Page 30 of Theirs

Ben smiles down at me, and nods. Ben going down on me was the first sexual experience I’ve had since then. Shit, if he’s as good at regular sex, as he is with oral, I’m going to combust in seconds. That’s going to be embarrassing.

I lift my head up and pull him into a kiss, wanting to get the weird in between part of sex out of the way. The awkward fumbling of the condom, and the break in the mood. When I glance down at Ben’s hard cock between us though, I find that he flawlessly has rolled the condom over his dick— his huge dick.

“Okay,” I say, pulling away. “Firstly, I’m impressed you got that condom on without breaking our kiss. It’s like you’re a magician or something.”

He chuckles, resting his forehead against mine while he braces himself over my body. “Secondly?”

“Secondly,” I say, letting out a breath. “I hate to admit this, but the rumors are true. You live up to that nickname of yours Dr. B.D. How is that supposed to fit?”

“Let me show you,” he says, lining himself up to my entrance. I brace myself, I’ve never had a sexual partner who was over five inches. Ben... I’d say he’s way above average.

“Have you ever measured that thing?” I gasp as the tip slides through my folds.

“Lav,” Ben chuckles. “Relax. I’ll go easy on you.”

“Please don’t go easy,” I mutter, placing my hands on his hips, trying to drag him in deeper.

Ben looks deeply in my eyes, and plunges the rest of the way inside me. I let out a scream, but he covers my mouth with a kiss. He stills inside me, letting me get used to his length and girth.

“You okay, baby?” he asks, his own breath hitched.

I nod over and over, bringing my legs to wrap around him, which pulls him even deeper.

“Oh shit, Ben,” I gasp, trying to calm myself. He tries to move out a few inches, but I cling to him for a few seconds before finally relaxing. “Okay, I’m good.”

He tentatively moves out of me and back in slowly, keeping his eyes on my face to make sure he’s not hurting me. When I finally start arching my hips up toward him, he presses them down into the mattress with his hands and begins pounding into me.

Ben slides his shirt over my head and lets his eyes move over my face and down to my exposed breasts, he dips his head down and takes one of the buds there into his mouth and sucks on it, I arch my chest up, trying to push my breast further into his mouth. Something changes in him, and he begins using his mouth to assault all over my boobs, moaning in pleasure, sucking all over them. Benjamin Donaghue is a breast man, can confirm.

“Your tits are fucking perfect, Lav,” he compliments when he’s done marking me as his. “All of you is perfect. And these nipple piercings... they drive me absolutely insane, baby.”

“Ben,” I whimper, feeling the heat build in my stomach for the third time today. “You’re going to make me cum.”

Ben pulls back and reaches between us to rub my clit, and continues pushing in and out of me. He stares into my eyes, but when I close mine just as I’m about to have a blissful orgasm, he stops.

“Open your eyes, Lav,” he begs. “Watch me make you cum.”

“Ben!” I protest, opening my eyes. The second I look at him, he starts his movements back up and I’m instantly convulsing around his cock. I fight my body to keep my eyes open and watch him. The eye contact sends him over the edge as well, and I smile as I feel him release inside the condom, deep inside me.

I pull him down to me and press a searing kiss to his lips. “You’re getting tested as soon as we get home, because next time, I don’t want to feel a damn thing between us, Benjamin.”

“Yes, ma’am,” Ben agrees with a kiss against my lips.

Ben slowly pulls himself out of me, and pulls the condom off to dispose of it. Then he climbs back in bed and pulls me to him so I can lie my head on his chest. I feel myself fall asleep that night with a smile on my face.

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