CHAPTER THREE #2
Dinner was great, and not just the food.
Just spending time with Kimbra is enjoyable, and our conversation never seems to wane.
She’s always keeping me on my toes. I just paid the bill, and we’re heading back to my truck, hand in hand.
“So we could go for a drive, go see a movie, get some ice cream. What are you thinking?” She doesn’t answer me right away.
We get to the truck, and I look over at her.
She’s gnawing on her bottom lip but somehow smiling at the same time.
“I don’t want to do any of those things.
” I raise my eyebrow and wait for her to continue.
“I want to go back to my place, and I’d really like to trace your tattoos with my tongue.
” Fuck me . I open her door, and instead of waiting for her to get in, I lift her up and set her on the passenger seat.
I make sure she’s in and close the door.
I walk around the truck, trying to remember the measurements I needed to make the shelving unit I had planned.
I get myself under control… Well, at least enough so I’m not going to come before anything starts like a twelve-year-old playing seven minutes in heaven for the first time.
I get in and start the truck. I head out toward her place before I say anything.
“I love your thinking, Doc, but there’s something I’ve been dying to do since I met you, and we’re going to do that first.” I can see out of the corner of my eye she’s looking at me, waiting for me to continue.
Knowing we’ve got a couple more miles to go, I wait till we’re about a block away from her place before I continue.
“I have wanted to see you lying naked on your bed, inviting me to taste you. I want to make you come with my mouth and fingers at least twice before I fuck you. I plan to repeat that multiple times this weekend, so I’m glad you had a good dinner. You’re going to need your energy.”
Kimbra
“Oh my.” I know I said I wanted to lick his tattoos, and I do, but suddenly, what he said he wants to do is all I can think about.
As soon as Ben parks the truck, I hop out, needing to get in the house as soon as I can.
Just his description has me tingling in places that have only almost exclusively tingled by myself and my toy collection.
As I’m hurrying up the stairs, I hear Ben chuckling behind me.
I get to the door and unlock it as quickly as I can before I turn around to glare at him for laughing at me when I know he took his time getting in the truck after our kiss.
“Sweetheart, I’m not laughing at you. I’m just glad to see you’re almost as eager as I am.
” As he was speaking, he took one of my hands in his.
I speak without thinking, something that seems to happen around him.
“You would be too if you’ve been teased whenever we’ve gone for a ride on your bike, and it’s been almost six years since you’ve had anything other than your vibrator give you an orgasm.
” The growl that comes from Ben sends chills down my back.
He pulls me in and kisses me like a man dying of thirst drinking water.
He grabs my ass with both hands, and my body moves on autopilot.
I find myself still kissing him, my legs wrapped around his waist. I break the kiss to kiss down to the tattoo right on his neck.
I wasn’t lying when I said I wanted to lick them all.
This man brings out desires in me that I’ve never felt in my more than forty years on this earth.
I hear the front door close, and I’m thankful I gave him a tour of the house a couple of weeks ago as he leads us in the direction of my bedroom.
As we’re moving, I’ve managed to pull his Henley to the side to kiss his delicious collarbone.
I’ve barely begun to discover the second tattoo when I feel myself flying through the air.
I land on the bed with a bounce, and in the next second, Ben is above me and kisses my lips like they’re a dessert he can’t get enough of.
I need more access to him, so I work on shoving off his flannel, though I know he still has more clothes on.
Why are there more clothes? Ben breaks the kiss and sits up, taking off his flannel and Henley, showing me for the first time the deliciousness that is his tattoo-covered barrel chest and broad shoulders.
He doesn’t have a six-pack but you can tell he’s solid and has some serious strength.
“You are way too overdressed, Doc. Let’s fix that because I’m dying for my treat. ”
He climbs off the bed and makes quick work of taking off my boots and leggings.
I sit up to take my top and bra off at the same time, leaving me in only my panties.
“Oh, fuck me. You’re more gorgeous than I imagined, Kimbra.
” My cheeks turn bright red. I’m only momentarily focused on that till I notice Ben is down to his boxers.
It should be illegal to look that good when you’re over forty-five.
Yummy. He’s my own personal eye candy, man crush, silver fox, and spank bank material all rolled into one.
He stalks toward me on the bed and moves my knees apart.
“I’ve been picturing this moment with you since the second I met you.
Time for what I have a feeling will soon be my very favorite dessert ever.
” Deciding not to freak out about Ben seeing my extra padding, stretch marks, and other bits that I don’t like about myself, I want what he’s offering more than my next breath.
“Well, come take what you want, Mathis.”
He takes my panties and tries to rip them off, only they just pull, not ripping at all.
He pulls again, and nothing even sounds like it rips.
I can’t help but chuckle. Books sure make it seem like all panties tear with barely a pull.
Ben hangs his head. “It seemed like a good idea, but fuck if that’s gonna deter me any.
You’re offering me dessert for one, and I am smart enough not to get dissuaded.
” He pulls down my panties in one swift move.
He kisses me, starting at my knee and working his way up.
The anticipation is killing me, and I’m dying to feel him.
I move to lean up a little to watch his slow move up my leg, but he surprises me by licking my slit and finding his way right away.
“Oh God! Oh yeah!” He pauses. I need another lick, but a finger finds my entrance and starts at a slow and steady pace.
“Not God, Kimbra, just your man, Mathis. You taste amazing. Definitely my new favorite dessert.”
His tongue goes back to work, and holy shit, I think it’s better than my rose bud battery-operated friend.
His tongue is moving fast, and his finger is keeping a slow and steady rhythm.
I’m about to scream in frustration when my orgasm rushes through me.
“OH…yesssssssss! Oh my!” My body shakes slightly when I hear him mumble, “That’s one.
” Wait, does he really think he’ll get more than one out of me?
“I’ve never come more than once, not even by myself.
” He kisses the crease of my hip, and in his deep voice, he vows, “Oh, sweetheart. That’s a challenge I will gladly accept.
To be the first one to make that happen for you… means even more to me.”
The feel of his beard on my thighs is a sensation I could get used to. Lordy be, why don’t women mention how good that feels? You add that to his tongue and the way he moves his fingers…I’m gonna end up being jigglier than the molecular makeup of Jello, whatever that is.
His tongue moves again, only this time it’s going at a glacial pace, and he adds a second finger.
He moves them faster, creating a completely different sensation combination than before.
Holy fuck. He’s like an orgasm whisperer.
He’s a freaking genius. Whatever moans and groans are coming out of me are completely out of my control, and the only thing I know is something big is building inside of me.
This one starts at the tip of my fingers and hits me like a bomb going off.
I know I let out a scream that might have woken the neighbors if mine ever seemed to be home. My body shakes in the aftershock.
I’m still trying to see without stars in my eyes when Ben comes into view.
“That’s two. The third I want to feel while inside of you.
” Oh man, he’s an animal. Ben chuckles. Shit, I must’ve said that out loud.
“No animal, Doc, just a man who’s completely turned on by his woman.
” His woman? See, I’m in so much trouble, and I think I’m okay with that… Maybe.
Ben
Watching her come apart with that last orgasm has me teetering on the edge.
I need inside her now. “I need to fuck you, Doc, but first I need to ask—” She interrupts me.
“I can’t get pregnant. I had my tubes tied when I had Bailey.
” A tiny part of me is sad, but most of me is fine with that. Neither of us is that young anymore.
“I’m fine with still wearing a condom if you want.
I did get tested when I first met you and am clean, but it’s up to you and your comfort level.
” She looks at me, and I could drown in her eyes for the rest of my life.
Holy shit. Focus, man. “I got tested when I filed for divorce since I don’t know how many people…
anyway, I’m clean, too. Let’s not worry about the condoms.” I kiss her lips because she doesn’t know how special that makes this.
“I’ve never in all my years been with a woman without a condom.
You’ll be my first. Years ago I wasn’t ready to…
anyway, I think you being first is the universe telling me something and I’m definitely listening this time. ”
“Then let’s not wait another moment. I want to feel you, Mathis.
” When she calls me that, it does something that I can’t describe, but I don’t ever want to stop feeling it.
“This may not be as slow as I’d like it, but you’ve got me on edge, and it ain’t gonna take much…
” She squeezes my arm. “I don’t need slow.
I’m not a virgin. We’ve got time for slow later. I need to feel you.”
I nod because more words just ain’t gonna happen right now. I line up and enter her in one move. “You feel fucking amazing.”
“Holy hell, you're bigger than I thought.” The urge to chuckle is there, and I can honestly say that’s never been the case with anyone I’ve been with before. It’s refreshing. Yes, I’m trying to make myself last longer because that tingling sensation is sitting right there, ready to pounce.
I move at a faster pace as it’s getting to the point where I can’t return.
I can feel she’s getting close, but I want her to come before I do, so I reach down and rub my thumb on her clit as I continue to fuck her faster and faster.
She screams out as she shakes with her third orgasm of the night, and that sends mine rushing forward.
I come with a roar. “Ahhhhh! FFUUCCKK!” Feeling her and coming inside her with nothing between us is a feeling I don’t think I’ll ever tire of.
I move to the side so I don’t collapse on her and try to catch my breath.
Looking at her, I’ve never seen a woman more beautiful than she is at this very moment.
I kiss her once, twice. “You alright, Doc?” Kimbra gifts me with one of her big smiles.
“I am. Don’t ask me to walk anytime soon, but I’m fucking great.
I hope you weren’t teasing about spending most of this weekend in bed because after that, I’m totally and completely on board with that plan.
” I kiss her one more time. “I think we’re definitely going to have to stick with that plan. Give me a few, and we can go again.”
This weekend turned into one I’ll remember for a long damn time.