Page 39 of Read Between the Stars (Turn it Up Spinoff)

My dick is painfully hard and swollen now, raging against the confines of my shorts. I want inside her so bad I could explode. In fact, that’s exactly what will happen once I am; it’s been so damn long for me. It’s a wonder I haven’t been a fumbling idiot this whole time. Everything just feels so amazingly right. I’ve just been going with it naturally, and Kasey and I seem to be completely in tune. What’s happening between us is everything, more than I could have ever wanted, and I’m damn sure going to make it that way for her too. I need to slow down, to worship her, and make sure she gets everything I’m sure to get from her. I need to keep it in my pants and take care of her first.

Kasey

Ben slows the movements of his hands and his mouth down, and it’s the most amazing torture. He kisses me one more time before straightening up and climbing over the top of me and reaching behind me to unclasp my bra. I pull the straps down my arms and the sudden absence of the cups leaves my breasts feeling the cool of the air and aching for his strong hands. Every touch of his lips to the skin of my chest sends a shimmering sensation pooling between my legs. My pussy is aching and pulsing with the desire coursing through my bloodstream as his mouth makes its way down my body, stopping at my boobs where it joins his hands, kissing and kneading.

Yes, oh my God yes. Right there.

“Oh God, Ben,” I rasp out, trying not to be too loud.

He journeys lower still until he’s off the bed and standing in front of where my legs are hanging off the side, my feet propped on the frame, his hands gripping the waist band of my jeans. He pulls them down my thighs and once they are passed my knees, I reach forward to help pull them the rest of the way off. My panties are next and my patience is dying a slow horrible death as Ben holds my eyes with his, not looking away as he pulls them down and off me. The intensity in his gaze alone could make me combust.

Once I’m rid of every stitch of clothing, he leans forward, placing hungry kisses along my inner thighs as he sinks to his knees and positions mine over his shoulders.

Oh God, I’m not going to last.

“I want you,” I beg in a whisper, raking a hand into my hair because I can’t take it anymore.

“I want you too, Kase, but I’m not going to last long. Let me do this for you first,” he breathes raggedly against my thigh. “Just in case…”

I give myself over and trust what’s happening as he hugs his arms around my legs and lowers his mouth to my sex. The first few swipes of his tongue have me tossing my head back in a gasp. I open my mouth in a soundless cry and seriously think about pulling a pillow over my own face so I can let it all out as his tongue flattens against me and glides up and down my crevice.

I start to ride it, almost involuntarily, and he moves his head in more exaggerated counter motions against me, thrusting his tongue inside. When his breathing becomes rougher and he moans into me is when I erupt with hands down, the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had. It’s powerful, resounding through my whole body.

My back arches and I cry out as Ben’s hand quickly comes up and gently covers my mouth. Thank God he remembered we’re not alone in this house since my own mind has left my body at the moment. My breathing is coming in shallow, rapid pants that I can’t seem to catch up with as my pussy throbs with the pleasure I never knew possible. My heart is slamming in my chest, and Ben gently lays over me, kissing my cheek as I take forever to come down.

I’m spent, but I want more. I want to keep touching him, and for our bodies to connect.

When my breathing starts to slow and deepen, Ben rises up and stands before me, his eyes set on mine while he pulls down his shorts. The moonlight coming through the curtains acts like a spotlight for him to stand in while he works them down, along with his boxer briefs, showing me what he’s about to give.

And oh my God, it’s perfect.

His hard-on is standing full tilt, jutting out in my direction. Ben is incredibly well-endowed, his dick perfectly straight, slightly longer than average, and girthy to the point that I know it’s going to fill me up so amazingly well.

Not being able to wait a second longer to touch it, feel it, put my mouth on it, I sit up and wrap my hand around it and start stroking.

Ben let’s out a hiss as I grasp his erection in my palm, feeling his thickness, and already fantasizing about how it’s going to feel having it inside me. I place a hand on his hip and look up at him as I continue to caress up and down this impressive length of his.

“Fuck, Kase,” he growls, stroking the side of my face with his thumb as I start to kiss down his abs in the direction of his cock, stopping me just before I can put my mouth on him. “Next time,” he whispers solemnly.

Next time?

I try not to get my hopes up too high on that idea, instead, trying to immerse myself in this moment as he grabs hold of my waist.

“I want you. I need to get inside you now.”

Ben

I swing us around and sit on the bed, pulling Kasey onto my lap, my cock teasing between her thighs.

“I want to look at you,” I rasp as she positions herself on top of me. I know I don’t have long either way, but this position will also hopefully buy us a few more minutes, and looking up at her beautiful naked body just adds more to the myriad of sensations I’m feeling. And because I’m a masochist, I reach down and rub the tip of my cock against her clit a few times before she lifts up so that I can position it at her entrance. My eyes can’t stop panning up and down her gorgeous body and to her beautiful face. Her plush, pink lips are parted, and her eyes are dark and sparkling down at me, completely blissed out, and it sends another rush to my cock, knowing I’m making her feel that way.

I hold my dick in place and place my other hand on her hip to steady her as she begins her decent down my length, and holy God… she’s so incredibly wet; so warm, and unbelievably fucking tight. Her sweet cunt slowly squeezes and slides down my length, and it’s nothing short of fucking ecstasy.

Her eyes close and her mouth falls open as I fill her channel and she can come down on me no further. She heaves in a deep breath, gasping at the feeling that I’m completely sharing in.

“Oh, God,” she pants as she starts to move her hips up and down, her hands on my stomach for leverage.

“I know, it feels so good, it feels so fucking good,” I groan and take her hands in mine, lacing our fingers together as she starts to ride harder, picking up the speed at perfect gradual intervals. It’s so much fucking better than good. It’s unbelievable, and I’d wait five years all over again for this.

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