Page 33 of Hush

Just when she thought she might explode from the almost painful craving to have him, the wide tip of him locked onto her opening and he slowly arched inside.

With a groan, Ben slowly filled her, spreading her deliciously. A raw, agonizing sensation tingled inside her walls.Yes, she thought, arching to take him deeper.

“That’s it,” he whispered as she felt his thighs press close to hers.

Elise breathed as he paused, feeling him pulse inside her, their bodies perfectly joined. Every inch of her felt bathed in bliss, and a fire began to burn slow and hot inside her belly. Ben caressed her low back, sliding out until only the tip of him remained. Elise groaned, her walls aching to have him back in. As if able to read her mind, Ben thrust forward, his raw, hard heat lighting up her every nerve ending.

“Oh, God, Ben,” Elise groaned as he began to thrust, his thighs slapping the backs of hers and the base of his cock meeting her wet folds.

Ben caressed up her sides and folded over her, kissing her shoulder blades while one of his hands stroked her breast, tugging and teasing her aching nipple. Pressed this close to her in all the right places, with his kisses making her shiver, she felt her climax begin to tingle at the base of her spine. He was so far inside her, moving in tiny thrusts that made her shiver while he kissed and fondled her that she truly felt they had become one. One being, one pleasure, moving together as if their bodies knew a language that needed no translation.

Ben kissed down her spine, his hands shifting to gently hold her hips. He began to move in longer thrusts, his body arching to meet hers. Elise braced herself against him, completely in tune with her desire, and the letting go of her worry and hesitation had the effect of making her feel free, almost reckless. She adjusted her forearms to arch her upper back even more. Ben’s soft breaths became louder as he accelerated, becoming an almost animal-like grunt that mixed with her panting, desperate moans.

“I can feel you squeezing me so tight,” Ben said. “Like you can’t get enough.”

Elise felt a shudder of ecstasy rumble through her at these words because he was right.

“Is that it, doll?” he asked, tightening his grip on her hips. “You like the way this feels?”

Elise whimpered. Her body felt so full, a sensation that was almost painful, but each time he filled her, the pain transformed into an ache of desire and yearning, building and building with each thrust so that all she wanted wasmore. Ben was right—she felt as if she couldn’t get enough. How could this happen? She had never felt like this before, so desperate yet safe, safe to feel free like this. It was the most incredible feeling in the world.

Ben slid all the way out, and she felt his lips on her folds again.

She cried out as his mouth glided over her wet, plump sex, his fingers parting her open for him. Her body began to shake with the climax rising and spreading from her thighs to her belly and chest. His fingers swirled to her clit as his tongue flicked and teased. She felt her mind let go of everything. A hot rush of pleasure zipped through her skin; her throbbing sex trembled with an intense buzzing, as if she might rattle right off the bed. Just as she thought as if she might explode with need, he pulled away and thrust hard inside her, his shaft lighting her up. Her fingers squeezed the covers as her climax broke away. Ben gripped her harder, arching deep and firm with each thrust as she opened her mouth in pleasure. Every cell ignited with a fire that flashed in bright colors as she cried out again and again, the sensations delivering her from the bed to some other place, a place of joy and serenity.

Ben reached up to grasp her shoulder, pulling her to her hands. He began to thrust faster, so fast she thought she might break in two, but it was so hot he wanted her like this, with her body making him lose control the way she had for him. Inside her, Elise felt him grow bigger, filling her even more completely, and it felt so good, so perfect, like they were made for each other.

With a groan, Ben arched hard and deep. Elise gave a little gasp as she felt his cock throb deep inside her. His grip on her shoulder tightened as he arched again, his thighs pressing almost forcefully against hers. Elise spread herself for him, giving him full control to do what he needed. She wanted him to feel every drop of pleasure the way she had.

Finally, breathing hard, Ben folded over her, bracing on one arm and wrapping the other around her. They breathed, their lungs expanding and contracting together. Ben held her for a long time before sliding out of her.

Ben kissed her softly, then pulled her to his chest to cradle her in his arms. He stroked her hair while she caressed his chest. Neither spoke for a long time and it felt so lovely to just be, to relax in his embrace, knowing she was safe. A warm glow lingered from their lovemaking that she wanted to savor, but she knew it would end soon enough.

A while later, as if reading her mind, he asked, “What time do you have to pick up Jaden?”

“Seven,” Elise replied.

She felt Ben shift, as if he were reaching for his watch.

“You have a thing tonight, too, right?” Elise asked. While she was curious and wanted to ask about this mystery appointment, she figured Ben would tell her if he wanted to.

She felt Ben’s muscles stiffen. “Yeah, same time.” He stroked her shoulder with gentle, feathery caresses. “It’s four-thirty now,” Ben said.

Elise couldn’t help it; she began to giggle.

“What’s so funny?” Ben asked, shifting to look at her.

“Four-thirty?” Elise replied. “I got here a little after one o’clock! That means we’ve been…busy…for three hours?”

Ben’s grin lit up his entire face. “Would you have preferred we played Scrabble?”

Elise punched him in the arm. “No, but…” She paused to gather her thoughts.

“But?” Ben prompted. Clearly, he wasn’t going to rescue her on this.

“I’ve never done anything like this before,” Elise said, her heart thumping high in her chest. “Nobody’s ever done that…for me,” she continued.

Ben planted a soft kiss on her lips, and she could taste the musky sweetness of herself when he pulled away. “I can’t think of a better way to spend an afternoon,” he said. “And I think we should do it again very soon.”

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