96 - Ben


    I don''t want to move at all. I don''t think we got more than a couple hours of sleepst night, but no one will hear meining. ra''s warm, soft skin under my fingertips is the only thing I want to focus on today. She is curled into my side, her deep red hair wild and syed out behind her. She''s still out cold after moaning herself hoarse for me all night long. I think I have officially had her on every surface in this room and discovered a few favorites I would love to revisit today, but she needs to rest. We have to get to the bottom of some of these mysteries today.


    "El, we have to get up." I whisper in her ear. She snuggles closer into me, tightening her hold around my waist, making me smile. "I would much rather stay here, but you have answers to get, and only you can get them.”


    She growls into my chest. "I was trying to pretend you weren''t talking. I might be too sore to do anything today."


    Iugh, “That''s too bad. I was really hoping to get this done quickly so you and I could repeat some things...you know, to make sure I am doing my job thoroughly. But, if you''re too sore, I bet Jason could use some...hmpf!" She has me on my back in the blink of an eye. Copyright ? 2025 Miss L Writes and Ember Mantel Productions


    "Don''t you finish that sentence. Jason can''t have you, no matter how sore I am." Her emerald eyes sh and she gets a wicked smile that tells me I''m in the best kind of trouble.


    She grabs my hands, releasing the firm grip I have on her ass, much to my disappointment. I''m sure the surprise shows on my face when she ttens my palms against the headboard. "Don''t move you hands unless I tell you to. Understood?" I nod in agreement, not bothering to hide my smile. I love when she takes control. She gives as good as she receives and my body is instantly ready for her She leans in to whisper in my ear, What do you want to f*ck first, my mouth or my p*ssy?" She asks, grinding into me. I whimper like a b*tch, but she keeps going, rotating her hips and I don''t care what she does, but I need to be inside her right f*cking now.


    I shift to grab her for better leverage, but she catches my wrists in her hands. "I believe I told you to keep your hands on that headboard, mate. She ms my hands back into ce, while simultaneously. rubbing her amazing (*ts in my face. I move my head to try and take one of the luscious peaks in my mouth, but she blocks me with her hand. "I asked you what you want to f*ck first."


    "What if I want you to ride my face? Is that an option?” I''m not even sure if my words are audible, my voice is so raspy, throat tight with my need for her.


    "No, it''s not. But, maybe if you''re a good boy ande for me, I''ll consider it." She rotates her hips again, the pressure is almost painful. “This is thest time I''m going to ask.” She punctuates thest words with slow thrusts and I let out a moan. The forey with her is what gets me. I love the way she teases and taunts me.


    "I want to watch you bounce on my d*ck." She gives me a half smile while she drags her nails down my chest before lining me up with her entrance. She takes her sweet time sheathing me in her wet heat and I let out another guttural moan. It. feels so good, I can''t help myself. I think she has lost some of her control too. Her movements be quick and erratic. I may be under orders to keep my hands off of her, which is torture, she said nothing about the rest of my limbs. I nt my feet and meet her thrust for thrust, causing her to fall into my chest, bracing herself for bnce.