Elise felt the blush creep up her neck. “That was…” She had to stop because the blush seemed to have captured her tongue. “Nobody has ever…”
Ben had reached the top of the stairway, and he shot her a scornful look. “Nobody’s ever gone down on you before?”
Elise chewed the side of her lip. “No, guys have…I mean, Garrett tried, but…I never…”
Ben stared. “Nobody’s ever made you come?”
Elise nodded.
“How hard did they try?” Ben asked, raising an eyebrow.
Elise shrugged. “I always felt…guilty, I guess.”
“Guilty? Why the hell would you feel that way? That was as much fun for me as it was for you, believe me,” he said, his eyes flashing wickedly. “Maybe more.”
Elise thought about this. “It’s not, I don’t know, gross?”
The look on his face made her feel like she’d said something wrong. “Baby, making you feel that good with just my mouth is the sexiest thing ever. I don’t know what was wrong with the guys you’ve been with before, but just so we’re clear—I’m not grossed out in the least.” A devilish grin flashed across his face as they entered Ben’s bedroom. “In fact, maybe I need to prove it to you,” he said. Outside his window, small flakes fell like puffs of cotton.
“What?” Elise asked, her skin prickling.
Ben lowered her to the bed. Instead of joining her, he gave her a salacious look. “Let me see that beautiful ass,” he said.
Elise watched him carefully, her body heating up at just the sound of his sultry, rich voice commanding her like this. “You mean…” she asked, unsure.
Caressing her while gently rotating her body, Elise ended up on her knees with Ben behind her. He groaned, caressing her back and down her thighs. “Now I can taste every delicious inch of you.”
Elise gasped as the filthiness of his words hit her brain like a drug. She felt him kiss down her lower back while his touch feathered up and down her inner thigh. A throbbing ache began to grow inside her, and it was such a surprise after what he’d just done to her on the stairs. He began to touch her, his fingers so light, feathery. She felt his lips on her backside, moving down slowly. An almost palpable need to feel his tongue on her again began to drive her a slow, intense kind of crazy.
Ben urged her shoulders lower. Elise complied, realizing she was fully exposing herself to him this way. But her reservations melted away as his sexy words echoed through her head.That was as much fun for me as it was for you, believe me. Maybe more.
Elise gasped as his fingers tucked deeper into her folds, stroking gently but more urgently while his kisses approached where her swollen, hot flesh was practically pulsing. She felt him spread her open with his thumbs, then the searing tip of his tongue. A sigh caught in her throat, and her body went tense. Everything was telling her it was wrong to let him pleasure her this way, with her forearms braced on the bed and her face pressed against the downy comforter. But a growing part of her didn’t care because what Ben was doing felt so incredibly good.
His slippery tongue began to glide against her while his fingers stroked and teased. She was so wet the sounds his lips made on her plump flesh would be obscene if she weren’t quickly floating off into a cloud of bliss. It was as if what he’d done on the stairs had unlocked some kind of secret code because she was edging toward another climax in minutes. Ben gripped her thighs and stroked with his thumbs, rocking her in rhythmic pulses. He widened her legs and tilted her hips even more, then Elise felt his tongue swirl around her opening. The sensation of his lips gliding against her while his hot tongue slid inside her most sensitive place sent her soaring toward her climax. Her fists gripped the sheets and she arched her hips to him, her body begging him to continue.
Faster and faster, they rocked until Elise felt herself break away. She had the sensation of rising through space, up, up, expanding, floating, her body filling with raw pleasure and need. Her mouth opened, and sounds she didn’t know she could make shattered the quiet. The feeling of release and bliss seemed to go on, shifting and warming her as her body relished the freedom.
Finally, as if squeezing every last drop of pleasure from her body, Ben began to slow, his lips migrating up her body. He planted a long, sensual kiss on the small of her back.
“So perfect,” he said, kissing up to her bra, which he flicked open with a twist. He slid the garment from her shoulders and helped her remove it the rest of the way, then wrapped his hands around her waist and laid his cheek against her back in an embrace. He moaned a low growl. “So fucking sexy.”
While Elise’s breathing attempted recover, he caressed down her shoulders, nipping little kisses down her spine. The hard bulge in his jeans pressed dangerously against her swollen folds, awakening her desire once more. Goose bumps erupted as he moved lower, making her shiver. He cupped her breasts, his fingers stroking her peaks.
Then his touch moved down, hugging her waist to her ass where he stroked her firmly. She heard the sounds of his belt buckle loosening and his clothes slipping to the floor.Oh God, she thought, her body already craving him.What has come over me?She heard the condom wrapper opening, then Ben bent low to give her trembling sex a series of light, tender licks to the point where she thought she might actually die if he didn’t thrust inside her.
“Ben,” she gasped. “Please!”
“Please what, angel?” he asked, flicking his tongue over her folds again.
“I want…” Elise paused. It sounded so slutty, sowrongto say it out loud.
“You ready for my cock to make you feel good?”
“Yes,” she said, gasping as her skin prickled with lusty heat.
Ben kissed up her back, and she felt the hot hardness of his shaft sliding between her thighs where her juices made her inner thighs sticky. It felt messy and dirty, but it only made her want him more.
The soft colors of the room swirled around her as her body focused on a single, desperate plea.