Page 84 of Benga's Rise

He smiles. “I think I’m going to like this.” His arms go out to the side and I unbutton his pants.

“Do you agree with me sliding your pants off?”

His moan goes right through me. “Yes.”

I turn and get the bed stool then lower myself onto it. He didn’t agree, or I didn’t ask, but I use his hand to do it.“Do you agree with me taking your boots off?”

He smiles putting a toe to the heel of his left foot and pulling his foot out. “No.”

He does the other and I slide his pants down. “Do you agree with me sliding your boxers down.”

“Fuck. Yeah.” Another moan has me smiling.

I slide his boxers down slowly and moan when his dick pops out. When I get his boxers to his knees I move fast. My hand holds him tight as I stroke him and my mouth is on him before he can move.

“Jesus. Fuck that’s good, baby. Let me get you on the bed.”

No way in hell. “Nnn nnn.” I hum going down fast. His hands go in my hair and I know he’s not moving me.

His moans, fucks, shits and groans don’t stop me. He moves for me and I feel him swell. “Move, baby.” I use the same humming and swiping my tongue back and forth tactics and he’s swearing again, but he doesn’t move me. Holding his balls has him growling then he’s coming as I stroke them. I finally got mine. I’m proud and take him in to more swearing, but this time he says my name.

There is no basking in the glory. He’s got me under the arms and lifts me right up for a kiss. “You tricked me. You can trick me any fucking time you want. You have a talented fucking mouth.”

Holding onto him while he hugs me has a huge grin on my face. “I learned on a banana.” I giggle and he shakes his head.

“I don’t want to know because Seren said the same thing. My turn, baby.”

I didn’t think this through, he’s going to torture me with his mouth all over me, but never where I want it for long.

I’m kissed breathless, then he sits on the bed. My foot feels good on the mattress and I tell him. He doesn’t wait and kisses me again. I’m grinding into him trying to get more. Holy crap! I’m going to burn up if he doesn’t touch me soon.

Without the smile I’m feeling, I pull away from his kiss and slide my hands down my body.

“Fuck. Wait, beautiful.”

“No. I got this.” I know he won’t allow that one.

He growls lifting me then slides me down him. “Wegot this.”

I finally let my smile out. “Okay.”

He laughs then kisses me and I forget everything but how damn good it feels to have him sliding in me.Hishands are on me instead of mine, so mine are on him getting his moaning, groaning and swearing. Pulling his hair, I get another swear then ignite. Every time I do, he’s off with me. I love it and him, when I can breathe, I’ll tell him.