I'd felt it too, that heat that was between us, even in a quick gaze at a holiday social, but denied it.
I lowered my head and kissed him.It was a daring move for I never initiated any kind of carnal act, but this wasn't just carnal, it was love.Or something akin to love that felt so wonderful.His lips, at first, were unmoving, his body taut in what I assumed was surprise, but he quickly relaxed and his mouth molded to mine.His tongue ran over my lower lip and I opened for him.Having his cock inside of me was one kind of connection, but a kiss,kissing Ben, was something amazing.It was connection, bonding and joining.His tongue mimicked the way his cock moved inside of me.Ben was stealing my breath and I pulled back, my lips slick and swollen.
"Paul, he destroyed everything good," I told him, catching my breath.Ben's cheeks were flushed, his eyes half lidded, his cock twitching within me."You...you were right.I don't understand it, couldn't even recognize it until now.This connection we have."
Ben nudged his hips up slightly and groaned."We're connected, sweetheart.A kiss, a simple, perfect kiss can make it as clear as glass.A good fuck, too."
I rolled my eyes and grinned and shifted my hips.I couldn't hold still any longer, the feel of Ben's cock too good to resist.I reached to my waist and found the remainder of the buttons down the front of my dress, undid them with eager fingers, grabbed handfuls of the dress and lifted it over my head, tossing it on the floor.I worked the remainder of the stays and let the corset fall on top of the dress.
Ben's gaze lowered, his cheeks growing ruddy, a sure sign of his pleasure."Jesus, sweetheart, you're the prettiest thing I've ever seen.I want to look at you, but I need to fuck you again first."
"Yes, please," I panted, grinding my hips on him.
He moved his hand to where we were joined, running his thumb over where we were joined.The rough pad of his thumb rubbed over my pussy lips spread wide around his cock, then moved forward to bump my very engorged little clit.My eyes widened at the touch--his first touch there.It had felt incredible when I'd done it to myself, but having Ben's hands on me was something amazing.With his other hand, he shocked me by reaching around behind me and sliding his fingers to find my back entrance.
"Ben!"I cried in surprise, my thighs tensing against my hips.This was not something I ever imagined he would do, that could be done between man and wife.It was carnal, it was illicit, it was...oh God, so incredibly erotic.
He circled my tight opening, my body instinctively clenching to keep him from gaining entry, yet shifting my hips so I could feel more."I'm going to take you here, sweetheart.We'll have to train your ass first, but I'm going to make you completely mine.There's so much pleasure between us."
Even with my surprise, I knew his words to be true.Whatever Ben did to me would be pleasurable.
"Do you want me to show you how good it will feel?"he asked, one eyebrow raised.He was giving me the option to decline, but he'd done nothing to make me choose to do so.What he suggested was dark, but I felt the first hint of pleasure and wanted to know more.He'd made me curious about what could really be between a man and his wife.
"Yes," I murmured.
Desire flared in his eyes.Grabbing my hips, he hoisted me off his lap."On your hands and knees, sweetheart."
I shifted myself to comply and felt his seed seep from me.Looking over my shoulder, I looked at Ben who was looking at me, at my pussy.There was no way to hide my body from him in this position.I was more open, more exposed than I ever had before.If Ben was going to hurt me, now was the time.his words at this juncture could most certainly destroy me.
"Your pussy's all red and swollen, my seed is coating you.There isn't a prettier sight."
I smiled, warmth filling me.When he ran his fingers over my folds and slipped them into my slick channel, my eyes slipped shut and I groaned, my hips shifting back to take him deeper of their own volition.I began to rock my hips forward and back.
"Ride my fingers, that's it.Show me what feels good."
As I did that, completely focused on eking the most pleasure from his touch, his other hand slipped through his seed and slid over my back entrance, coating it and making it slick.
"When I take you here, I have oil that will make you nice and slick, that will make my cock so slippery that I'll slide right in.For now, my seed will let me play.I don't want to hurt you.Only pleasure, sweetheart."
As he spoke, his thumb rimmed and circled my ass.I paused my motions, unused to this new assault on my senses.
"It's going to feel so good, Leah.That's it, move again and find your pleasure."
I couldn'tnotmove.I had to follow the pleasures of my body.I began to fuck Ben's fingers, his thumb now pressing against the tight ring of muscle of my bottom.
"Relax, sweetheart.Push out.Good girl."
When his thumb breached my opening I cried out.It wasn't in pain, although the sensation of being stretched open for the first time was quite intense, but in pleasure.I had no idea I was so sensitive there, his thumb sliding over tissue that pushed me to the brink of my release.
"Oh, Ben.It's...oh, it's too much.I'm going to come!"I cried.
He was relentless in his touch, no reprieve given as his attentions overwhelmed me.I couldn't control what he was doing to me.My body wanted it, needed to come.With one sure nudge of his thumb in my ass, I came.
I arched my back, thrusting my ass out further, taking his fingers completely into my pussy, his thumb stretching my ass wide."Yes!Ben!"I screamed.
Before I could even catch my breath, the amazing pleasure still coursing through my veins, Ben pulled his hands free and rolled me so that I was beneath him.My knees were bent on either side of his hips.Surprised by the roll but still lost to my pleasure, I didn't have a moment to feel threatened.This position was the only way Paul took me and it had not been gentle or the least bit pleasurable.
"Put your legs around me," Ben said, his face just inches above mine, his forearms on the bed on either side of my head.I could see the intense need on his face.He was ready.