She just shook her head and smiled up at him.
Ben tried to relax his muscles and let her do as she wished. He fought hard against the impulse to move his hips and hammer intoher mouth. Since this was something she clearly wanted to do, he would hold himself back if it killed him.
When Ben felt like his control was hanging on by the barest of threads, he lifted his hands and deposited them lightly on her shoulders. He then gently slid one of his hands underneath her chin. Understanding his nonverbal communication, she released his cock.
When she lifted her eyes to his, they were glazed over with lust. Considering what she’d just been doing, he found it sexy as hell.
“I hate having to stop you,” he explained, his voice gravelly, “but it would have been game over if I’d let you keep going.”
Melody licked her lips. “I wouldn’t have minded,” she revealed from beneath her lashes.
He groaned. “But I most definitely would have.”
Ben lifted her up his body until she was straddling his waist. “If that’s something you want to do, I will definitely let you,” he explained in a voice gone husky, “but right now, I need to feel you riding my cock.”
Her cheeks blossomed with color at his words. He smiled, surprised it had taken this long for her signature blushes to pinken her cheeks.
“But first,” he said, “let’s make sure you’re as ready as I am.”
Melody gasped when he slid her further up his body until she was straddling his face.
Ben lifted a hand and gently ran his thumb through the folds of her pussy.
He groaned when his skin made contact. “Jesus, sweetheart. You’re soaked.”
“I told you I wanted you,” she said somewhat cryptically.
He felt certain his eyebrows had lifted clear to his hairline. “Are you telling me that sucking my cock got you this wet?” he asked, a little dumbfounded.
She nodded and smiled a smile that was part confident siren and part embarrassed innocent as she bit down on her lower lip.
Ben groaned. “I have died and gone to heaven,” he said as he used his fingers to part her delicate pink lips. He tongued her and allowed her flavor to explode on his tongue.
“Mmm . . . You taste just as delicious as I knew you would,” he praised. “Sweet and savory and oh-so-good.”
“You have a filthy mouth.” She moaned as he continued to explore her most intimate place with his lips and tongue.
“Only for you, sweetheart. Only for you,” he assured.
She cried out when he brought his fingers into play. He teased her with just the tip of one finger before allowing the full length to penetrate.
Melody whimpered. “More,” she begged as she bucked her hips.
“My greedy girl,” he teased, though it was all praise.
Ben tongued her clit before inserting a second finger.
Melody cried out as she rode his fingers.
“Feel good?” he teased, knowing from the mere look of her that she was riding straight toward an orgasm.
Ben quickly removed his fingers and lifted her off his face when he felt her inner walls start to convulse around his fingers.
Melody whimpered.
“Don’t worry, sweetheart,” Ben assured. “I’ll take good care of you.” He caressed one of her hips with his hand. “I just want to feel you come on my cock and not my fingers.” He paused before adding, “This time.”
Melody just whimpered again.