Sutton
M y body was a boneless heap, still trembling from the most intense orgasm of my life, but Ben wasn't done with me yet.
"Mmm, look at you, all splayed out for me like a good little slut," he growled approvingly, running his hands possessively over my prone form. "Time to fill this greedy hole again."
Nothing made me feel as utterly used as the way having my hole taken once I've already come did. As Ben shoved his thick cock into my limp, sated body, my eyes rolled back at the exquisite mix of pleasure and pain. My hole fluttered weakly around his girth as he pushed in to the hilt.
"Ben!" I cried out, my voice cracking. It was almost too much stimulation on my sensitive nerves. Almost.
He folded my legs over his broad shoulders, bending me practically in half to get even deeper. Then he started pistoning his hips, slamming into me over and over. The breath was driven from my lungs with each powerful thrust.
"Yeah, take it, . This is what this slutty jock hole was made for, isn't it? To be stretched around my big dick."
Ben's filthy words sent shivers through me. I loved when he talked to me like this, praising what a good bottom I was for him. It made me feel desired, cherished even, in a way I never had before. Like I was exactly what he wanted, flaws and all.
Soon I was reduced to a whimpering, shaking mess beneath him, my mind shorting out from the relentless stimulation. I felt myself falling even more in love with this incredible man who could take me apart so thoroughly. No one had ever made me feel as good as Ben did, body and soul.
"Please," I begged mindlessly, unsure what I was even asking for, just knowing I needed more, more, more. "Ben, I need…"
Ben pulled out suddenly, leaving me achingly empty. "Up," he commanded, patting my hip. "I want you to ride me."
I scrambled to comply, straddling his hips and sinking back down on his rock-hard erection with a drawn-out moan. My thighs trembled with exertion as I began to move, rising and falling on his cock.
"That's it, baby. Work those sexy rugby player glutes," Ben encouraged, gripping my hips hard enough to bruise as he thrust up to meet me.
Sweat slicked my skin, running in rivulets down my chest and back as I rode him with increasing desperation. The drag of his substantial length along my inner walls was exquisite torture. I wanted to be hard again, to come again, but my body wasn't ready. This was about bringing him the ultimate pleasure.
"Please, Ben," I whined, grinding my hips down. "I need your cum. Fill me up, make me yours."
Ben's chuckle was pure sin. "Not yet, greedy boy. You'll get my load when I'm good and ready to give it to you."
I tossed my head back with a frustrated groan. My cock bobbed limp and spent between us.
I wasn't sure if it was minutes or hours later when Ben manhandled me onto my hands and knees, draping his lean frame over my back. He pounded into me roughly, and I cried out, a broken sound punched from my lungs with each mighty thrust. My limp cock bounced unattended against my stomach, my entire focus on the sensation of his thick shaft stretching me open. I felt so deliciously used and needed, like a convenient set of holes for the sexiest man I'd ever met to take his pleasure from.
The feeling of the cool, silicone dildo pressing against my entrance sent shivers down my spine. Ben had a wicked grin on his face as he positioned it just right before giving it a firm push, filling me up completely. I gasped at the sensation, my body still sensitive from my first orgasm.
"Ride it for me, baby," Ben urged, his voice low and seductive. "Show me how much you love being filled."
He stepped back to clean himself off before sinking his thick cock deep into my mouth. I eagerly wrapped my lips around him, tasting the clean, silky flavor of him. As I began to ride the dildo, Ben's dirty talk only fueled my desire, and my cock began to harden again.
"God, look at you," he purred. "You're so fucking sexy when you're desperate like this."
I was lost in the sensations, my entire body trembling with pleasure. My mind felt hazy, focused solely on pleasing him and taking every inch he offered. The combination of the dildo and Ben's cock in my mouth was overwhelming, pushing me further and further toward the edge.
When Ben finally pulled back and released his load in my mouth, hot spurts splashing across my face, I could barely breathe. It was the perfect combination of pleasure and humiliation, and I reveled in it.
We collapsed together, both of us panting and covered in sweat. I was a mess, physically and emotionally, but Ben didn't seem to care. He pulled me close to him, his fingers teasing the toy still stuffed inside my now-sensitive hole. I didn't want it to leave.
"You're so beautiful, ," he whispered, and that simple word made my heart race.
We stayed like that for a while, our bodies tangled together, hearts pounding in sync. Eventually, though, Ben pulled the toy from my body with a gentle kiss to my forehead.
"Come on," he said, rising from the bed, a mischievous glint in his eye. "We need to shower and change these sheets."
I glanced down at the evidence of our lovemaking and blushed, feeling both embarrassed and proud of the mess we'd made. Ben chuckled and pulled me to my feet.
"Hey, don't worry about it," he reassured me, pressing a rough kiss to my lips. "It's all part of the fun."
As we stepped into the shower, I couldn't help but think how grateful I was to have found Ben. His love and support had given me a sense of freedom I'd never experienced before, and I knew that our future together would be filled with laughter, love, and plenty more wild mornings like these.
The warm water cascaded over us, steam fogging up the glass of the shower enclosure. Ben's hands moved gently but firmly over my body, washing away the remnants of our intense lovemaking session. As his fingers worked their magic on me, I couldn't help but feel an overwhelming sense of belonging. Eagle Ridge was where I needed to be, and I had to find a way to stay here.
As soon as we were done, I got to work on the email to my advisor. I was determined to stay, determined to do this project. And there was no way in hell that I was going to leave Ben's side.