GETTING MANNISH - JOLIE
Jolie backed up against the side of the tub as Ben slid his body between her thighs. His lips eagerly sought out her skin as he kissed and nibbled on her neck. The hot water and the massaging of her body gave her the same high she felt earlier. After giving both sides of her body equal attention, he slid further into the water until his lips and hands found her nipples.
Jolie's eyes rolled into the back of her head losing all of herself as he sucked on her flesh. Ben's attention caused mini earthquakes as explosions left her shivering between her thighs. He continued his exploration as he lightly massaged the other nipple warming it up for his mouth. With his hand giving the other gumdrop attention, Ben's tongue repeatedly flicked the nip and sucked on it without ceasing.
Spasms raced through her body, unlike any pleasure she could even imagine existed.
Taken completely by surprise by the sensation being cultivated in her flesh, Jolie's inexperience left her unprepared for what actions she should take next.
Where were her hands supposed to go?
What were her legs supposed to do?
Jolie was completely at a loss for what to do next as Ben switched sides and repeated everything on the opposite side of where he had feasted on her flesh.
She focused on her breathing. Hearing the sound of herself left her head swooning. She closed her eyes encouraging the loss of one sense to magnify all of the others. Jolie leaned her head back and let out a deep guttural groan as Ben continued to pay homage to her nipple with his lips and his tongue.
By switching positions with her, he placed her back against his chest, he allowed her to lay against him and float with one another as if they were in a pool. Ben reached around and pulled her close with one hand on her tummy as his other hand landed in her private place.
At first, her mind was distracted by the rock pressing against her back. When his fingers located her little pearl, Jolie screamed out in surprise as she concentrated on the motion of his fingers. The round and round circling of the plump little bulb intensified a pulsating sensation in the depths of her core. A pressure built up as she crossed her legs securing his hand between her thighs.
"Ben. Oh... oh yes. Please. Oh, give me." No sentences formed and her words made no sense as she struggled to press the words from her mouth to her lips.
Jolie cried out as another earthquake shattered every one of her senses. The seizing of her body held no power to paise his actions. Ben continued the stimulation until she closed her eyes and was swallowed in an orgasm responsible for sending her in wild fits of hip-bucking as she forgot about everything except him and the movement of his hands.
Ben left her briefly only to return to the tub to reach down and help her out.
"Come on, sweet baby. We have only just begun."
The smile on his face connected with the pleasure in her core and she was convinced that she would do anything he told her to do. After experiencing each explosion, Jolie was addicted to Ben's touch and she needed more.
Ben escorted her into the bedroom.
The lights were dimmed but it wasn't dark in the room. He brought her to sit on the edge of the bed. Then he requested that she lie back and ease her legs apart. As he kneeled, Jolie closed her eyes with no idea of what could possibly come next.
Her legs were lifted and bent at the knee as he spread them wide apart.
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GETTING MANNISH - BEN
Curiosity tugged at him to leave the light partially on allowing him to assess the secrets of the beauty that lay before him.
The plump dark chocolate lips and swollen little pink bubblegum drop had his body shivering with anticipation. She was perfect in every way and he knew he would enjoy the chocolate treat as he descended on it.
Not sure of where things were going, her eyes flittered with anticipation as she licked her lips. His mouth was on her in the same place his hand had previously visited. The little bundle of nerves was very sensitive now.
As soon as his tongue flicked it, she felt her back pull itself upwards into an arch.
She nearly jumped off the bed as the sucking of his mouth and the flicking of his tongue crippled her thoughts.
The sensation was almost too much to bear. It nearly brought her to the end too quickly.
His hands reached up to ease her back onto the bed as his mouth repeated the action. His tongue flicked the bud and Jolie grabbed his head. The pressure of his tongue's intensity was unsettling. Ben went five steps further as his mouth latched onto her swollen sex suckling like it would yield milky cream.
Jolie's eyes shot open as she grasped at his head and pulled him closer. He responded by flicking his tongue on her rapidly sending her into fits. It wasn't until she moaned out nonstop her approval that he turned up the intensity forcing her to cry out in unrepentant pleasure.
"Oh. Ben, please. That... uhm... oh my... Oh, please. Please... please." She was so lost.
A pressure built up as he slid one finger inside the hot sticky snugness of her sex. The finger slid in a bit at first testing her resistance. When he realized it would only go so far, his mouth began to suckle as his finger messaged her hoping to prepare her for what was to come.
Another earthquake had her thighs squeezing his hand and arm as her hips rode the sensual wave and aftershock alerting him that it was time for the finale.
Ben rose from the floor shifting her until she was in the middle of the bed.
Jolie was still riding the random aftershock of the last climatic quake. Shivering from the attention Ben had enthusiastically lavished on her, she eagerly responded to the gentle kisses he now left on her skin. His actions were sweet and gentle as he took his time savoring the taste of her.
Distracted by the intensity of the kiss, Jolie hadn't considered that they had managed to position themselves in the center of the bed.
At first, Ben lined up his body over to fully indulge in the tango in which his and Jolie's lips were engaged. With a flawless gesture, Ben found his hips resting between Jolie's thighs.
For a few minutes, he recalled the anxiety he'd felt when Tad chose to pester him about Jolie's body. He had threatened his friend many times but that was the first time he actually wanted to do the man bodily harm.
Jolie was his lady and he wanted more from her than just sex.
Ben stood up from the bed to take all of her in once more. He was amazed that she hid such a delicious buffet under her baggy clothes. There would come a time when he would get enough of licking, sucking, and tasting such delectable treats?
He reached for her legs and pulled her down in the bed just a bit. Pressing against her thighs, her knees fell apart. With two fingers, he began at the top of the crease to stop on the protruding little mound circling it until Jolie gasped for air. Moving closer, with the tip of his staff, Ben smacked the little mound repeatedly.
Jolie left in fits rode the wave forgetting everything except her enjoyment of the moment.
He returned to his position of kissing her as she wrapped her legs around him. Jolie's body arched up pressing against his muscular form. In his response to her obvious request, Ben aligned his body with hers. With every bone, ligament, and muscle in him, he willed himself to wait.
Ben reached for a small packet on the nightstand fiddling with it briefly. He returned to his previous position where he was perfectly aligned. With one hand on the headboard and the other between her thighs, Ben claimed her for himself.
He pressed seeking entrance to initially be denied. Rubbing the entrance to coax her acceptance, he pushed forward again. Jolie's eyes were closed as she huffed and puffed preparing herself to receive him. After one final try, with the tip breaching the wall of resistance, Ben threw her leg over the same arm that was supported by the headboard and destroyed any resistance lingering in his way.
Jolie cried out as he filled her.
Nothing softened the weight of pressure bent on securing his access to the space. The fullness left her confused as Jolie cried feeling the tearing down of a door that could never be replaced. A few strokes in and out left her with tears flowing down her cheeks as her arms clung to his neck for reassurance, safety, and support.
Ben smoothed her hair and lightly kissed her forehead. But he never stopped.
The filling of fullness and then the emptiness that followed repeated itself at a slow grinding pace transitioning the action from pain to pleasure before she even realized it was happening.
Ben shifted gears from sweet and loving to something wicked and sinister as if a switch was flipped on in him. He invested in time to determine how far he could go with her. After that, Ben enjoyed destroying the last bit of resistance that was left in her.
It was where he aimed and that was what he struck.
He knew he should stop but Ben was all too enticed to fill her so he switched into another gear and pressed further. Jolie's response encouraged him to do more as she held onto him and raised her hips to meet his every thrust.
With a stream of tears flowing down her face, she pulled him to go deep and then deeper still.
"Mmmmmmm." Jolie grabbed his shoulders and held on as he continued his exploration to the farthest depths inside her.
Breathtaking searing pains engulfed her but the pleasure far outweighed the pain. With every push and pull Jolie came to understand his warning as Ben went deep.
Then deeper still.
When he hit the bottom, it didn't deter him.
His body continued to push past thought and reasoning. Ben pushed so deep into her, that she was sure he would break something. Yet and still, all she wanted to do was beg for more as his fingers again stimulated her bud.
Ben continued his instructions and she begged for more lessons.
Until he stopped.
"I want you to get on your hands and knees in the middle of the bed. Don't lie down. Stay in the kneeling position exactly like you're told." He kissed her cheek and lightly smacked her across the backside when she got on her knees.
Jolie crawled to the middle of the bed and stayed on her hands and knees until he joined her. Ben kneeled behind her. He grabbed several pillows and placed them under her chest. He pressed her back to ease her down onto the pillows.
Waiting for his next instruction, Ben reached around and placed his hand between her thighs. The motion she had come to love began as he massaged her mound and filled her from behind.
The first jab surely hit something he hadn't reached yet. He continued rubbing as he picked up the pace. Stretching to accommodate more than she had previously felt, he grabbed her shoulders and jabbed her using deep long strokes to claim as much of her sex as possible.
Jolie closed her eyes, grabbed the pillows, and bounced with him taking everything as he gave it to her.
"Oh, Ben. Oh...hmmm."
"Do you like it? Does it feel good?" He asked her as she groaned with each grind.
"Oh, baby. O, yes. I never knew it felt like this." Each word that struggled out of her mouth was spoken in between a groan or grunt.
"Beg me to fuck you," Ben instructed her.
"Please, Ben. Please, fuck me." She pleaded with him.
"Do you want me to fuck you harder?" He grunted.
"Yes, oh please. Fuck me harder. Please. Please." She cried.
"Do you love it?" He continued to question her.
"Yes, yes, yes... I love it so much. Oh, Ben, please."
"Are you going to give my pussy to anyone else?" Ben dug deep punishing her though she did nothing wrong.
"No, Ohhhh. No. I won't give your pussy to anyone else."
Ben picked up the pace sliding in and pulling out, digging deeper and faster into her. Jolie's head was buried in the pillows as she screamed taking all of him. He moved the pillows out of his way to get a better grip on her. Ben grabbed the back of her shoulders and pushed himself so deep in her that neither of them could go any further.
Jolie locked her legs at the ankles as she allowed the eruption to implode and then explode rocking everything inside her.
After a few more pumps, Ben fell into the cloud of bliss right along with Jolie.
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