Chapter 7 #4

But she didn't want to. Eden’s mind was focused on one single point – his cock. Slamming into her ass. Reaching depths she didn't know she had. The awkwardness, the initial pain… gone. Only the glorious intensity remained. He was breaking her open, and she let him.

And it was amazing. That a man this powerful, this dominant, could be so utterly obsessed with her pleasure. Even now, in this act of pure possession, he was attuned to every gasp, every shudder. He owned her, but he cherished her.

"Fuck yourself with it, angel.” His voice was strained with exertion. "I wanna feel it against your wall. Make it vibrate against my cock inside you!”

Her fumbling fingers obeyed. She plunged the vibrator deep, angling it just right. She felt it. And so did he.

Benson let out a guttural curse. "Fuck, yes. Just like that. Hot fucking damn!”

She could feel the vibrations through the thin wall separating her, could feel them resonating along his shaft as he powered into her. It was too much. The dual assault on her ass and cunt, the filth of his words, the overwhelming reality of being claimed by him in this way…

A primal scream tore from her throat as her orgasm broke through her, a violent, convulsing wave that left her limp and trembling beneath him. He did not relent.

Benson’s hands left her hips, one grabbing her shoulder, the other her arm. He hauled her up, nipples grazing against the pillowcase. Eden’s head fell back, baring her throat.

An uninhibited scream tore from her. "Don't stop! Fuck my ass!"

His fingers found her lips and shoved into her mouth. She sucked them hard, her tongue lashing against his hot skin. All she could do was moan as he continued to pummel her flesh.

"You love getting fucked in the ass, don't you?" he grunted, pistoning into her.

She moaned around his fingers. "Yes."

"You wanna feel me come in your ass?"

Her mind was a haze of pleasure and pain and pure submission. She wanted it all. She broke away from his fingers, gasping. "Yes! Come in me! On me! Everywhere! Ben, please!”

The words were a dam breaking. Her body convulsed again, a fresh orgasm ripping through her, more intense than the last. His voice answered hers.

“I’ll give you whatever you want, angel.”

His cock was swelling inside her, stretching her impossibly wider.

In her pussy, it was a welcome pressure, a fullness that made her clench, as if her sole purpose was to get it out of him.

This was different. This was a solid, undeniable presence.

A knot of pure, rigid flesh locked her in place.

Every throb was a jolt, an intense, almost painful pleasure that shot up her spine.

She loved it. The difference was everything.

In her cunt, she could grip and ripple around him.

Here, she could only take it. Only submit to the sheer, overwhelming reality of him growing, hardening, preparing to burst. It was a powerlessness that was the ultimate power.

The feeling was so alien, so exquisite, it made her head spin.

She was a vessel, built for this moment, for this swelling, for the coming eruption.

Eden had already come twice. She didn’t think she could again, but it didn’t stop her from blissing out as he slammed his cock to the hilt, the vibrator still deep inside her. Until she lost grip on it and it fell out, anyway.

“Oh, fuck,” he moaned, hands bracing against her shoulders. “Eden…”

He never finished that thought. Benson was coming, and he was more focused on giving her a little in the ass before pulling out and covering her with his hard-earned pleasure.

Eden sat perfectly still and took it. Her knees shook, but she didn’t care. She could hardly see, but she didn’t care. She wasn’t even sure she said anything as he held her open and shot his heat right into her.

“Come here.” He was pulling her down onto her back before those words were even out of his mouth. Because her mouth was open, anticipating what he wanted.

“Ah…” She closed her eyes as the last of his orgasm hit her right on the extended tongue. Eden attempted to swallow it, but there was more, and it landed on her swollen lips. She nearly choked, but it only made her feel more decadently abased.

Benson slumped against the wall, his cock quickly softening as Eden lay there in her bed, messy and completely sated. She wiped her mouth and finally turned off the humming vibrator. The silence was replaced with their panting breaths.

“That was fucking great,” she said in one exhale.

He glanced at her, neither perplexed nor amused. “And here I was gonna say something really hot about how I just got every one of your holes.”

“Yeah, that was fucking great, too.”

They sat there on her bed together, Benson against the wall and Eden lying beneath him, her hand moving between his strong arm and her tender body.

Benson eventually lifted her hand to his mouth and kissed it.

Whatever he muttered against her fingertips, she couldn’t hear, but she was sure it was sweet.

After all, even when he owned every inch of her, Benson was one of the sweetest men she knew.

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