He paused to run his tongue over my clit and I jolted at the sensation. It was still sensitive from my orgasm.
The fact that he’d made me come so quickly was mind-blowing. I doubted he’d be able to do that again, though. It had only happened that fast because it’d been so long since I’d felt a man’s tongue between my legs. And because of all of the pent-up sexual tension finally getting released, that was all.
He continued peeling my thong down my thighs, then tossed it to the ground.
‘There,’ he said before swiping his finger between my legs, causing me to buck against his hand.
What was I just saying about not being sure whether he’d be able to make me come again? Just that one action almost set me off.
‘Please,’ I pleaded. ‘Fuck me, Ben. I won’t last.’
‘Are youbeggingme, Jeffries?’ A satisfied smile touched his lips.
‘Yes, I am, you cocky little git,’ I groaned. ‘And don’t act like you don’t want this just as much as I do. Your dick is about to take my eye out.’ I nodded towards the tent in his trousers. ‘Never mindmebegging, that poor thing’s also desperate to be put out of its misery.’
‘You don’t want more foreplay?’ He cocked his head.
‘You know full well that your tongue and fingers already warmed me up in the lift. If you make me any wetter, I’ll flood this bloody hotel!’
Ben smirked as he undid his belt, then moved to his button and the zip.
I couldn’t believe that in just a few seconds I was finally going to see his giant cock in all its glory.
Although we hadn’t turned on the balcony light (it would’ve been too bright), we’d left one of the lights on in the bedroom, which allowed me to see him, but hopefully wasn’t strong enough for people on the beach looking up to see us.
It was perfect.
Ben slid down his trousers, then his boxers.
‘Fucking hell.’ My eyes popped. ‘Are you wearing a prosthetic?’
I refused to believe that was real.
‘Very funny,’ he said. ‘Of course not. I’ve been trying to tell you for ages that I’m called Big Ben for a reason.’ He stood proudly, his dick jutting outwards.
I stared in shock. And awe because if I was being honest, I never believed that cocks like that really existed.
It was longandthick.
The head was swollen.
The veins along his rock-hard length protruded angrily.
Basically, that weapon between his legs looked like it could do alotof damage. But it could probably deliver an insane amount of pleasure too,ifI managed to get it inside me.
I still remembered when I was struggling to get my suitcase in the boot on the way to Sunshine Bay and Jess made a joke about ‘making it fit’. But now I was in the exact situation that she’d laughed about, I was certain that if Ben’s cock invaded my pussy, I’d sustain internal injuries.
‘Are you having second thoughts?’ His voice softened. ‘I know it’s a lot, but don’t worry, I’m sure we can make it fit.’ Ben smiled and I chuckled because it was like he’d read my mind.
Fuck it.
There was no way I was missing out on the chance to feel every single inch of him.
‘Yeah.’ I curled my fingers around him and his cock jerked in my hand. ‘I’m sure we can.’
I picked up the condom, ripped the packet, then slid it down him.
‘Now get up and bend over the table,’ Ben ordered. ‘You wanted views, so I’m going to start by fucking you from behind.’
