Beniamino
It was after three in the morning, but I didn't want to go home just yet. Plus, I needed to unwind after talking to him about so many things. Somewhere safe that would refill the well emptying inside me.
"Can you drop me off at Simone's house?"
"Sure. You two serious?"
"No. We're trying to figure it out. I want it to be, but we’re not there yet."
"Good luck. It's hard trying to find someone who'll accept you for who you are."
I looked at him but didn't bother him for more information. We could talk more when we had more time. I couldn’t help but to wonder what he was thinking about.
What made him say that? Did he lose somebody or was it something deeper?
It didn’t feel good to be this disentangled with him.
I was working on it, but it wasn’t moving quickly enough for me.
Arriving at her place, Denny was still in front of her house. I nodded at him before going to the door. I knocked and after a few beats, she answered. She looked like I'd interrupted her sleep.
"Hey," she pulled her robe tight and half smiled. "I didn't expect to see you tonight."
"Can I come in?"
"Yes." She opened the door to allow me inside.
"I know it's late. I wanted to see you before I went home, though."
"Your sister gave me food for you." She said over her shoulder as she walked to the kitchen.
"Good. I'm starving." Her ass jiggled as she walked, taunting me as she moved. I didn't come here for that, but her body was talking to me.
"Sit down at the island and I'll fix your plate." She turned to the refrigerator, and I watched her make my food.
It was the care she took in getting it right for me.
Then she warmed it in the oven the way I preferred.
When she bent over, I got a good look at her ass and thighs.
I could also see the print of her pussy through those little ass shorts.
Drawn to her, I moved behind her so she stood up against me.
I walked her to the stool that I’d been sitting on.
“Do that again for me?” I stepped back while unbuttoning my shirt.
“Do… what?” Her eyes watched my fingers as they moved down while they worked.
“That thing you did with the oven.” I took off my shirt and hung it over the kitchen chair that was at the table.
Simone licked her lips nervously. “Why?”
“I hate explaining myself when I want something, Firefly. Bend over the stool.” I took off my wife beater and shoes.
“You look like you’re preparing for a battle, though. How am I supposed to trust that it’s safe to do that?” Her eyes ate up the view of me. She was down for whatever needed to happen, regardless of how she wanted to fight me to the finish line.
“It’s not, but it’s too late to change the outcome.
” I took her hand and twirled her until she faced away from me.
My hands slowly caressed her body before I reached around her and untied her bathrobe while I nibbled the back of her neck.
“You’re going to pay for not doing what I asked.
” I pressed on her back until she was bent over the stool.
She looked over her shoulder to watch me admire the view. “Stay, baby.”
I squatted behind her where I kissed the back of her thighs.
My teeth scathed the skin up to the roundness of her ass.
I lifted her boy shorts and traced the outside of her pussy with my finger.
She hissed, but I focused on what her body was saying.
Her ripe ass beaconed me to it. I swirled my tongue around each cheek before I spanked them both.
“Beni…” It sounded more like a warning.
“What’s going to happen if I continue?” I asked her, but spanked each side again, curving my hand against the softer part. Her ass was a beautiful thing.
She exhaled, and her tongue darted out to wet her lips.
She rocked in place but didn’t say a word.
Her eyes lit up in delight and I knew we were on to something.
I took off her boy shorts, letting them hit the floor.
Lifting her robe so that it rested on her back just above her ass, not that it covered much of anything.
Squatting behind her again, I spread her legs and watched her pussy glisten.
My palm making a connection with the globes of her ass made a loud crack that echoed through the kitchen.
I focused on the left side, turning it red.
Her skin, light as the leaves when they fall from the trees in autumn, became crimson.
Then the right. Like a good girl, she dripped for me.
Her hips sought friction that she wouldn’t find on that stool.
She inhaled and exhaled as if it were a chore. My Firefly was needy.
“Beni, baby…” she purred for me.
“Yes?” I stood and went to the stove to pull my food from it. I took the fork she had on the counter and sat down at the table, watching her as I ate.
“Really?” She stood up.
I chuckled. “I don’t recall saying that you could get up. Bend… over…”
Hesitantly, Simone got back into position and I watched her pussy while I ate. When I had satisfied that need, I left my plate where it was. I went to her refrigerator to get myself a bottle of water. I rinsed my mouth well before I got back into position.
“You enjoyed me watching you.” I didn’t wait for her response. Instead, I buried my face in her wetness. My tongue went inside her while I caressed her ass.
“Hey… hey… mmm…” Simone tried to get my attention. For what, I’m not sure.
Her sweetness dripped down my chin, and I wiped it with my fingers. Sticky from her nectar, I parted her ass and teased the opening.
“Beni… Fuck, wait!” She gasped when I pressed against the tight ring.
I didn’t ask permission. Waiting wasn’t a game I liked to play. No sense in playing it now.
“Beni!” she screamed when I worked my way inside and stroked her while indulging in the way she tasted. “Shit!”
I arched my finger down toward her pussy while licking upward toward my finger.
So damn responsive. She dripped even as I lapped at her goodness.
Her legs shook harder the more I devoured her.
Needing to feel her come apart for me, I moved down to her clit where I sucked it in and out of my mouth.
Long strokes from her clit to her core had her beating on the stool, begging for relief.
“Shh… all that noise. Remember, this ain’t what you want, remember?” I chuckled.
“What? No… Beni. Stop. I can’t think with you doing that!” She whined, but she steadily pressed her pussy into my mouth.
I worked a second finger inside her ass while flicking my tongue against the pulsing bud inside my mouth.
“You didn’t even ask…” She sighed in defeat. “You didn’t…” Her words stopped when the convulsions took over. She came screaming my name and jerking against my face.
Her legs gave out, and I caught her before she fell.
I wasn’t done, though. Moving her to the counter, I lifted her to sit there.
I guided her to lie on her back before my mouth was once again on her pussy.
She held my head in the place, exactly where she wanted it, and I teased her folds, enjoying her pussy fully.
There was a soft and smooth spot beneath her clit that I liked.
Every time I returned there, she shivered in delight.
Sweetness filled my mouth every time that I tasted her.
I moaned while feasting on her. It only delighted her even more.
I smacked my lips against her, desiring more.
I didn’t think that I’d ever tire of the tang of her.
She climbed the ladder of her climax until she panted loudly, trying to catch her breath. That wouldn’t be easy. There was so much more that I wanted to do to her. I returned my fingers back inside her. I thrust them faster as I rolled my tongue against her folds.
“Beni wait, damn it!” She shouted. Then her moans filled the room as I continued to work on making her feel good. “Beni…”
I raised my head with my eyebrow arched. “Yes, Firefly?” I continued moving my fingers, and she tried to focus on my face, but her eyes kept closing.
“You…” she whined when I massaged that spot that correlated with the sensations I licked onto her pussy.
“What about me, baby? I thought you didn’t think we were a good idea.
Sure, fucking feels like it is.” I kissed the top of her mound.
“What do you think? Still think it’s not the best plan?
You up for one hell of a fight? Because as good as you taste, you’ll have issues keeping my face from being right here. ”
Simone cooed, caught in the headspace of arousal. I saw it all over her face. She wanted this but was hell bent on denying it along the way.
Why?
“I can’t tell you if it is or isn’t right now.” She panted. “I’m going to come.” She cried out.
“See, would you come if it was bad?” I kissed her pussy and raised my head to see her pretty face.
She sat up and tried to push me. I held on to her hand and licked each of her fingers before pulling her mouth to mine. She eagerly kissed me back, forgetting the animosity she just had.
What happened to all that fight she had a minute ago?
“It’s right, baby. I plan to show you exactly how perfect it is.” I grabbed her by the neck and pushed her down to the counter.
Fear initially made her freeze. I didn’t squeeze, but I held her in place while my fingers worked her back into that orgasmic state she was in. I let the saliva drip from my mouth to her pussy, making it so wet that it ran down to my fingers to lubricate them even more.
Simone came undone while gripping the counter and fighting her orgasm the whole way.
Watching her was almost as good as being inside her this way.
With each orgasm, she became even more supple.
I kissed her thighs as she calmed down. I withdrew my fingers to let her get her bearings.
Her hair was now wild instead of in that tamed ponytail, and she had that after-sex glow.
I moved around to the sink and scrubbed my fingers clean.
“Fuck, boy.” She swore while still trying to settle.