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Ben rocked his hips into you and the world lost color around the edges of your vision. His cock slid out easily only to slam back in with a force that knocked the breath from your lungs with every thrust. It was impossible to keep up, to follow his rhythm, so you laid beneath him, limp and flushed with pleasure.
Deep inside, the thick head of his cock struck something incredible and your eyes rolled back into your skull.
“Don’t you even think about passing out on me,” he growled, arms flexing aside your head as the heels of his hands sank into the foam mattress.
His massive thighs crashed into you and you let out a cry, gasping for air. The sound pleased him and Ben smirked, green eyes drifting down your nakedness, enjoying the exhaustion in your limbs.
He hummed and licked his lips slowly. “I like it when you moan like that,” he said, “all dead inside and fucked senseless.”
The thickness of his voice washed over you like honey and you shuddered, riding a wave of pure arousal as it worked its way down your body. Your cunt clenched down hard on him and Ben grit his teeth; plump lips pulling back to expose his perfectly white teeth. They glistened like fangs and you reached up for them, wishing he would rip into your skin and tear you apart.
Your hand landed on his cheek and you startled at the immense warmth emanating from his tanned skin. He was always hot, his entire form pulsing a heat that seemed to call out to you, begging you to fall into him. But this was stronger, almost painful against your hand as if he was made of pure radiation and you jerked your hand back, staring up at him in awe.
His lip twitched and he rocked backwards, slipping out of you as he sat up on his knees. The light above shone down on his muscular shoulders, shadows and light accentuating every chiseled cut and dip of his impressive physique. He flipped his head to the side and pushed the hair out of his eyes.
A blissful sigh left your lips and he grinned as you moaned his name.
“Get ready to scream it,” he warned, reaching down to grab at your thighs and yank your ass up high.
Shoulders pressed hard into the mattress, your body arched like a bridge for him and Ben slammed back home. The sound of your bodies fitting together was nothing short of disgusting; a wet, sloppy mess that made your pulse quicken and your pussy throb.
He gripped your legs, blunt nails digging into the taut flesh of your outer thighs, and you pressed your heels into the curve of his ass, holding on with what little strength you had left.
His hips crashed into you.
“Fuck, Ben!”
He grit his teeth and his grip on your legs tightened. “Louder.”
Fighting the urge to hold your breath, you filled your lungs and screamed his name into the empty room, uncaring of the open windows or the thin walls around you.
Green eyes darkened with lust. “That’s more like it.”
As if a reward, Ben dropped his right hand to your pussy and rubbed at your swollen clit. The pads of his middle and ring fingers turned vicious circles on the aching bud until your vision blurred. Your shoulders trembled inwards, your legs lost their grip around his hips. Your jaw dropped and a high-pitched cry broke free as your body tightened with pleasure.
“Fuck! Please!”
His eyes narrowed and his wrist jerked faster. “So fucking sweet when you beg for it. Just like a little whore.”
Another throbbing wave pulsed through your system and you grabbed at him, clawing down his massive arms, desperate to hold on.
“Please!”
He dropped down, curling himself into you and sinking his cock in deep. He stretched you fully and his fingers seemed to vibrate, pushing you so close to the edge that your ears began to ring.
He stared into your eyes with devilish intent and before you could draw your next breath, his left hand wrapped tight around your throat. His thumb pressed deep into your pulse, cutting off the blood flow just enough to make the color fade from his eyes as you stared back. Black and white crept up around you and you slapped at his firm chest, your body fighting back even as he rocked into you again, triggering your orgasm.
You shook beneath him, bones rattling as your muscles spasmed. Your eyes fluttered closed and Ben licked into your open mouth, sucking the last bit of air from your lungs.
The crack of his broad palm against your cheek woke you up and you gasped, shoulders popping upwards as your eyes opened.
“Told you not to fucking pass out on me.” His tone was fierce but there was playfulness in his eyes. He shoved his tongue back into your mouth and you fell down onto the bed, coerced by the steady roll of his hips and the pressure of his lips.
“S-sorry…” Your focus wavered as he sat up again and pulled out. Your skin chilled as he disappeared but you were grateful for a moment of rest. Rolling onto your side, you curled up, arms locking around your knees.
The sting of his slap bit into your ass and Ben grabbed at your arms, tearing you away from your respite.
“Didn’t say I was done with you,” he grit, shoving you down onto your stomach. He hit your backside again and the pain webbed through your body, driving your face deep into the mattress as a scream pushed out. “Get up.”
Your arms were weak, barely able to hold your weight, but Ben was there to set you in place properly. He grabbed your hips, jerking your ass back against his heated flesh. You knew every strike of his palm, each slam of his hips, every press of his fingers were leaving marks behind, that you’d be bruised from head to toe for days after, but nothing seemed to matter as he slid his fat cock back between your thighs.
Shaking, you dropped your face to the sheets but Ben refused to let you hide. His giant left hand fit around your throat once more and he squeezed gently.
“You stay with me, doll,” he whispered, voice deep and suddenly lazy. “Wanna feel you cum on my dick again before I let you go…”
He curled himself around your back and dropped a kiss to the nape of your neck. The heat spread through you and the pressure built again; there was no stopping him, no quenching the fire he kindled inside.
His right arm wrapped around your hips and his finger tips grazed your clit.
“You can give me another, can’t you?”
The pleasure struck before you could answer and he laughed as the colors faded from your vision once more.