hand was holding my face, stroking back my hair, while he continued to hold himself up, gripping that headboard with all the strength he had. I could see the muscles on his arms flexing over and over again....
I met his gaze then as I lapped at him, running my tongue up and down his entire length, watching his eyes burning for me. He grabbed his cock and smacked it against my open mouth, gripping himself hard.
“That’s it, baby, let me see those pretty eyes you got...oh fuck.” He groaned again as I pulled him deep inside my mouth again, starving for him – absolutely famished. I wanted to taste all of him, I wanted to swallow him all up – and the realization of that shocked me to my core. I had never wanted that before – ever. What was happening to me?
“You taste so good,” I whispered, catching my breath.
“Come here,” he ordered me again, pulling me up onto my knees next to him. He kissed my mouth again so deeply, soothing my aching jaw muscles with that amazing tongue of his. He reached between my legs, spreading my thighs apart.
“Stay just like that,” he whispered, and so I waited in a moment of confusion before I saw him just lay down flat on his back, pushing his head up between my legs and pulling me down hard on his face – his waiting mouth and tongue – as he gripped my ass hard with those strong, skilled hands of his.
I cried out in pure, aching pleasure as I lay down on top of his warm, hard body, his cock pushing up to meet my hot, open mouth. This was too much...and feeling him pushing up into my mouth while his tongue danced all over my clit made me come again, almost immediately, but Ben just pressed his face up into me harder, shaking it from side to side, setting me on fire again, until I just couldn’t stand it anymore. No man had ever done anything like this to me before – I had come more times than I could count and he hadn’t even tried to fuck me yet.
I could sense he felt me becoming overwhelmed by everything – he just seemed to know everything I was thinking – because I felt him let his breath out deeply, taking one last taste again, sucking off my lips and my clit with a pop.
“Fuck, baby...” He sounded so satisfied as he moved to get up from under me.
I rolled over onto my back and stared back at him as he sat up on the edge of the bed, my mind desperately racing, wondering what the fuck was next with him...
“Don’t move,” he said softly, leaning over to kiss me gently, and then I watched him stand up and head for the door, staring longingly after his smooth, hard naked body as he disappeared from sight.
But I didn’t have much time to compose myself because before I knew it, he was back, carrying a tall glass of water, and he collapsed down onto the edge of the bed and took a long sip, downing half the glass before looking back over at me. He just raised his eyebrows at me in that sweet, familiar way of his, nodding silently at the glass, telling me to come drink some.
I smiled and sat up, gathering his sheets up around my waist and took the glass from him. “You’re wearin’ me out,” I said, after taking a long, satisfying drink.
He reached out and pushed my hair back behind my ear, stroking my face tenderly. “I told you...am gonna take care of you.”
“You are,” I said without hesitation. “And you do,” I added, stopping myself before admitting what I was really thinking – that no one had ever come close to taking care of me like this before.
He stared back at me without speaking.
“I thought you were gonna show me what you like,” I teased him.
That made him laugh softly, as he set the glass down on the night stand and lay me back down, propping his head up with his hand, feasting all over my breasts with his eyes again. “I thought I just did...”
“Hmmm...” I sighed, his words making my heart flutter. “But that was just all about me.”
He smiled at that. I could tell he found me amusing. “Baby, what did you expect?”
I let my breath out. “I don’t know,” I admitted. “I don’t think I know much of anything anymore...I guess I thought I could have made you come by now.”
He raised his eyebrows at me in that adorable way of his. “Nah...” He leaned over and kissed my nipple. “I think you can wait a little longer for that.”
I sucked my breath in as he suckled me for another moment. “I guess I just don’t have your patience,” I whispered.
He laughed softly. “No, you certainly don’t.”
I sucked my teeth at him softly. “Mean...” I teased him.
“Yeah, I know.” He eased himself up on his two hands as he sliced his tongue between my breasts. “I’m fucking bad-ass, I know...just the way you like it,” he teased me, as his tongue kept trailing little kisses all over my skin.
“Shit.” I lost my focus for a moment, impressed with his memory. “And here I thought you wanted to fuck me...” I tested him.
He glanced up, his eyes ablaze but flickering with amusement. “You really think I’m not planning to fuck you, Gabriela?”
I sucked my breath in, his words sending a surge down between my legs. I bit my lip. “I don’t know...” I whispered.
He smiled, kissing me softly, as his hand moved between my legs and he slid a finger deep inside me, my wetness just flowing out of me like a fountain.
“Fuck, baby...you always this wet?” He sucked his breath in as he kept moving his fingers around inside me slowly, and then moving deeper as I pushed up to meet him.
“No,” I said in all seriousness. “It’s never done this before.”
I kinda meant it, but Ben laughed softly. “Damn...well...now you know.”
I sure did. I was writhing under his touch. I reached for him and pulled gently, pleased to see he was as
hard and big as ever. “I just want to see what you can do,” I admitted, moaning softly.
He eyed me, licking those sexy thick lips of his. “You sure about that?”
“Positive.” I didn’t hesitate, although my heart was pounding furiously, my nerves working overtime.
“Hmmm...” He hesitated, but just briefly and then sat up slowly and reached for the drawer of his nightstand, pulling out a condom. He was just so goddamn prepared, it made me sick with passion. He palmed it and then turned back to me, devouring my mouth all over again, just like it was the first time.
“All right, baby...spread those legs for me.”
It drove me crazy with anticipation, and I did just as he asked.
Ben knelt between my legs and I waited, watching, as he tore open the wrapper and then rolled the condom up over his long, hard cock, only making it about half the way up. I gasped as he leaned forward and started rubbing my clit with the head of his cock, wetting himself up with my juices.
“Shit...” I breathed hard. “You sure know what you’re doing, don’t you?”
“I always know what I’m doing, baby.” And then he pulled back, pushing my legs back up over my shoulders and dipping his tongue and face down inside my pussy, sucking and licking for just a moment, and then just as smoothly he pulled by legs back again and I felt him, all of him, pushing up deep inside me, filling me up in a way I never knew possible.
“Oh fuck...” I groaned so deeply, wincing as I tried desperately to accommodate him, to move with him.
But he pulled my legs down and lay down on top of me, going slow so I could get used to his depth. He held my face and kissed me tenderly. “Slow down, baby,” he whispered softly, stroking my hair back.
I gasped, my hands sliding down over his back as wound me like a clock, opening me up so slowly, as he went right on kissing me, moving with me at such a slow, steady rhythm and pace that I felt myself sliding into a such an intense trance, his body warming me all over. He felt so good and so right that time just seemed to stop, and when he did finally lift up and reach down to push my thighs back it caught me completely off-guard and I groaned loudly as I felt him stretch me open.
“You feel so fucking good.” His words sent pulsing sensations through my whole body, as he smacked my bottom. “Turn over and lift that ass up for me.”
I caught my breath quickly and did just as he asked. He ran his hands all over my bottom, waxing me with the palms of his hands and then I felt his lips as he leaned over and kissed each cheek, sucking softly before releasing.
“Ohhh...” I shuddered, waiting.
His fingers played with my pussy, rubbing me up so deeply before I felt him slide deep inside me again. My face fell into his pillow and I gripped the bed sheets hard, as I felt him working me faster and faster, until he was pumping and smacking up against me so hard I felt the room spinning out of control. I was shaking, panting and moaning so hard for him. I knew he could feel it and I knew he knew what I needed as his fingers began to rub my clit, my wetness just drenching my thighs, his fingers, his cock... I came so hard again, like it was the first time all over.
“Good girl...” I felt him lean over me, kissing and running his tongue up my back, sending a shiver up my spine. “I love to make you come like that.” His mouth began trailing soft kisses over the back of my neck and he nibbled softly on my ear, still moving around inside me, his cock reaching places that had never been touched before.
“Goddammit, baby.” I heard him groan loudly and then lift himself up on his knees, pulling my ass back up in the air with those strong arms of his. I moaned in pleasure as he started pumping me harder again...and faster... I could tell he was close, the way his breathing and soft moans kept coming with more and more urgency.
“I want to see you,” I gasped as he kept fucking me harder and harder. “I want to watch you come...fuck...Ben!”
And then he flipped me over onto my back. Suddenly. And I just stared up at him desperately as he tore the condom off, squeezed his cock, gripping it hard and staring down at me in a way I hadn’t seen before. And then I watched as he came so hard all over my belly, squeezing out every last drop for me to savour. It looked like he hadn’t come in years – the amount that exploded out of him just took my breath away. I’d never felt so satisfied in my life.
He stayed still for a long time, just staring down at me and his wetness, which had my belly so slick and milky.
“Shit.” I let my breath out slowly, breaking the silence between us finally, as I felt a new, deeper longing and need for him come over me.
And then he just licked his lips in that slow sexy way of his and rolled over onto his side next to me, stretching his arms out behind his head as he looked back over at me finally. But he didn’t say anything – just brushed my hair from my forehead with one of his fingers.
“Are you okay?” I wondered, turning to him, reaching for him, but he held me back.
“Wait. Don’t move,” he instructed me again and then jumped up out of bed again and disappeared.
I just lay there in utter confusion until he reappeared, kneeling down between my legs again with a warm, wet washcloth in his hands, and I felt him tenderly slide it up over my pussy before wiping my belly clean with that smooth touch he had. It made me shiver.
“Fuck, you turn me on,” he said softly, and he dropped the cloth onto the nightstand and lay back down beside me, his hands roaming all over my body again.
“Really?” My eyes fell all over his body again too. I could have stayed there like that with him forever.
“Yes, really,” he said softly. “That don’t happen to me much, believe me.”
“What?” I was confused.
“Well...” He looked like he was thinking about what to say. “I been with beautiful women before but...you just got something else. Something you don’t find every day.”
I lowered my eyes at him, cautiously. “And what is that?”
He smiled at my reaction, squeezing my breast gently. “You don’t know?”
I shook my head. “No. Tell me.”
“Well...” His eyes moved down over my body again. “You are beautiful...but alla this...” He squeezed my thigh, my pussy, ran his hand back up my belly... “You really don’t find this every day, baby.”
“What?” I laughed at that. “That’s funny ‘cause I always thought it was the other way around. You know, like ‘the big girl with the pretty face.’”
He sucked his teeth at that though. “You say that like it’s a bad thing.”
“Oh come on...like you don’t know what most men like.” I didn’t buy it.
“Yeah, I know what most men like and that’s why it’s so fucking hard to find women like you nowadays,” he said simply.
I thought about Angela then suddenly. Granted, that girl was drop-dead gorgeous, but she was also even bigger than me. Maybe he was telling the truth.
“So you’re saying this town has a thick-girl shortage or something?” I teased him, grazing his fingers with mine as he kept stroking my belly.
“No. I’m just real picky,” he answered easily. “And a girl like you with these nice, thick legs and big ass and this tiny little waist and big titties you got...Fuck...” He got a little carried away and sucked on my nipple for a moment and I gasped. “Really, if you ain’t never had a man tell you this before then – you really must not get out much...fi real.” I loved when that accent crept in on him...
“Yeah.” I let my breath out. “Maybe I don’t.”
But Ben just gave me a look like he didn’t believe a word I was saying. “Well, now you know. I couldn’t let you outta my sight if I took you back home, y’know...”
I smiled. “Yeah, I heard that before.”
“Yeah, y’see?” He sucked his teeth at me again. “You play all innocent but you know exactly what am talkin’ about,” he teased me.
“Maybe,” I admitted softly, staring back at him. “But have you always dated girls like me? I mean…
you know…” My voice trailed off, though, unsure of how I should put it.
Ben just shook his head slowly, still watching me intensely. “No.”
I held his gaze, waiting for him to continue.
“But I guess that depends what you mean by dating,” he said slowly, a little amused glint in his eye. “I mean, I played the game, you know, when I was younger – when me and alla my friends was tryin’ to prove ourselves and be the one to score wit the hottest chicks at the club…be da man or whatever – but eventually I just thought fuck it.” He let his breath out, sucking his teeth softly as he kept staring at me. “Now, if I meet a skinny skinny chick with a real cute face I may let her blow me or something but if am gonna really get down and dirty and busy wit a lady she gotta have the whole package, know what am sayin’?”
My eyes went wide and I just stared back at him, slightly horrified.
“I’m teasing you, Gabby.”
I narrowed my eyes at him. “Ha ha.”
“Nah, but for real, baby…” His hand was still rubbing me so tenderly along my tummy and around my waist – just making my skin tingle. “What I am and what I like – that’s just part of my biology. When I was about nineteen I met this girl at the restaurant – when I was still a line-cook at Buena Comida…she was so fuckin’ fine, girl…” He sucked his breath in, his eyes falling down over my breasts again. “A body kinda like yours, you know…I just couldn’t let her get away so I don’t know how it happened but I gave her my number – practically beg her to call me – and we start hooking up all the time after that…it was the first time I ever really connected with someone, y’know, that I thought I could actually have a real relationship with but I was so young and stupid – I was too worried about what my friends would think that I tried to keep the whole thing on the down low…just fuck her in secret, never took her out or did anything with her – I just try to convince her I was a loner and I had no friends…it was pathetic, she see through it all and just dumped my ass after a couple months…she was better than that and she knew it – and that was so goddamn sexy too – but I was an idiot…and so after that I just said fuck the game…I write my own rules, baby…nobody’s gonna tell me what I’m supposed to think is sexy or who am supposed to fuck, or date, or love, or marry…come on now…”
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