Ben suddenly flipped her over onto her back and sat her up to pull her shirt over her head. “I like the shirt.” He smiled broadly at her knowing something of his had been against her skin. She smelled of him now.
“I just grabbed something out of the drawer.” She shrugged. No need for him to know she wanted his scent on her.
“Uh huh.” He said in disbelief. “Well too bad you won’t be sleeping in the shirt tonight.”
“I won’t?” Hannah asked in fake outrage.
“I have something much better for you to wear.” He promised as he kissed her neck.
“And what’s that?” Hannah panted and turned her head to give him better access.
“Me.” Was all he said as he gripped a breast and plumped it.
There was something different about their lovemaking this time. They were re-familiarizing each other but there was a sense of more in the air. Hannah felt she was ready to finally take that last step with Ben. To give herself fully over to the man who owned her heart and soul.
Ben ducked his head and lapped at the dusky perk nipple. Hannah sighed and arched into him. He continued to fondle her breasts as he brushed his length against her moist folds. He watched Hannah for any sign of distress but she only opened her legs wider for him. Telling him without words she wanted him inside her.
He glided his finger over her slit and rubbed over her clit. Hannah’s breath hitched and he did it again.
“Ben, please.” She begged.
“Please what?”
“I’ve been without you for too long. Don’t make we wait another moment.”
Ben inserted his finger inside and smiled at Hannah’s screeched ‘yes’. This was what he had been missing the past week. He had fought his way through the jungle and fought off militias to get back to her. Ben pumped her slowly before inserting a second finger. She rode his hand until she bellowed her orgasm and saw stars wink in and out of her vision.
Hannah collapsed back on the bed and tried to catch her breath. Did her previous orgasms with Ben feel this good? She couldn’t remember.
Ben moved to fall to his side but Hannah stopped him. When he looked at her confused she pulled him back over her. “I want to go all the way.” She was ready. She was more than ready. Ben hesitated for a moment and Hannah took matters into her own hands. Literally. She reached down and in his boxers, and grabbed his length and pumped him. Ben closed his eyes in pleasure and rocked into her hands. She didn’t want to get him off by jerking him off this time. She wanted him to finish inside her. She used her feet and hooked into sides of his boxers and pulled them down without having to let go of him and moved him to the opening of her folds and felt him give her a few gentle shallow thrusts.
“Impressive. Are you sure?” He hesitated. Once they did this there could be no going back. She would be him in every way.
“I’ve never been more sure about anything in my life.” Hannah touched his cheek and kissed him. She poured everything into the kiss. Telling him without words how much she loved him. Ben returned the kiss and laced their fingers together before plunging inside her. They both sighed when he was as deep inside her as he could get.
“You are mine, Hannah Grace O’Connell.” He promised her before gliding in and out of her in slow deep thrusts. She was always his. He had belonged to her for years, he just hadn’t admitted it until now. And now that he had her back in his life and he was deep inside her there wasn’t a force on earth that would take her away from him again.
Hannah wrapped her legs high around his waist and gave herself over to the pleasure. She dug her nails into his back as his rhythm picked up.
“Look at me, Hannah.” He commanded. “I want to see those eyes when you come.”
With great strength, Hannah opened her eyes and watched Ben as he made love to her. His eyes were so warm and full of caring. Could he love her half as much as she loved him? He was a playboy. She didn’t want to think of him doing this with anyone else.
“Hannah,” He called out. “Come back to me, baby.”
Hannah had allowed her mind to wander and miss this pinnacle moment. “I’m here.” And she was never leaving it again.
Hannah clung to him as another orgasm rushed over her. Ben pounded inside of her until he found his own pleasure.
He collapsed next to her in bed and they laid together with her draped over his chest. The last thought Hannah had before falling asleep was perfect.
That perfectness was shattered the following morning when Ben’s phone went off. Hannah groaned and rolled over and buried herself under the pillow. Ben popped up easily and answered.
“Midas.” He said wide awake.
How did he do that? Hannah didn’t know what time it was but it felt early and Ben had exhausted her last night, making love to her another two times before they passed out for good. She was deliciously sore and would need at least a day to recover. She had hoped to have a lazy morning with Ben but it didn’t seem to be happening when Ben threw back the covers and padded to the closet.
“I understand.” Ben’s words were clipped, before disappearing into the closet. He reappeared a minute later fully dressed and headed into the bathroom.
What in the world?
Hannah got up and followed him into the bathroom where he was brushing his teeth. “Where are
