Page 87 of Vicious Hearts

After everything that's happened, I want him inside me more than anything in the world. Being naked together like this is almost life-affirming. It's not just physical—it's as though we've stripped away all the armor supposedly protecting our fragile hearts. Instead, we've found the courage to be vulnerable together. Letting go of the past has given us strength we never thought possible.

I sigh as Ben's hand steals beneath the waterline, reaching between my parted thighs. His fingertip nudges between my pussy lips and finds my clit.

"I know how you fucked me when you were obsessed with me," I say, tensing my muscles as he gives me pleasure. "Now I want to know what yourlovefeels like."

Ben chuckles, his cock twitching against me. "Baby, I'mstillobsessed. I didn't think I could want you any more than I already did, but fuckme. I knew nothing. Loving you makes me wanna go at you harder than ever. You think you can handle it?"

"IknowI can."

"Let's see." He pushes my shoulders. "Sit on the rim of the bath."

"It's cold!" I splash him playfully, and he pinches my nipple, making me cry out.

“Did I fucking stutter,charodeyka? Do as I tell you."

Ben helps me to my feet and sits me on the porcelain edge. My tits are shiny and pink from the heat of the water, and he moans at the sight. He grasps his stiff cock and strokes it, wetting his lips with the tip of his tongue.

"Pick up the soap," he says, his voice thick with arousal. "Get those pretty tits good and slippery for me."

I work up a lather in my hands before sliding the suds over my chest. Soapy trails slip through my cleavage and down my belly, my nipples peeking through the foam. Ben jerks off idly as he watches, and a sudden surge of courage strikes me.

He loves my body. I should show it off.

I reach for my nipples, rolling them between my fingertips. A breathy moan escapes me, and Ben growls.

"That's hot. What a good girl you are, giving me a show." He thrusts his hips toward me, nestling his cock between my tits. "Hold them," he says. "I wanna fuck these big tits. Look at me while I do it."

His cock slides over my slick skin as I press my breasts together, enclosing him. His mouth hangs open as he moves, the shiny tip protruding from my cleavage with each thrust.

"Keep those eyes on me, Rox."

He takes my shoulders in his hands, leaning his weight onto me. I wonder if he's gonna come on me, but he slows down, his breathing labored.

"Can't keep doing that," he laughs.

He steps out of the bath and pulls me into his arms, wrapping me with a towel. I take his outstretched hand, and he leads me to his bed. I giggle as he rubs me briskly with the towel, my skin prickling with the cold.

"Let me sort out my hair," I say.

"Fuck your hair, Rox. No, wait." He releases me from his grip, raising an eyebrow at me. "Do those sexy braids. For those, I'm willing to wait."

A minute later, my hair is plaited and out of the way. Ben grins and drags me to my feet, whipping the towel off my body.

"Perfect. Now, I don't have any lube," he says, spinning me to face him. He slips his cock between my thighs and grips my ass, pulling my body to his. "But I have my ways."

I flinch as Ben slips his hand between the cheeks of my ass, feeling for my tight pucker. He gives it a rub, and I jump.

"It's gonna be bliss to fuck that tiny hole," he says, "but I'm a patient man. I won't do it to you until you beg for it. Get on all fours on the bed, head down, and get that thick ass in the air. Spread your legs good and wide."

I assume the position, opening myself up to him. He gives a low moan of appreciation.

"You never looked sexier,charodeyka. I'm a lucky bastard." I feel his breath on my most intimate areas. "I'm gonna come inallyour holes whenever I want. That's what my lovely little slut wants, right?"

He's still nasty, still disgusting. The man I love and his fucking filthy mouth degrading and praising me.

"I want it," I say.

Without warning, Ben sticks out his tongue and licks me in one movement, from my clit to my asshole. I cry out, and he grabs the cheeks of my ass in his hands, pulling them apart.

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