Raven laughed. She might not have gotten laid last night, which was a shame, especially with someone as sexy hot as Ben and knowing that he was only in Adelaide for the week.I could’ve stayed awake at least for a quickie. She didn’t want to be wasting movements sleeping with him, though she was acutely aware that it felt fucking great waking up next to Ben. She’d had the best night’s sleep for ages, even if she did startle herself when she woke as she’d forgotten where she was. She wasn’t accustomed to waking up with someone in the bed with her.
“You mean to say I scared a big, strong farm boy like yourself/”
Ben cleared his throat. “Course not.”
“Oh, I don’t know, I reckon I did.”
“No way.”
Raven laughed. “Yeah, right. What did you think was going on?”
“That I had to get ready to protect a beautiful woman.” He reached down to her ankle, slipping his fingers under her denim jeans.
Pleasure shivered up her leg as he touched her skin pushing as high as he could go before the tightness of her jeans stopped him. Her body was already beginning to respond so quickly, so easily without him having to do much. She wanted him. And she liked that he knew what to do to stimulate her. He remembered. He was becoming familiar, and it surprised her how much she was enjoying this development between them.
“Come here, you,” he spoke softly as he kneeled on the bed. He pushed her back on the bed.
“Hey…” Raven couldn’t help but grin as she looked up at Ben. Hair ruffled from sleep, he was still eye candy. She knew whatever was coming, she was going to enjoy it. Realization coursed through her. She trusted him. More so than any other man she’d been with. Her thoughts mingled and tangled as she felt his hands unbuttoning her jeans.
“We’ve got better things to be doing.” He pushed her jeans down along with her panties as she wriggled helping them slip down past her knees. Before she could say something, she felt his hands change direction, going back up her legs as anticipation grew inside of her. He adjusted his position. Then without warning, he went down her on, his mouth hungrily sucking between her legs. Her hips pushed upward as the sensation thundered through her body
She gasped, holding her breath, enjoying the pressure of his mouth slipping between her intimate folds of flesh, his tongue pushing into her opening, then sliding up, then down her length, playing for a moment before settling at the top of her slit at the bud of nerves. Her body quivered. Sounds of enjoyment filtered from her as his tongue circled with intention. The rhythm built the tension within her, and she let herself go on the ride with him driving her to pleasure. His movements caused her body to jerk as she filled with pleasure. Her breath quickened as she tried to slow down. He knew just where to pleasure her, his tongue flicking the bud of nerves, her muscles contracted, the pleasure shuddered uncontrollably, and she groaned as the orgasm filled her, her hips arching forward.
He reduced the intensity of his mouth making a few soft strokes of his tongue before pulling away. “And that’s just for starts.”
Raven sighed at the thought of more pleasure from Ben. “Lucky we both had a good night’s sleep, then.”
He chuckled. “One benefit. I can think of a few more.”
Raven could too. But she wasn’t sure this was something that she wanted to admit to Ben.Why would he want more than this with me?An affair-type set-up suited them both. It would be too hard, too complicated if it were anything more. They lived hundreds of miles away from each other in what was almost different worlds. Her life was in the city, his in the country, and their only common ground was this, a yearly meet-up.
He kissed her inner thigh softly. Her thoughts settled. Right now, all she wanted to do was enjoy this time with him. She tousled his hair. “Come up here.”
“In good time.” He promptly ignored her request and kissed his way up over her hip to her belly, pushing up her shirt.
A harsh sound of a phone on silent vibrating on the wooden side table reverberated in the room.
Ben kept kissing her. The phone stopped. She felt herself relax back into how good it was to have his lips moving over her body, and how his touch sent a burst of hot anticipation of more to come.
The phone started again.
“Dammit,” grumbled Ben. He didn’t move away from her but instead started to undo the buttons on her shirt.
The phone sound was annoying. It was at odds with the desire that coursed through her, building again and wanting to be released.
“Just answer it.”
“No, I’m busy.” He struggled with one of the buttons. “Dammit,” he muttered.
“I’ll get it, then.” Raven reached over and managed to reach the phone while Ben finally undid the last button on her shirt. He moved his hands up over her belly, slipping his fingers under her bra.
She steeled herself from Ben’s touch and not noticing who was calling pressed answer on the phone.
“Where are you, mate? Your pregnant female is about to drop.” A male’s voice came from the phone.
“What the fuck.” Ben looked up at Raven. She turned the phone in his direction, showing him the caller ID.
“Jason, it will be fine, it’s not her first time.”
