Love Is Overdue (34 page)

“
You mean tease me,” I
corrected him.

His mouth was on my neck, trailing
little kisses up to my ear. “Same thing,” he whispered.

I smiled, running my hand around the
back of his neck, over his smooth hard shoulders. “It’s kinda
funny, though…”

Ben lifted his face, eyeing me
suspiciously.

“
Well…if you think about
it…a man complaining that his girl comes too much – you don’t hear
that shit every day…” I couldn’t help a little laugh.

Ben smiled back at me, amused as well.
“I didn’t say come too much, I said too fast. And I wasn’t
complaining…” He reached down between us and pulled the towel away,
his hand slipping down between my legs.

I let my breath out slowly as his
fingers grazed my pussy, ever so lightly, back and forth. “That
feels nice,” I whispered. “Sorry, I should have shaved,” I added,
apologizing for my stubble. I was such an idiot at
times…

But Ben just smiled at that, his eyes
moving like liquid down over my body. I was grateful for the
semi-darkness. “Yeah, you’re such a cave-woman,” he teased me back,
leaning in to kiss my belly. “What were you thinking?”

I gasped as I felt his finger dip
inside me. “Hmm…just giving you a dose of reality, I
guess…”

“
That’s sexy…” he whispered
against my tummy, pulling his finger out slowly and sliding it up
over my clit.

“
What is?” I breathed
softly.

“
A real woman,” he said
simply, pushing my thighs apart and lifting himself back up on his
knees.

I caught my breath as I looked up at
him, as he stared down at me hungrily. He smacked my pussy lightly
with the palm of his hand and then slid two fingers inside me. I
moaned deeply.

“
Shit, baby.” He groaned
softly. I could sense something stirring in him and then suddenly,
without warning, he just spread my lips open with both his hands
and leaned over and spit on my pussy, his warm saliva seeping down
inside me.

My mouth shot open in shock. That had
to have been the nastiest, dirtiest thing Ben – or any man for that
matter – had ever done to me and for some reason it turned me on in
the most intense way. I felt my whole body convulse. And then, just
as fluidly, his one hand took over again, his two fingers sliding
back inside me as his thumb began to massage my clit. I was soaking
wet, a mixture of him and me, melting together. I was in fucking
heaven.

He leaned back over me, latching onto
my nipple with his mouth, his hand working miracles on my
pussy.

“
Oh shit, Ben…” I was
moaning uncontrollably.

He lifted his eyes, penetrating me so
deeply. His thumb was moving faster now. “You like
that?”

I had no words. I just stared back at
him in desperate, agonizing pleasure. How the fuck did he know how
to do these things?

I arched my back, pressing my head
back against my pillow, writhing under those fingertips of
his.

“
Don’t close your eyes –
look at me,” Ben said suddenly, the control in his voice assaulting
all my senses, so I obeyed quickly.

“
Good girl. Now grab my
dick, baby…”

The steadiness and commanding tone to
his voice was sending me into a tailspin. Ben was on his knees,
straddling one of my thighs and bracing himself with his free arm,
giving me perfect access. I reached out and pulled up on him, his
throbbing mass as hard as ever…

“
Mmm…that’s it, baby,” he
assured me, his fingers still working wonders between my legs. I
was so wet…achingly...dripping wet.

I reached my hand up further and
cupped his balls, his cock weighing heavily down on the entire
length of my forearm. Shit, he was big.

“
You like that?” Ben sliced
his tongue up across my nipple, looking up at me. “I’m gonna fuck
that pretty mouth of yours right after you come, you ready for
that?”

Oh shit, what was he doing to
me?

I gasped and bit my lip, just as Ben
narrowed his eyes, staring down at my mouth. “Oh fuck, you turn me
on…” The words escaped his lips just a second before his mouth
covered mine and his tongue melted against my own. And in that
moment I felt it start.

The feeling started to build up inside
me amazingly slowly, my orgasm rising like a crescendo until it
came crashing loudly all around me, as I moaned, gasping for air,
breaking away from his kiss, his fingers keeping up with me
perfectly the whole way.

“
Mmm…that’s my girl…” Ben
whispered so softly as his kisses fell across my chin, tracing my
jaw.

I was still shaking as Ben eased his
fingers out of me and began running the palm of his hand all over
my pussy, rubbing my juices all over my skin like
lotion.

“
Fuck…” He eased himself up
and peered down at me, obviously just as taken with my wetness as I
was. He sat up slowly and pulled his other arm around my thigh,
squeezing and spreading me open from behind as his soaking wet
fingers began massaging my wetness all over my ass, teasing my
opening with the tip of his finger.

I moaned, the sensation just too much
for me. “Oh fuck, Ben…”

“
Mmm…” He smacked my bottom
lightly with the palm of his wet hand. “Now that’s a wet pussy,
baby,” he teased me softly. “You’re welcome.”

I smiled back at him, unable to
suppress my laugh. “Ben, you’re so…bad,” I finished, at a complete
loss for words.

“
Bad?” He raised his
eyebrows at me.

I caught my breath again, licking my
lips as I stared back at him. “Well, not that kinda
bad…”

He braced himself on his arm as his
wet fingers started sliding up my belly slowly, squeezing my
breasts, tracing my nipple and trailing up my neck.

“
What kinda bad?” he wanted to know, as he parted my lips
with his fingers and then slid them both into my mouth so
fluidly.

I gasped, tasting myself all over his
fingers. “This kinda bad,” I mumbled, letting Ben’s fingers circle
the inside of my mouth and massage my tongue.

He smiled, watching me try to talk
with my mouth full.

“
So I guess this is your
kinky side, huh? The big mystery?” I teased him then, biting down
on his fingers gently.

“
No, baby, not even close,”
he whispered, as he kept staring down at my mouth and then traced
my lips with his wet fingers. “This is just your
appetizer…”

“
Oh…” I felt my body start
to heat up all over again. “For what?”

“
Hmm…” He didn’t take his
eyes off me as he lifted himself back up on his knees, still
fucking my mouth slowly with those expert fingers of his. “The main
course…” he whispered softly, lifting his leg up across my chest,
bending his knee as he lowered his huge, beautiful cock down over
my face. He slid his fingers out and grabbed hold of himself,
continuing to tease my lips with the head. “If you do it right,
baby, I’ll let you have dessert…”

I moaned, gasping, his words sending a
shock through all my senses. He spread my lips and slid deep inside
my mouth, gagging me in the back of my throat almost immediately,
but he pulled back gently just in time and kept going so slowly, as
I tried to accustom myself to his size and his gentle
thrusting.

“
Ahh…fuck…” He smacked my
open mouth and then slowly slid back inside my mouth, as he stroked
my hair back and dug his fingers into my curls, supporting the back
of my head.

I stared up at him, waiting, holding
my breath as he kept hitting the back of my throat.

“
Mmm…that’s right, baby,
keep those big eyes on me…”

His words were driving me into a
silent, yet inwardly roaring trance. I loved watching him and that
gorgeous smooth hard body just staring down at me, as he slid in
and out of my mouth at such a slow and steady pace, just drinking
me in with his eyes.

I lifted my head and started to suck
him harder, and Ben sucked his breath in. “No, no, baby…” He eased
my head back down. “Just stay still, don’t move…just let me fuck
you…”

I did as he asked and eventually I
realized why. He was going easy on me. He didn’t want me going sore
on him too quickly. He was enjoying this too much, and the more he
kept going, the more I needed it too. The way he stared down at me
made my insides just drip and ache for him.

I gasped suddenly, needing desperately
to catch my breath. My mouth broke free, dripping wet. I was
panting. Ben quickly grabbed hold of himself, smacking my lips
lightly with the head. “Pretty, pretty girl…” He stroked my hair
back as I stared back up at him, meeting his burning gaze. “You
okay, baby?”

“
Yes,” I gasped again,
quickly recovering myself, and Ben smiled at my eagerness as I
slowly let him back into my mouth, starting his gentle rhythm all
over again

“
Ahh…fuck…” Ben groaned as
he hit the back of my throat. “That’s it, baby, stick your tongue
out…”

He was driving me crazy, the way he
was enjoying it. I was speechless, he had me in such a deep trance.
My pussy was dripping again and my jaw was aching in a way that for
some reason felt so incredibly good – so full. I wanted to
come.

“
Shit…” I panted, my mouth
breaking free, and I ran my tongue up and down his length, licking
his balls, staring up at his hungry eyes as I desperately tried to
soothe my throbbing mouth.

“
Mmm…” Ben grabbed a hold
of himself, stroking himself and smacking my tongue as I rested. “I
want to come in your mouth.” His voice was soft but oh-so-serious.
His thumb grazed my bottom lip, tugging gently, opening my mouth
back up for him. He obviously wasn’t going to let me rest for long.
“Y’think you can keep up with me, Gabriela?”

I moaned as he filled me back up
again, thrusting harder now. Fuck, I needed to come. I closed my
lips, sucking hard, as my fingers strayed down over my belly and
between my legs. I found my clit and it was heaven.

I caught my breath. “Oh fuck, that
feels so good…” I moaned. “Ohh…Ben…I’m gonna come…” I shuddered,
lapping at his cock. Fuck, I was losing my mind.

“
Shit…” Ben was staring
down at me and then glanced back and saw what I was doing. “Mmm…”
He smacked his cock against my mouth. “Now who’s bein’ bad,
baby…open your mouth,” he ordered.

I did as he asked and just as I felt
him slide deep into my mouth I felt myself losing control. I was
coming. The build-up was excruciatingly long. I was moaning beyond
control and Ben could feel it, and he just pushed deeper and deeper
into me, attacking my throat, gagging me, as I shook and trembled
and fell over the edge.

“
That’s it, baby,” he
whispered, his breathing picking up. “Hold it, baby, just like
that…hold it…” He grabbed the back of my head as he poured himself
into me. He held his breath as he came and only after I swallowed
him all up and began running my tongue back up the length of him,
did he let out a soft moan, still watching my every move, my eyes
glued tightly to his.

He let his breath out first, as he bit
his bottom lip and grabbed his cock, pulling out of my mouth inch
by inch, watching the long journey with some new form of
fascination, as a slow smile started to grow on his face.
“Beautiful…” He almost sounded in awe.

I smiled back at him. “That was hot,”
I whispered softly.

Ben pulled his leg back over my chest
and lowered his mouth to mine. “More than hot…” he mumbled so
softly as his lips took their turn with my mouth, soothing all
those aching muscles with his warm, soft wet tongue. He tugged on
my bottom lip, releasing my mouth, and then collapsed on his side
next to me.

He ran his hand up under my breast as
he propped his head on his arm. “You got mad skills, baby, you just
need a little encouragement,” he teased me, then sighed softly, his
eyes still all over me. “Fuck…” he groaned again.

I laughed softly. “That’s so
romantic.”

He sucked his teeth. “Romantic…” he
sneered back. “Min noh know ‘bout any a dat…” That sexy
accent.

I sighed, staring back at him.
“Liar.”

Ben reached out and stroked my hair
back, kissing me again softly. “You’re so fucking sweet…hopefully
you let me get some sleep tonight.”

“
Oh come on…” I smiled.
“When have I ever kept you from your sleep?”

Ben narrowed his eyes at me as he
curled a lock of my hair around his finger. “That a serious
question?”

I sighed, trailing my fingers down his
shoulder, over his beautifully toned arm. “I’ll let you sleep. We
don’t have to fuck, it’s okay…”

He laughed
softly. “I’ll remember that,” he teased me in his sexy, sleepy
voice. “Next time no fancy foreplay for you…I’ll just bang the shit
outta ya pussy and pass out…”

I smiled, licking my lips
deliberately. “That sounds nice,” I whispered sweetly.

“
Mmm…stop it,” he warned
me. “I’m gonna pass out now so…set your alarm for seven-thirty. I
left my phone in the kitchen.”