Page 37 of Benedict’s Rejuvenation (Dark Patriots #5)

“I’m so fucking happy that we did find you.

While I would take being your friend, I’ve always wanted more.

I told you that. Walking into that basement and laying eyes on you was like being struck by lightning.

As wrong as the time and place were, it was at that moment I knew you were meant to be someone extra special in my life. ”

Kensy clung to me. She was weeping. I let her.

“You don’t know how often I wished I could bring that fucker back from the dead and torture him for weeks. Every time we’ve taken down one of his pipeline cronies, it makes me happy. Even if this Wynne isn’t a part of that, if he’s got a woman, it’ll make me happy to do the same to him.”

“I love you, Kensy. And I don’t expect you to say you love me.

I say it because I want you to know that I never need those things from you.

I understand why you can’t stand the thought of them.

It helps to know more, so I know what to steer clear of, if you stay with me. I will not cheat, hurt, or force.”

Her head came up, and she was frowning. “I have no intention of leaving you, Ben. Unless you say you don’t want me or can’t be monogamous, then you’re stuck with me. I let my emotions get the best of me, and then I hid in the bathroom.”

Relief flooded me as her words sank in, but she kept going, further surprising me.

“First, part of my whole outburst to you was due to my lack of lovers concerning me. I knew that you were way more experienced than I, and I wondered if I could even satisfy you. When we had sex and you seemed to be enjoying it tremendously, I was so relieved. So when you said those things about desiring those types of play, it freaked me out, and my mind went to you lying about how you felt about the sex we had, and then you cheating. From there, it snowballed into me locking myself away to think and cry, which only led to me having a flashback, and then I guess passing out.”

“You were into a full episode, Hummingbird. You looked straight at me, and there was zero recognition there. Then you passed out on me. As for your lack of experience, that has nothing to do with us and the pleasure I experience. It’s the best sex for me for more than technical reasons.

If there’s something you’d like to practice more, just tell me.

But the feelings behind it are what make it more,” I told her, so she was in no doubt.

“And I need to address that. You said you love me and didn’t say it because you wanted to give me a chance to fall for you.

Just a minute ago, you said you weren’t expecting me to say it back.

I have a confession to make. I’ve been waiting for the right time to tell you that I love you.

I was afraid to rush into it and scare you with those words. Most men don’t like to hear them.”

“Well, maybe some men don’t, but they’re idiots. I yearn to hear it. There’s nothing I’d like more than to hear it daily for the rest of our lives.”

Kensy launched herself at me. I let her body take me over backward onto the mattress.

She locked her mouth to mine, and I hungrily kissed her back.

We caught fire. Her hands were running along my chest and then between us.

I was wearing a pair of sleep shorts and nothing more.

I hadn’t thought about what I had on until that moment.

Her hand cupped and gently massaged my cock, causing it to stiffen faster.

I moaned into her mouth. The minx did it again, so I slid my hand up to cup her tit.

I squeezed then lightly tweaked her nipple, causing it to peak into a rigid nub. Kensy moaned this time.

“Hummingbird, I want you desperately, but are you sure you’re up to it right now?” I muttered.

Kensy moved to kissing and nipping my neck when I unsealed our mouths to check that she was ready for this.

She paused long enough to reply. “Ben, I’m more than ready.

I need you to make love to me, and I’ll do the same to you.

There’s no better way to wrap up our discussion and put this topic to rest than to do this. ”

“I agree, let’s seal it. And you know the rules. Tell me if it hurts, if you’re afraid, or if you don’t want to do it. I want to try something if you’re willing.”

Her head came up, and she stared at me. There was a mix of apprehension and excitement in her expression. “What?” That was all she said.

“Nothing too harsh, just some light spanking. I’ll use my hand. You said you were curious before everything happened. Was that ever on the list?”

Kensy nodded, “Yeah, it was. So many seemed to like it.”

“Are you okay with me trying it? If you hate it, all you need to do is say stop.”

She debated for a couple of seconds, then agreed. “Yes, I’m willing to try. Your hand can’t be that bad.”

I chuckled. “I promise I’ll soothe any sting or pain.”

I gave her another kiss, then it was time to make my woman mindless and have her come on my tongue and cock. She’d hopefully know when I was done that I was more than satisfied with our lovemaking.

I shifted her so she was lying crossways over the bed.

It gave me room to maneuver down her body.

I spent time giving each tit some loving, but it was her pussy that I was eager to touch.

I hungered for her cum on my tongue and to feel her come apart and shake in my hands.

Her cries of pleasure were music to me. I was addicted to making her “sing” as often and loudly as possible.

I stood at the edge of the bed once I made my way to her pussy.

I pulled her so her ass was right at the edge, then I dropped to my knees.

Though the floor was wood, there was a plush area rug under and surrounding the bed to pad my knees.

This put her at the perfect height. Kensy spread her legs for me.

I watched her grab a pillow and place it underneath her head so she could see better.

I didn’t go straight for her core, though I wanted to.

Instead, I started at her feet. I kissed the middle of her sole.

Then glided to her ankle. I switched back and forth between both, mirroring whatever I did on the opposite leg until I reached her upper thighs.

Her rich, rousing scent tickled my nose, causing me to inhale and take it in.

A growl slipped out. I wanted to dive in and eat her like a beast.

“Ben, don’t wait. I need you to eat my pussy before I die. No need for playfulness, though I do enjoy that. You’re teasing has me insane,” she muttered with a plea in her tone.

Hearing her consent to let go in this instance tipped me over, and I did as she wanted and I needed.

I attacked her pussy, intent on max pleasure for her and a flood of her cum for me.

I licked, sucked, thrashed with my tongue, bit lightly, flicked, and used my fingers to push her higher.

It wasn’t long before Kensy was calling my name, then crying out as she toppled over the peak into an intense orgasm. I prolonged it as long as I could.

When she eventually settled, I wished I could get her to orgasm again before I sank my throbbing cock inside of her, but I was in agony. I needed to feel her clenching around me, tight as a vise. I took a moment to kiss her clit then I stood and gave her my request.

“I want you on your belly, legs stay over the side of the bed.”

She whimpered, but in a good way, then rolled and positioned herself the way I wanted. I stroked up and down my shaft as I looked at her plump ass. Those cheeks would pink up nicely. Imagining her tightening around me as I spanked her made more precum leak from my tip.

I let go of my cock and gripped both her cheeks.

I kneaded them, then placed a kiss on each one.

Next, I spread them so I could more clearly see her opening as well as her asshole.

God, I would love to do anal of any kind with her, but there was no way I’d ask, not after what she shared.

However, unable to resist, I licked from her pussy up to above her asshole. She shivered, and a small moan escaped.

As I let go of her cheeks, I let the first smack land. It was light and easy, but she jerked at the unexpectedness and gave a startled yelp. Her head turned to the side so she could watch me. Her ass wiggled as she softly implored me.

“Do it again, but harder.”

“Like this?” I asked as I landed another on the same cheek.

It was harder and, combined with the previous slap, would heighten the sting.

Kensy’s moan was longer this time. Grabbing the base of my cock, I placed the head against her opening and rubbed it up and down her folds.

She was so wet. The combination of her cum and my precum coated the head and more.

Yeah, she was liking this. Unable to resist, when I got back to her pussy, I pushed inside in one hard thrust, sinking to my balls.

I groaned at how tightly she gripped my cock and tried to fight my entry.

I paused to take a breath, then began to pump my hips.

As I slid in and out, she began to thrust her hips back to meet mine as well as she could while lying down.

Seeing her struggle, I grabbed her hips and helped to glide her back toward me.

My balls smacked against her pussy with every thrust. This move had her growing wetter.

I had my rhythm going, now, so it was time to smack her more.

I landed several slaps to both cheeks, each harder than the last. I alternated hands so one would continue to help her come toward me.

The way she’d tighten even more around me made my eyes roll into the back of my head. I groaned long and deep.

“Fuck, yeah. Shit, that feels amazing, Hummingbird. How does it feel to you?” I grunted out.

“Oh, damn, Ben, it’s, shit, it’s wonderful. I had no idea it could feel this good or make me want to come. Hurry. I’m so close. Fuck me, baby,” she wailed.

Growling, I lifted her hips off the bed and slid her up and down my cock like a deluxe sex toy.

I was going deep and fast. Her breathing picked up, and before I knew it, she stiffened, her pussy clenched around me like a hand, and she soaked my cock with her warm cum.

I didn’t stop thrusting, though it was hard to maintain during her intense orgasm.

I was chasing mine, and it was almost within reach.

Just as Kensy began to ease, I found mine.

I shoved hard to bury myself at her cervix, and I grunted as my cock jerked and spilled my cum into her unbelievable pussy.

She drained me, and I had to slump over her when I was done because I was lightheaded.

As I rested, she whispered. “That was stunning. I love you, Benedict.”

“It was no less stunning for me, and I love you more, Kensington.”

I closed my eyes to stay in the moment as long as I could.