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Gabriella chuckled at Ben’s frustrated expression. “The woman loves sex and believes it’s the best therapy,” she said with a smile that defused some of Ben’s ire. “So… did it work?” she asked quietly.
Ben glanced up quickly to see her expression. It was just open interest. No jealousy, no fear, or pain. No hurt feelings. Ben felt a bloom of warmth spread through his heart as he gazed at the beautiful woman sitting in front of him. “You keep taking my breath away, Gabriella. I don’t deserve you,” he said with conviction. “No, they didn’t get me into bed. There was no sex… well, not for me, at least.”
Her eyebrows went up, as did the corner of her mouth in a smirk.
“I mean, they thought it might be a smart thing to expose themselves to me in a lingerie shop. The lingerie they chose was missing fabric in certain vital areas. They’d teased me all day, and I was feeling a little grumpy about it. It was Tina who begged me to… spank their… uh, goodies was the term they used.” His face was scarlet.
“And did they enjoy that?” Gabriella asked, enjoying Ben’s embarrassment.
“Uh, yes. I’d hoped that would be enough for them. You know, cure that itch they have for me, but it actually seems worse,” he said, disappointed.
The woman in front of him laughed, and he looked up at her in surprise.
“Oh, Ben, you really don’t have a clue about women,” she grinned.
He thought about that for a moment and had to agree, so he nodded.
“Listen, I have a meeting I need to get to, so I’m going to have to kick you out. Do you think we could go out to dinner later this week?” she asked.
“Sure, what day?”
“How about Friday?” she said.
“Works for me,” he replied and added a reminder to his calendar and sent it to Tina so she’d know not to make him dinner that night. He frowned. “I’m not really sure how this a little more than friends with benefits thing works. Should I set up some kind of schedule or something? I know we just started, but I feel like I might not be meeting your and Catherine’s expectations,” he said, worried.
“Ben, it works when there are no expectations. You know how we feel about you. We want to be part of your life, but we also have lives of our own, so we won’t be pressing you for constant attention. The point is to be willing to make time for each other such as the date we’ve just set up for Friday. If Friday’s date leads to more than dinner, that would be wonderful. It’s my understanding Miriam is staying over at her friend’s place, and Daniel is staying over at his on Friday.”
Ben’s eyes lit up. “Well, I will see you on Friday then.” He leaned forward and gave her a kiss that took her breath away.
“Scoot! Or you’ll make me want to miss this very important meeting!” she grinned at him.
Ben grinned, and she followed him to the door. She gave his butt an appreciative pat on his way out with a smile of her own.
He went home and found Tina in the kitchen, preparing dinner. He scooped Christopher out of his playpen and bounced him on his knee as he sat at the table and watched her out of the corner of his eye. She was enjoying the simple domestic pleasure of preparing their dinner. He asked if he could help her with anything, but she just smiled and shook her head.NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.
Finally, the preparations were done, and the kitchen was tidy. She looked around as if she’d forgotten something, but she was done.
“Did you see the message I sent about Friday?” he asked.
“Yes. I called Lisa and Lori, and they are taking me clubbing that night. Trish will watch Christopher,” she smiled.
“That sounds like fun!” Ben smiled. “Do you need some pocket money?”
“No, I still have money from when I cleaned James’ account out,” she said.
“Do you mind me asking how much you have left?” Ben asked.
“I still have a little under four thousand,” she replied.
Ben smiled as he thought once more of her resourcefulness when James had left her in such dire straits. He hoped the bank never caught on or questioned the fact that money was leaving James’ account after he was dead. He looked down at the baby in his arms and saw the boy was sound asleep. He smiled at the boy’s peaceful expression.
“So… how are you feeling?” he asked Tina.
She smiled at him with a twinkle in her eye. “Much better.”
“It looks like Christopher is ready for his nap,” Ben smiled. He stood and walked down the hall to the guest room next to the master and set the sleeping child down in the bassinette. “We’re going to need to buy him a bed. He’s outgrown this little bed. How about we do that this afternoon? I’ll move this bed into storage, and he can have this room.”
Tina smiled up at him as he watched the sleeping boy. She tugged his arm as she led him to the master bedroom.
“Today, we take it really slow, and at the first sign of pain, we stop! Understood?” Ben said firmly. Tina nodded as she looked up at him from under her bangs.
He dipped down and kissed her tenderly. She sighed into his mouth as he nibbled gently on her lips. He slid his hands under her pullover and ran them up her sides, lifting the clothes up her body. She raised her arms as his hands slipped up them to tug the sweater over her head. He looked at the young woman with delight as she hadn’t been wearing a bra underneath. He also admired the tight yoga pants she had on.
Ben lifted Tina onto the bed and rolled her onto her tummy to run his hands over her perfect, round ass cheeks. She moaned as he squeezed the tight curves.
“Oh, Ben. So good!” she sighed.
He smiled as he slowly pulled the elastic waist downwards and watched it slip over her cheeks. He tugged the pants down until he pulled them free. Tina was beginning to breathe heavily as he ran his hands over the smooth skin on her ass. He parted her cheeks to look at the glistening lips of her pussy. Tina was looking back when she jolted at the feel of his tongue, roughly stroking her wetness. She squealed at the sudden sensation, so he dipped down once more for another strong lick.
When the tip of his tongue stroked across her tight anus, she trembled, moaned, and pushed back against him. This surprised Ben, but he returned his tongue to tease her rosebud. Squeezing her cheeks in his hands, he repeatedly pressed against and stroked her sensitive orifice with his tongue.
“Ben! Oh god, Ben! Oh! Oh yes! Oh! Ben! Oh!” she chanted in a breathy voice as her muscles trembled and her hips twitched uncontrollably.
He slowly slid a finger into her pussy, and she cried out under the dual stimulation.
“I need you inside me, Ben, please!” she moaned.
He continued to probe her with his tongue until he managed to slip the tip just inside as his finger slid deeply into her other opening.
“BEN! Please! Oh, please! Now!”
He pulled his finger free and licked it clean as she trembled on the bed. He pulled the tube of lubricant from his pocket that he’d picked up at the hospital pharmacy. Down went his pants and underwear, and he tugged off his shirt. Ben applied a generous amount of slippery gel to his stiff member then rubbed the excess from his hand onto Tina’s wet pussy. She squirmed and moaned with the sensation and looked over her shoulder. Ben rubbed a slick finger in tight circles around her anus, and she dropped her head to the mattress as her hips rose up. She made the most delightful grunting noises.