I sucked in a sharp breath and arched into his touch. His palm smacked my ass again. Not hard enough to truly hurt, but there was definitely a bit of a sting.
"Be. Still," he ordered.
His finger disappeared and his erection replaced it. In this position, my legs were closer together and it was a tighter fit. I panted as he tried to work his dick deeper inside of me. Then, he stopped and I heard a bottle open. I glanced back and saw the small container of lube in his hand. Hm, good idea.
I was slick and wet, which helped a little, but it was still a tight verging on uncomfortable fit.
Once he slicked the lubricant over his length, he guided his cock to my entrance and slid deep inside my body with a single thrust. I couldn't hold my head up any longer and turned so that my forehead rested on the mattress, groaning at the sensation. Ben grasped my hips and picked up a hard, steady rhythm. My nipples were sensitive from my first orgasm and brushed against the soft blanket that covered the bed.
"Fuck, you feel good," he rasped. Ben leaned over me, his fists resting on the mattress by my ribs. The new position changed the angle of his thrusts, making each one feel deeper and harder.
My body tightened as he picked up speed, but I hovered on the edge of another climax, unable to go over.
I twisted slightly, slipping my hand down between my belly and the bed. I arched my back as my finger hit my clit. Ben's hand landed on my ass again and I hissed as the contact took me over the edge.
I cried out into the blanket and every muscle in my body locked down. Ben groaned, his hands gripping my hips harder, and crashed into me one last time.
My vaginal muscles pulsed around him, aftershocks of my orgasm. He made a low sound in his throat and twitched inside me.
The only sound in the room was our labored breathing. When my body stopped shuddering, Ben pulled out of me, slow and easy.
I took a shaky breath as he left me and let my body remain draped over the side of the mattress. My legs were boneless and too weak for me to shove myself onto the bed fully.
I heard Ben go into the bathroom and toss the condom in the trash. Water ran for a few minutes then he returned and stood behind me in silence for a few seconds.
His fingers traced lines over my buttocks. "Your ass is bright pink. Did I hurt you?"
"No," I tried to say but the word refused to come out. I cleared my throat.
He was quiet again for a moment. "Are you okay?"
There was hesitation in his voice, a note I'd never heard from him before. Almost like guilt.
I managed to lift my head and twist around to look at him. "Definitely."
His hazel eyes studied me, searching for something. "I'm not usually so, uh, rough," he admitted. "Especially since we haven't really talked about it."
"Consider this our conversation and me giving you the thumbs up," I said, letting my cheek rest on my arm as I looked at him. "It was intense. In a good way," I clarified.
Ben didn't smile. His piercing eyes moved over my face but gave nothing away about his inner thoughts.
"Areyouokay?" I asked. "You seem almost—" I paused, looking for the right word.
His expression cleared. "I'm fine. Just worried that I hurt you and you're afraid to tell me the truth."
"Have I ever struck you as someone who wouldn't be anything but honest with you about what I thought?"
He shook his head and finally moved toward the bed. Ben curled his fingers around my hips and lifted my lower body fully onto the bed. I grunted as he shifted me. As soon as he sprawled out beside me, Ben hooked an arm around me and dragged me closer.
"Well, this friends thing is working out great," I mumbled. "The second time we're alone together we turn into a pair of animals."
Ben chuckled. His fingers tangled in my hair, lifting it off my neck and shoulders and stroking the length. I nuzzled closer.
"So what's your solution?" he asked.
I placed my hand on his chest and lifted my head to rest my chin on the back of it. "I don't have one. Any suggestions?"
Ben put his other hand behind his head, cocking his arm out to the side. "Why don't we just stick to our original arrangement? You told Cam we're friends and we are. We're just enjoying each other in more than one way."
