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[Tseranc]

Ben’s eyes had to restrain themselves from rolling at Flora’s comment. Like he had a snowballs chance in hell on a first date with a girl this classy. But that fact that Ermanno and Flora knew Jackie’s mom didn’t seem to really surprise him. They knew everyone worth knowing really…and once, long ago; he had decided that that fact wasn’t so odd, he never gave it another thought.

“Seems like it…no wonder you can claim your pizza is special, seems you had an amazing teacher. I’d be honored to try it some time.” He couldn’t resist sneaking in another attempt, since his first hint seemed to catch a little interest.

He looked to her, admiring how her big amethyst eyes seemed to invite him in, filling him with a longing to be with her. Almost unconsciously he leaned in, until his lips nearly brushed hers, then backed off a faction of a hair. Would she come to him? Would she leave him hanging, as it felt, on the edge of sheer joy, and utter rejection?

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Her eyes grew wide as the heat of his lips brushed against hers and she licked her lips, stealing a taste of his flesh and savoring it. She leaned in, wanting to follow his mouth and taste him further. A small whimper escaped her as their skin touched again, this time though it was a soft exploration of two people that had never feasted on such sweet fruit.

Jaquelyn’s tongue timidly reached out and met his. A soft moan escaped her as she drank him in. Her tongue pushed further into his mouth and his tongue was welcomed into hers. She moved one hand to his thigh and allowed it to rest softly on the smooth material of his slacks. When they parted, she blushed and smiled softly, lowered her lips and moved closer to kiss him again.

This kiss was deeper and more hungry then the last. Her body leaned into his, her breast pressed against his chest and she felt him moving his hands around her to pull her closer.

If it wasn’t for the two old men at the bar, who suddenly were coughing hard and loud, Jaquelyn would have been in Benny’s lap. She pulled away and tucked her head into his shoulder. “Sorry,” she whispered, wondering if he was upset by her boldness. “You should probably get me home.”

She trembled with desire. Her fingers were squeezing his legs and her breath came in heavy gulps. Her sex tingled with excitement and the evidence of her aroused state was apparent as she pressed her legs together and felt the honey slip from her lips and slide onto her panties.

 

[Tseranc]

“Don’t, Don’t dare apologize for that…please.” His eyes finally opened. He held her, not wanting her to back away, but eventually letting her regain some space. Ben turned to glare at the old men, she suddenly found their beers very interesting to look at, and spoke loud enough for them to hear him quite clearly, “You’d think two men with neglected wives at home might just take a lesson and go rekindle the ol’ marriage.”

The two were harmless, if not deeply annoying at this particular moment. Ben wanted nothing more then to pick up where he and this heavenly woman had just left off, but figured the moment was lost.

“Ok Jackie…I’ll take you home.” He still wasn’t sure if he had been too bold, and she now truly regretted her actions. He hoped she didn’t…it was the first spark of passion he’d had in months…two years if he were honest enough with himself to admit that his past relationship was over long before she went to California.

He left money on the table for Ermanno and Flora, far more then the price of the pizza, and shook his head when Jacquelyn started to object. “My treat…next time you can show me your pizza recipe.” He grinned, praying that didn’t sound a presumptuous as he thought it did. He offered her his arm, and led her out into the cooling late night air. His heart raced as they walked the one block back to his jeep. There was so much he wanted, but was too afraid of bucking something up to try. Did he put his arm around her waist? Her shoulders?

Finally reaching the jeep, he at least knew he should open the door and help the tiny woman up. Once she was seated, he kissed the back of her hand, looking straight into her eyes, before letting her fingers go, and closing the door.

The drive back to her place was a blur. He knew he kept looking over at her, and that he drove far to fast. He was not eager for the date to be done, but if it drug on much longer his heart might burst under the strain. Soon he turned off the jeep in front of her house, looked at her again and exited the vehicle. Coming around to her side, he offered his hand again, easing her down to the earth. She seemed to almost fall into his arms, which instinctively wrapped around her, with their lips dangerously close once again.

“May I walk you too…” worlds trailed off as their lips touched, acting of their own volition and parting to accept each other.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Her hands came up to cup his face and her tongue continued to taste Benny. A sigh, followed by a whimper filled the air and Jacquelyn’s tongue moved along side his, dipping in and out of his mouth as his moved to sweep and explore hers. When they parted, she rested her head on his chest and took several calming breaths.

“If I let you walk me to the door, then I’ll let you in and if I let you in...”

She looked up and whispered, “I won’t let you leave.” Her lips found his again and she wrapped her arms around his neck. Her fingers moved into the thick locks and she fought desperately to let him go. When she did, she swallowed and stepped back.

“Benny, I had a wonderful time,” she said, laughing softly as she added, “I think that is obvious.”

She held his hand in hers and she stared down at their fingers, clenched and entwined. They looked perfect together, than again she told herself she was bias. Would he have wanted her if it hadn’t been for the spell? Would he have wanted her if it hadn’t been for the dance? Or the music or the flickering of the lights?

Jacquelyn thought back to the moment she’d gotten the speeding ticket and tried to recall what he had thought of her then. Nothing really, she’d been just another face and he had been just another pawn in a series of events she was always getting herself out of, now she wondered what would have brought them together, or if maybe there was supposed to be someone else for him. She took a deep breath and lifted his hand to her lips.

“I’d like to do this again, but. . .”

Her lips slid over his knuckles and she flicked her tongue over them, kissed away the moisture and then whispered. “There are things about me that you don’t know and you may not want to ever see me again when you find them out.” Her mouth pressed against his pulse and she looked back up into his eyes. “Benny, I’ve lived in this town since I was born and some people find me odd. I’d hate for you to hear things that aren’t true and well. . .if you ever hear anything bad about me would you come to me and ask?”

Her teeth came out to worry her lip as she waited for his answer.

 

[Tseranc]

At first he didn’t know if her sequence of events was an invitation or not, but as she started into the fearful words of whatever odd past she had, he pretty much figured that Flora would end up proud of him.

“Look, I already know you’re odd.” That got her attention. “You went out with me, didn’t you – and even claim to have enjoyed it.” He chuckled.

“Really, I know there is more to you then I’ve seen already. But I’m sure that what I have seen – and loved – will just reinforce my already very understanding nature.” His big grin and pretty eyes beamed at her.

“If you are that worried about it, then you should let me get to know you from You. Not from what others may or may not say and then make me come and ask. For the first time, in a long time, I want to know a woman. For that I wouldn’t care if you were some Voodoo High Priestess or crazy Witch, you broke me out of my depression and anger, and showed me it’s better to live and try and risk looking the fool.”

He turned her trick back on him and started kissing the inside of her arm starting at her wrist. He stopped when he was sure he looked foolish enough, and also took her mind a bit off her worries.

“Now, let me walk you to your door, where, unless you beg me, I’ll be the perfect gentleman and leave you with a kiss, and my phone number. No more worries about what others might say, ok?”

He offered the crook of his arm in an dramatic fashion, hoping she stopped fearing him, and felt just a little bit foolish enough play along.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

She could have told him the truth, that she’d tricked him, made him go out with her, or at least agree to, but she didn’t, why take the chance he’d be angry with her. She took his hand and together they walked back to her house and up to her porch. Jacquelyn turned to him, her eyes inviting and her lips offering exactly what he’d told her he’d do.

They kissed and once more it seemed to Jacquelyn that the world stopped and they were the only ones in it. They parted and she looked up at him. “Benny, I’m not a crazy Witch, or a High Priestess, beside you don’t mess with Voodoo unless you know what your doing and even then there are repercussions that are ten times worse than what the offense probably was.”

She ran her fingers over his lips and felt a tremble when he tasted them. She pulled back and smiled. “I’m glad you aren’t depressed or angry. I try to help people, by putting a little zip back in their step... I’m thrilled I was a part of that zip with you, more so than I have with anyone else.”

Her words probably didn’t make much sense to Benny, but she didn’t realize she was talking just to keep him with her. She wanted desperately to invite him in, but until she was honest with him, then how could she take him into her bed. It had been so long for her. The only relationships she’d had were ones with men outside of town and the last one had been forever. Local boys she dated only lasted for a short time and even then it was because she’d “tricked” them into going out with her, just like she had Benny.

“I better let you go,” she whispered. Her fingers slipping into his hand and squeezing it gently. “I’d like to have that number now,” she told him, her voice just barely above a whisper.

 

[Tseranc]

Ben took his free hand from her cheek, and reached into his pocket, producing his wallet. Within were business cards, one he pulled out, and flipped over. He pulled a pen from his pocket next and wrote his personal cell phone number on the blank side of the card, put the pen and wallet back into his pant pocket, and held the card level with her eyes between two fingers.

“I’ll give you this on two conditions; one you have to use it,” he smiled wickedly, “And two, it will cost you another kiss.” He didn’t wait for a verbal response, but leaned over to allow their lisp to connect once again; lips that quickly and eagerly parted. He felt his heart skip, yet his blood race. Their eyes fluttered open to lock into each others gaze as their embrace came to an end.

He placed the card in her hand, and took one small, painful step back. If he didn’t he’d be tempted to try and worm his way into her bed, and as wonderful as that sounded, he wanted to do right by this one.

“Goodnight Jackie…I can’t wait for your call….”

Stepping backwards slowly until he was out of reach, he reluctantly turned to go; the Jeep that would carry him from this place appearing to be the most hideous contraption ever. Climbing in, he blew her one last kiss, and watched her disappear behind a closing door.

It was a long ride home, and a sleepless night laying in bed, staring at the ceiling, wondering if tomorrow would be too soon to hope for a call.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Jacquelyn closed the door and leaned against it. Her fingers held his number close to her lips as if she were trying to capture the smell of him on the item he’d given her. She wanted desperately to call him back in and tell him who and what she was, but there were some things best left unsaid, until one knew it was going to be someone you wanted to really get to know and . . . she really wanted to get to know Benny.

She heard him drive off and only then did she leave her station by the door, secretly hoping he’d changed his mind and would have run up her porch, pushed the door open and demand she take him to bed.

The night ended for her as she slipped into bed after taking a long hot shower. She picked up his card and bit her lower lip. A thought occurred to her and she reached for the phone.

Quickly she dialed the number, hoping to reach him before he’d fallen asleep. The phone picked up and she took a calming breath before speaking.

“Hi,” she whispered. “I was hoping to send you a goodnight kiss and tell you I had a wonderful time.”

She heard his breathing and felt her pulse race. She closed her eyes and imagined him with her. Her fingers played with her skin and she asked him if he had enjoyed himself and when she could see him again. As she did one hand moved over her right nipple and she traced the areola. A soft moan escaped her and she coughed softly hoping to cover up her actions.

 

[Tseranc]

Ben had driven home so fast eh felt like writing himself a ticket. The cold shower finally managed to cool his racing blood. He was just toweling off when the phone rang. No one called him except buddies from work, so likely someone was drunk and needed a ride. He hoped it was Jackie, but scolded himself for thinking she’d want to chat with a man she saw not 30 minutes ago.

He picked up the phone, fully expecting to hear a drunken fool on the other end, and was utterly shocked when her sweet voice tickled his ear.

“I had a great time too. I can’t wait to see you again.” He knew that sounded desperate, and he cringed at the thought of fucking this up. “I work day shift for the rest of the month, so any evening you have free would be fine with me. But really, any time this police man isn’t on duty, he’s at your disposal.” He beat his head on the doorframe for sounding stupid. But despite his embarrassment, her voice and soft laugh warmed his body once again. Looking down he saw another effect she had, as his towel started to resemble a tent.

“I hope I’m not being too forward or anything Jackie…but I think I’m addicted to you already. Silly I know.”

It was late, he wanted her, he wanted to see her, and he wanted to shoot himself for sounding retarded.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

She smiled into the phone. His voice melted her and for a moment she wished she’d practice the ancient arts of voodoo. She’d make an image of him and trial her fingers over the doll, just like she was trailing her own fingers over her body. Jacquelyn felt her pulse race as she silently listened to him speak, her fingers traveling lower as his words rolled of his tongue.

Her eyes remained closed as she spoke to Benny.

“You aren’t being forward, just honest.” She paused and thought about being honest with him on so many levels, but she held back only to offer him other honesties in exchange of the real kicker.

“I think honesty is important and one must be as honest as they can. Benny. . .you have a wonderful voice,” she told him. Her finger flicked at her swelling clit. “Mmm...” she whimpered and then coughed. “Excuse me, I must have a little tickle,” she giggled, “in my throat.”

She chewed on her lower lip and slipped her fingers along the lips of her sex. “Benny, I have to be honest with you too. . .I really like you.” A finger went inside her moist opening and she hissed.

“I may be addicted too,” she whispered, a soft gasp followed. “Talk to me Benny. . . please,” she softly pleaded as a second finger joined the first. “I want to know about you.”

By the Gods and Goddesses she wanted to hear him speaking. She wanted to see him next to her, tasting the juices she was pulling from her sex. “Ohhh...” she muttered and then swallowed and again, tried to cough away her emotions.

 

[Tseranc]

He listened and agreed, about the honesty, and was thrilled to hear she might just be an addict of this affair too. But he was growing concerned, all the coughs and what sounded like moans. H felt like a horrible person for letting such sounds turn him on, but he couldn’t help it. If she sounded that hot sick…lord only knew what she would sound like in bed!

“Hey Jackie, you ok over there? I hope you didn’t catch anything while out on our date. Need me to bring ya some soup or something?”

He was amazed at how forward that HAD to be. Bring her soup! One date, hardly managed to leave like a gentleman, and now he was plotting to invade her home during the indecent hours of a weeknight.

He started rambling some stuff off about home, and some quick bit about having come down to town after being in New York for awhile. He left out the details why he left, no need to bring up something unpleasant. He told her about his parents, still in upstate New York He spoke lightly about work here in town, and joked with her how you never knew who you might meet. But as he did he kept hearing moans and coughs and the plastic crackle of the phone being moved.

“Really Jackie, are you alright? Anything I can do for you?”

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Jacquelyn’s face was flushed; her fingers had moved quicker and quicker the more he talked. She heard his words asking if she were okay and she felt a wave of guilt wash over her just as her climax erupted. “Ohh fuck,” she groaned as her liquid silk covered her palms. She stilled, suddenly realizing she’d came and cursed over the phone. Quickly she slapped the phone down, worried he’d heard her come and would know what had happened.

Her breathing was erratic and she trembled as her hands moved down and with both sets of fingers she worked herself into another mind-blowing experience. When she was done coming her fingers were almost numb from her forced play she’d driven them to perform. Her sex throbbed and her nipples were hard points.

She closed her eyes and felt herself slowly fall asleep where only her and her fantasy lover could play. Benny pulled her into his arms, his lips descended and his sex entered her. She thrashed on the bed as she dreamed of his cock moving in and out. Whimpers left her lips as minutes passed in the night.

Her legs kicked the blankets off, leaving her sweaty skin exposed to the air and the open window of her bedroom. The air kissed her, and in her dream she and her lover were in a pool of water. The sound of falls rushed over them, like thunder and lighting skating across the sky.

A storm outside began to rage just as her dream began to consume her and carry into a blissful orgasm. The sounds of her ecstasy fell from her lips in soft mewing caresses and whimpers.

 

[Tseranc]

He stared at the phone in confused shock. She sounded almost like … but she said she had a cough, and she swore just before the line went dead. Something didn’t make sense, and adrenaline hit his system hard. Within a flash he had on pants, a white t-shirt, his 9mm in a shoulder mount and shoe without socks.

He tried to convince himself that it was nothing, that maybe it was what it had almost sounded like. But he was a cop at heart, and he’d much rather look foolish and have to apologize to her, then to her family in the hospital or at her funeral.

His jeep flew down the streets, and even across one field to shave several minutes off his trip. Tired squealed as they were forced to a sudden halt in front of her house.

Quickly but cautiously he approached the door and knocked. “Jackie, you ok in there?” in a clear loud voice, not quite a shout.

Nothing.

He knocked louder. “Is everything alright?” he’d give it no more then 10 seconds before he left to find a way in.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

The rain began to pelt the window and it muffled the sound of Benny’s knocking, when he’d knocked again, Jacquelyn jerked up right and shook the fog from her sleepy mind. “Oh shit,” she muttered and pushed the blankets away. She hurried from her bed and pulled a T-shirt from her dresser. She knew being an officer Benny was going to work fast at getting to her. She knew it was him. She could sense him, it wasn’t with magic. What man wouldn’t rush over if you shouted “Oh fuck” and then hung up on him? He was probably worried about her.

She opened the door quick, expecting to see him barreling toward it with guns blazing. Her hair was a mess, her T-shirt hung over her torso, skating just an inch past her hips. She’d not thought of panties or the fact that her aroused state was still evident on her sex. The dream she’d been having had been one full of delicious sins that no man or woman should contemplate without the sanctity of marriage between them, though. . .many, including Jacquelyn did.

Lighting flashed and she reached out and grabbed Benny’s arm. “Get in here before you get wet.”

She pulled him in and shut the door behind him, locking it tight. “Can I get you some coffee?” she asked.

Jacquelyn didn’t want to address the reason he was here. He’d see she was okay. She smiled up at him and crossed her arms over her chest, the T-shirt rising another inch. A draft of wind caressed her sex and she blushed, dropping her arms. She could smell her arousal and feared Benny could too.

“So how about some ummm .... coffee...,” she asked again.

 

[Tseranc]

He took in the sight of her, and immediately felt like a jack ass. He came in out of the rain as instructed and struggled not to stare. He failed, frequently. The scent in the air was unmistakable. She was having a good time…and had to suddenly go. He flushed beet red with embarrassment from barging in on her.

“Yeah coffee sounds nice.” He couldn’t help but stare at her exposed ass as she walked toward to the kitchen. He followed, and placed himself on the opposite side of the center island, to give her some privacy. He was beginning to flatter himself with the thoughts of what she had been really doing while talking to him. Shit…he should have just stayed here instead of being the gentleman.

Still his eyes wondered over the small frame hidden by nothing but a t-shirt. Of that much he could not help himself. He tried to glance around the room, anything to not feel like some creepy guy who just barged in on a girl having a good time. Several more images, the same or similar symbols from out in her living room, decorated the kitchen. He found them interesting and made a mental note to ask about them some other time…provided this incident did not kill their future plans.

As she brought the coffee to him and took a seat so he could stop restraining from staring at her still glistening sex – it almost seemed to him she sat for his comfort not hers. “Sorry for being over protective…comes with the job I guess.” He tired to break the very thick ice that had blocked conversation. How is it embarrassment made you feel like you were on fire, but froze conversations?

“If I had anything to do with that…I’m flattered.” It was a risk, but the scent and sight of her still filled his head, and he’d not be man to deny it. She said honesty was important right? “I can just go if you want. I was just worried about you.”

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

She glanced at him over the rim of her coffee cup and blushed. “I didn’t mean for it to happen.” She whispered. The cup was laid on the table and her fingers moved to her lap. Her eyes downcast as she toyed with her shirt. “I wanted to call you, tell you I had a great time and couldn’t wait to see you again. . .”

Her gazed moved back over him. “You started talking and it was instantly. . . ummm. . .well, I just started and,” she blushed brighter. “Then I knew I didn’t have any other reason to talk to you, but thought if I could just keep you talking. . . You have a nice voice.”

She smiled and shifted nervously, biting her lower lip. “Then I . . .well, you know and hung up. I went to bed right after and fell asleep, but then there were images and scents and well. . .those led to dreams and my dreams are extremely powerful.”

Standing up she walked around to stand in front you him. “Benny, I’m sorry I used you in such a cheap and underhanded way. If you never want to see me again, I understand. It was wrong of me and very immature. I mean they have porn sites for girls that want to get off over the phone and that was what I should have done. . .I shouldn’t have tricked you.”

Tucking a stray strand of her hair, behind her ear she then looked down at what she was wearing. “You don’t have to leave. I wouldn’t blame you though. I’ll go get dressed if you’d rather not talk to me until I’m decent. I deserve whatever horrid things you may be thinking and you have every right to spew them at me.” She waited on the edge of anger and disappointment. She’d really screwed up now.

 

[Tseranc]

Looking up as she stood before him wearing so little and offering to make herself decent before continuing to talk made it nearly impossible to restrain the chuckle. He guessed that someone might be offended by her actions, but then that someone would have to be a great fool. Far greater then he knew himself to be.

“It’s very flattering. Really." He reached up to her arm, and pulled her down into his lap. She spun around easily as if she had been expecting it. Odd how her words and face expressed so much regret yet her body flowed so easily into his arms.

“Thank you…no one ever told me that about my voice before…especially down here where people think a New York accent is rather out of place. But for you, you can call me anytime. Even if you just want my voice…or maybe for me to come over.” He knew that was being forward, but how could he not, he had her nearly naked sitting in his lap with his arms wrapped around her delightful form. To deny he wanted her would be a rather thin lie, as she could surely feel the bulge in his jeans from where she sat. he leaned in and whispered in her ear, “I think I’d like to stay.”

His hear traced, he knew he should go, that he shouldn’t foul up a relationship before it even got started, but he just couldn’t force himself to do it. He felt the fear of loosing her over something like this even while he held her, “I don’t expect anything, and I’m not going to push myself on you. But I can honestly say that I’d rather be here with you, even if it is just to see and hold you a bit longer, then to go back home alone. I really Like you Jackie…I don’t want to screw this up.” He swallowed the baseball that grew in his throat, and looked her in those exotic violet eyes. “Can I stay, I’ll do whatever you want. I just don’t think either of us wants to be alone tonight.”

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Jacquelyn melted into his arms, felt him wrap his mantle of strength around her. Outside the storm was building as was the thunder and lightning. She felt his arousal and whimpered, leaning back against him. “Benny,” she whimpered. “I was so embarrassed. I wanted to tell you what I was doing... but...” she smiled and turned her head toward his.

Their lips were just a breath away from his and she licked hers. Her breath came faster and her sex tingled. “I want you to stay.” She leaned in closer, turning her body toward him, making his hands move to accommodate her shifting.

Another moan and another whimper. Sounds that echoed the ones she was making just hours ago when he was on the phone with her soon fell from her lips. “Benny... would you,” she kissed him, and took one of his hands and moved it under her shirt.

Her tongue flicked his and she closed her eyes, urging his fingers to explore her. The lights flickered off, the storm shutting down the power, but the moment was so quick that Jacquelyn’s fingers snapped within a scant second and every candle in her home blazed with light. She stilled and silently cursed, only to snap the opposite hands finger and just as quickly blew the candles out.

“Looks like the lights flickered on and off and now they must be down for the night.”

She pulled back and slipped from his lap. “Stay here and I’ll light a candle for us.” Her lips found his and she kissed him quick, before reaching her arm out into the dark and curling her fingers. The candle closest to her flew toward her and when it hit her palm she blew on the wick, lighting it.

Her gaze met Benny’s. “Do you want anymore coffee?” she asked, though her eyes ran over his figure and she wanted more of his touch. In the back of her mind she secretly hoped he’d not noticed the millisecond magic snaps she’d performed and instead had found her ass appealing and too much of a distraction.

 

[Tseranc]

The distinct smell of candles, lots of them being extinguished filled the room as she asked about coffee with one candle lit in her hand. But the power was out and coffee wouldn’t stay warm long…if he needed it.

“No, I think I’ve had enough coffee, thanks.” He wanted his hand back under that shirt, back onher skin. He wanted her shirt gone, and little else registered. But still that unmistakable scent of burnt wicks filled the air. “Is something burning?” Her kiss seemed to be convincing enough that she was sure everything was fine.

This time he couldn’t resist. He stood up, the chair sliding back behind him, and he wrapped the little woman up in his arms, candle still held in her hand. They stumbled backward together, until she bumped up against the kitchen island. There they explored each other franticly. He took the candle from her hand, not wanted her to burn herself, but the hot wax bit him instead. He looked quickly over the room, finding, oddly enough, an empty candleholder that looked to fit exactly this thin pillar. He left her long enough to place the candle in its assumed home and returned to the object of his affections.

“Jacquelyn…if you don’t…we can…. we don’t have too….” His words were broken by his kisses and nibbles down her neck and shoulder, hands slipped back under the thin t-shirt and exploring her back and ass.

Lightning flashed again, and her eyes and pale skin seemed to glow in the quick instanced of blue light filling the room. He scooped her up in his arms to sit her on the counter top, then pulled the shirt over her head. For one deep breath he paused to marvel at her, then dove his head in to attack to one of her hardened nipples with is lips.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Her fingers moved to his head and her nails dragged through the short strands. Her eyes closed; her head fell back and she pressed both his head into her breasts and her back toward his eager mouth. The T-shirt was gone, long forgotten and her ass, had quickly warmed the cool counter top. All these things were completely lost to Jacquelyn as Benny sucked and nipped at her nipple. Her legs spread open, allowing him the room to move in closer and she wrapped them around his waist, anchoring him to her.

“Benny,” she whimpered and moaned. Her sex grew hot, slicker and more needy with every pull he gave the tiny bud that centered her breast. Lighting filled the night and thunder echoed through the house, shaking the windows, but only the thunder riding through her body did Jacquelyn pay attention to.

“I think...” she muttered, and pulled herself somewhat together. “I think...” she gasped as he continued devouring her. “Ohh by the Gods and Goddesses... you need to...” She shifted on her seat, trying to push her sex closer to him. “Benny, you need to... ohhh god.”

She could feel his mouth enveloping her tits, moving from one than the other. The sparks behind her lids told her she was going to come if he continued to tease her. Her fingers moved to his shirt and she pulled at the fabric. A jumble of words, fell from her lips and soon the fabric was like paper and she tore the back, her nails raking claw marks as she fought the urge to come.

What kind of woman was she? Her past lover’s had never effected her like this, not even when she used magic to enhance the experience. She used no magic now as she begged him to not stop the assault on her soft ivory globes.

 

[Tseranc]

Ben stopped long enough to chuckled as his t-shirt was torn away like tissue paper, and he took one step back to begin unfastening his belt, followed by his jeans, which promptly fell to the floor and pooled around his shoes.

“Jacquelyn, you’re amazing baby,” was all he said, and thought, as his lips returned to their service of her breasts. He couldn’t think straight, all he knew is that he wanted this small woman, a want that grew fast into an urgent need. The clawing of his back by her nails only excited him further…he’d never had a lover as wild as the beauty before him now, and he didn’t know if he could ever go back to something more tame.

He stood up, allowing his hips to rise nearly to the level of the counter; his firms flesh jutting out, and only bare inches from the thick wet lips of her sex.. he looked into her eyes once again, as if to ask if this was what she really wanted. Thunder and multiple flashes of light tore through the still air. He did not think he could ever mistake such a look of wanting as he received from her, even between the moments of bright blue and then relative dim orange.

His hands pulled her down off the counter top, holding on under her thighs. He lowered he slowly, her velvet folds enveloping him in pure bliss. Once she had slid over his entire length, he began lifting her again, dragging his cock from her, only to enjoy its swift return a moment later.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

She wrapped her legs around his waist and felt him slide fully into her. “Oh Goddess... yes...” she moaned as she welcomed his cock within the heart of her womanhood. She squeezed her pussy around his member, and began to grind her pelvis against his as he began dragging her up and down on his rod.

Biting her lip Jacquelyn felt her world start to fall forward and back and knew that she was coming fast this first time, because of the treatment he’d given her nipples earlier. She shuddered on him and buried her lips into his neck. It was a small climax, but not an unnoticeable one. She giggled, “Now that is out of my system.”

She sucked on the pulsing vein that ran under his skin, close to his ear. She helped to lift and drop her pussy onto his tool, each time welcoming the upward thrust of his cock.

“Benny. . .baby, feels so good. Harder. Harder baby. I need you fucking me.”

Her words were laced with need and passion. Her fingers moved over his skin, down his spine and then into his hair as she continued driving herself deeper onto his manhood. She was amazed by his size and she felt protected by his sheer grip of both his hands on her thighs and his cock claiming her pussy.

 

[Tseranc]

Her erratic shouts to some goddess didn’t give him a moment’s pause while she lifted and crashed down onto his shaft. But he did know that he couldn’t keep this position up and give her all she wanted. It seemed her first orgasm had barely broke her stride.

He turned around, the small woman clinging to him by arms around his neck, legs about his waist, and her delightful pussy around his cock. Ben lowered her to the table, leaning over her as he did, so that their bodies never separated. Rising up his hands gripped her sides, and pulled her to the very edge of the table, and further impaling her on his stiff member. From this vantage point he could pound her harder in an attempt to give her al she demanded, as well as enjoy the sight of her breasts bouncing from the force of their mating. Faster and harder, he plunged into her sex, eager to fulfill her need, or die trying. The storm raged outside, sending random flashes of blue throughout the world. But these, and their following deafening peals of thunder were lost on the man called Benny. It all just seemed part of the grandeur of being with this woman.

He quickly and forcefully slid in and out of her slick sex, his eyes rolling back in his head. Ben bit the inside of his cheek to delay the inevitable. “Oh my, Jackie…..oh…baby…” He couldn’t hold out any longer, and he knew it. The moans slipping form her lips grew higher and higher in pitch, he just prayed to whatever was good and just in the world that she was as close to bliss as he was.

His thrusts became a frantic blur, and his pearly eruption took place deep within his new lover. He didn’t slow but pumped into her with maddening effort until he had blast everything he had into her, and his body needed to slow. “Jacquelyn…” just her name was all he was able to think of, and it was certainly more then enough.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

“Benny!” she shouted as the thick syrup of her arousal fell from deep within her. It covered his cock, soaked her sex and slipped to pool and cascade down his balls, before dripping onto the polished surface of her antique table. She held onto him, refusing to allow his sex to leave her, if he had any intention of abandoning his post. She continued to thrust her hips up, until she was climaxing a second time. Only then did she allow herself to loosen her grip, only to have her body jerk back up in response and bring him back down to her again.

“Oh my,” she muttered and kneaded the firm, hard muscles of his shoulders. Her hands moved down to grip his ass and she pushed him in again, before she knew she would have to conceive defeat and allow him the room to move away from her.

She watched him leave her warm home and she stared at his wet sex. Her gaze moved over his body and she slipped from the table. Her slick juices and his seeds slithered down her thighs and the table top. They warm liquid was lost to her as she took his hand and led him to her shower. “Let me wash away all this and then we can rest.”

Her gaze told him she was far from finished with him. She took him to the bathroom, and dropped his hand, only so she could start the shower. When the temperature was too her liking, something she did with the flick of her wrist, she guided him into the enclosure. Following in behind him, she closed the glass door and the steam surrounded their nude bodies.

“I want you to be hard again, Benny. . .” She slid to her knees and picked up the loofa, filled it with gel and began to wash away their combined juices. By the time she was done, his cock was firm, and throughly cleaned. The water was soon spilling down his shaft, and the soap was mingling with the suds on the floor. “Mmm. . . better,” she moaned and took his sex into her mouth.

Her tongue began to dance on the stiff toy and she dipped her head down lower. She consumed him, and only drew up to suck on the head of his shaft when she felt it was time to tease him again.

 

[Tseranc]

Ben couldn’t believe this woman, who he thought might be hurt, had just given him the fuck of his life, and now was devouring his cock in her shower! His hands flew back to the wall of the shower stall to brace himself as her mouth sent waves of pleasure through his once again stiff cock.

When his eyes weren’t rolling to the back of his head, he was glancing down at the gorgeous little woman in the candle light. …how did those candles get lit?…

He didn’t care to ponder how often she performed such a service, preferring to think he was special in this regard, at least until proven otherwise, but she was an expert at pleasing a man. Her swirling tongue and wonderful lips teased him in ways he could only previously dream of, and that was not all. She took his entire length… a size he was proud of, into her tiny mouth and down her throat before coming back up to tease him again.

His hands reached out and grabbed her hair as his back slammed against the wall. He could swear his knees would give out at any moment. Benny could feel his balls contracting, ready to shoot another load. That sensation was nearly as pleasant as hr fingers were as she toyed with his twin spheres.

“Oh Jacquelyn…” He moaned, and let loose his second orgasm of the night…the second in several months, and in hopes the second of many more to come with this amazing woman.