twenty-one

Pov

Benett

I wrap her legs around my head and rest them against my back before wetting my lips and running my tongue over her center, letting her taste flow over my taste buds so I can savor it.

"Fuck, Bennett, don't stop," she moans before I feel her hand sliding through my hair, holding me against her. This is the only time I'll let her take the lead, but it excites me to know she's about to use me to chase her own pleasure.

I take my time licking every inch of her that I can. Teasing her repeatedly before finally seizing the throbbing bulge, begging for my attention. I wrap my lips around it and create a suction, shaking my tongue back and forth before sinking two fingers into her body. I curl them up and stroke Tessa's body, finding that perfect spot.

"Fuck my face, baby. I want to feel your cum drenching me and then I'll fuck you in this soft bed as you asked." We both laugh at the comment about this mattress.

I start licking and sucking Tessa, massaging her until I feel her wetness starting to gush on my fingers.

"That's it, little volcano. Anoint me in your essence." My words lock her in and I keep pushing my fingers until I feel her starting to push me away and cum all over my face. Squirting until both me and the side of the comforter are soaked.

I lick my lips and wipe my face against the comforter before rising above her languid body, "That was fucking hot."

Pushing up until I'm fully standing, I step towards the bed and enter my new favorite spot.

Tessa envelops me, clinging to my body, and I bury my face in her neck. I breathe in her scent before wrapping my hand in her hair and pulling her head back so I can lick the pulsing vein in her neck.

If I could have her around me forever, I would. I would spend my nights fucking her to sleep and my days the same. Clean, warm, and naked, ready to coax every ounce of orgasm from her until she had no choice but to let me lead. My body craves sinking into her, but it's my mind that feels the most.

Instead of spending all my time in each of her holes, I've been running around the damn mountain and fighting with my brother. Wasting time with everything demanded of me as a Slade. Why can't I just live whatever damn life I want? I'd give in and stay here in Hollow Hill because this is my home and I don't want to leave. I just want to live my life my way, out of dad's reach.

Dragging myself to the bed, I lay Tessa in the middle and untangle her limbs from mine. Leaning back against my calves, I just look at her, watching her bright red hair against the black bedding and the way her eyes resemble my favorite whiskey from the Switchblade Falls Distillery.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I always look at you. You tend not to notice until I'm naked and hovering over your body. I like pretty things, and you're the prettiest thing I've ever had in my hands." I coil a strand of her hair around my finger, just tugging lightly to show her I'm still in control.

"I thought it was your bike." She gets sassy, and I smile.

"You let me fuck you on my bike, and I'll die a happy man. My bike is impressive, but we both know my obsession with you can't be duplicated." Grabbing her by the waist, I spread my hands, feeling her ribs as she exhales heavily.

I give her no warning before flipping us over, so she's straddling me, and I can easily devour every inch of her.

"Take the lead, darling. I want to see you ride me. I know you've felt out of control for too long, so I'm giving the control back to you." The smile that spreads across her face is so bright it almost makes me feel bad. She's so easy to play that she doesn't even realize how I manipulate her. Any other time she'd be able to identify the game I'm playing, but we've stripped her of almost everything.

I lace my fingers behind my head and grin at her as I thrust my hips once, "Well, you have me at your mercy. What will you do?

I remain still, waiting for her to decide what she wants to do, which takes only a few moments.

She starts rocking back and forth on my cock, and I know she thinks she's teasing me, and I'll grab and take back control. My patience in this will be victorious.

Tessa's impatience wins out, and I watch as she grabs my cock before lowering herself, allowing me to fill her inch by inch.

"Touch me. Please, Bennett," she whimpers, desperate for my touch.

"I always want to touch you." I place my hands on her hips, tracing circles with my fingertips on the small of her back.

She starts to sway, moving back and forth, trying to reach the finish line.

I move my hands towards her breasts and cup the heavy globes in each palm, letting my thumbs graze her tense nipples.

"You look so beautiful like this. Free and wild. I want you to come, darling," I murmur reverently.

"Help me?" she questions, as if I could reject her.

I move my hands down her body until I reach where we are both connected.

Gripping with one hand, I start to thrust upwards while sliding through her wetness with my fingers, stroking her sensitive flesh.

She collapses forward, barely holding herself up by her arms on my chest as I fuck her from below until she finally unravels.

I pump for a few more strokes before pulling her away from me and resting my cock on her belly, letting my release cover her skin.