Mafia Desire (Erotica)

He still wasn’t a fan of casual sex. It felt empty and that seemed to aggravate an emptiness he was already dealing with. And he still had a damn erection. He looked over at the trembling woman panting on the bed next to him and sighed. She was done so cold shower it is. He rolled out of bed onto his feet and walked into the bathroom.

A few minutes later he was out and slightly blue from the chilly water but no longer erect. Trish was struggling to put her panties on with wobbly muscles wincing as she tried. He took pity on her and slipped them on her then her slacks and socks.

“I’m sorry Ben. I thought I could help.” Trish said.

“You did. My mind was tormenting me about the twins and you did help me with that at least. No matter how old they are now or what they look like today, in my mind they are still those little 13 year old girls with matching pigtails and braces. Any relationship beyond friendship is out of the question.” Ben sighed.

Trish smiled at him from her prone position. She didn’t say anything but she knew with a little constant and consistent attention the twins would eventually displace those old images in his head with updated representations. Then they’d see how well Ben’s resolve held.

“Now you have to go home so I can change the sheets and go to bed.” he said gently.

Trish bit her lip and looked worried. “What?” he asked.

“I’m too sore to walk.” she said apologetically.

“Oh god, Trish I am so sorry! I didn’t mean to hurt you!” Ben gasped.

“No, it’s ok! I knew what I was getting into when I riled you up. I understood what the consequences might be. It’s just been a long time since I was fucked quite so… aggressively. Ah, who am I kidding, John was never that good and you were soooo fucking goooood!” she smiled lustfully at him then gave him a plaintive look. “Could- could I stay with you tonight?”

“Just to sleep.” he said firmly.

Trish looked at Ben like he’d grown horns. “Ben, I won’t be having sex for a week! Well, maybe three days.”

He chuckled and noticed she was looking up at him a little desperately. “What?”

“Can you get me to the bathroom? I really have to pee!” she whined plaintively.

He sighed, scooped her up and carried her into the bathroom. She needed help standing to take her pants down then sitting. Only then did he get to leave the room. He quickly changed into his pajama bottoms then changed the sheets all the while trying not to hear the moaning and whining noises she was making in the other room.

When she was done he helped her stand and lean against this sink. He found her a new toothbrush and they brushed their teeth together. Ben took a little comfort in that little shared activity then he carried her to bed.

“I’m sure I’ll be fine in the morning.” Trish said hopefully. She pulled off her bra and Ben helped her off with her slacks and socks.

“Wait! What about Mason?” he asked suddenly.

“I asked Tina to watch him tonight before I ran over here.” Trish admitted.This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.

Ben slipped under the sheets and shut off the lights. Trish snuggled up against his side and he sighed. Moments later they were asleep.

Ben was up at the crack of dawn sporting some impressive morning wood but he knew Trish was in no shape to appreciate it. Instead he slipped out of bed, grabbed his workout shorts, and stood before the toilet willing his erection away. He relieved himself and went downstairs to work out. Once again he felt good and his routine went by quickly. When he got back upstairs he saw Trish was beginning to stir so he took his shower. Once he stepped back in the bedroom he saw she had tossed back the sheets and was lying there in only her panties. She watched him sleepily as he got dressed.

“Ben you really have to let my cousin show you what she can do with her mouth. That beast of yours will thank you forever!” she pleaded.

“Trish, you know I’m not comfortable with casual sex. Especially sex with a complete stranger!” Ben insisted.

“She’s not a stranger! She’s my beautiful, loving cousin. She told me after you left that she hasn’t done what she did that night with anyone else. She dropped the bastard the same night I did. It would be so incredible if we could reunite by re-enacting that night but with someone who wasn’t a totally cruel manipulative asshole!” Trish growled.

“Oh, and I fit that role do I?” Ben said with a smirk.

“You fit the role perfectly!” she pleaded.

“Let me think on it, please. I’ve only just begun to get used to the idea of having sex again. You know how it messes up my head. I’m sorry I misread your intentions again.” he said contritely.

“Ben! Please! I’m the one who apologizes for not being clear!” she exclaimed. She looked at her clothes and realized her sweater was crusty with dried cum. “Ugh! I can’t wear that!”

Ben pulled open his sweater drawer and realized he only had one left. He pulled out the red knit sweater and handed it to Trish. The trifecta was complete. White, Black, & Red sweaters for the Blonde, Brunette, and Redhead in his life. Trish picked up on the significance as well and her grin told him he wasn’t getting the sweater back any time soon.

She was able to get out of bed herself and walked down to the kitchen with Ben. She moved just a little gingerly and Ben winced each time she did. Finally she swatted him arm and told him to stop it, she was fine.

Ben made her breakfast and they enjoyed the meal with conversation about the reno he was about to do on her place. When he told her he planned to begin that week she squealed with excitement.