I watch him intently as he grabs a condom before climbing back onto the bed. His cock is hard and throbbing, glistening with pre-come.
He rolls on the condom and positions himself between my legs. He takes hold of his cock, rubbing the head against my entrance teasingly. I moan loudly, desperate for him to fill me completely.
But instead of thrusting into me he moves his hand to the back of my knee and lifts my leg up, hooking it over his shoulder. He does the same with my other leg before he finally pushes into me.
I gasp as he stretches me open, filling me completely. He starts to move slowly at first, his hips rocking against mine in a gentle and languid rhythm.
Each thrust hits that spot deep inside me perfectly sending sparks of pleasure through my body. I'm already so close to the edge that it doesn't take long for pressure to start building again.
He picks up the pace gradually, each thrust harder and faster than the last. I cling onto the scarf desperately as he fucks me senseless.
My moans fill the room as I get closer and closer to my release. Ben's grip on my legs tightens as he pounds into me relentlessly.
Finally I can't hold back any longer.
“I need to come, sir.” I fight the orgasm desperately. I don’t want to let him down.
“Soon,” he replies before moving faster.
Oh god, he’s going to kill me if he doesn’t let me come.
“Eyes on me, Amelia,” Ben demands. I hadn’t even realised that I’d closed them. “I’ll count down from ten and then you can come. Do you think you can hold on that long?”
“Okay,” I moan.
“Ten… nine… eight.” I can see on his face that this is torture for him too. I suck the air deep into my lungs in the hope that this will stop the orgasm. “Seven… six… five… four.”
Just before he gets to three, he moves one of his hands and starts circling my clit. I cry out, but just about can hold off my climax.
“Three… two… one… Come for me,” he calls out.
The pressure inside me explodes like a supernova sending bolts of lightening through every nerve ending in my body.
I scream his name as the orgasm sets me alight, rendering me completely helpless and at his mercy.
Ben's movements become erratic as he chases his own release. He thrusts into me a few more times before stilling completely and groaning loudly.
We lie there for a few moments, our bodies still joined together. Eventually Ben leans down and kisses me softly on the lips before reaching for the scarf. He unties my wrists, takes off the condom and then slides his arms around me.
I snuggle against him happily, feeling safe in his embrace. We stay in silence for a while, lost in our own thoughts.
Finally I turn to look at him, a smile tugging at the corners of my lips. "That was amazing."
He grins at me and pulls me closer. "You were amazing," he corrects gently. "Thank you for trusting me."
I blush at his words. He knows what a big step for me this was and what this means for us.
He kisses the top of my head before resting his chin on it.
"I love you, Amelia," he says quietly.
“You are the love of my life, Ben. Thank you for never giving up on me.”
30
Perfect
Epilogue
Ben
Oh, that is disgusting.
“Furball!” I shout as I toe off my football boots. A grey slimy mass is stuck to the bottom of my sock. Lately Smutty’s favourite place to vomit is my shoes.
A tiny black head peeks around the corner. He knows what he’s done and he will avoid me and repay me with extra snuggles this evening. I know his routine by now. I take my sock off carefully to avoid dropping any of the slime on the floor and take it to the laundry room together with my soiled boots.
Me
Furball left me a present in my boots. I’ll have to wash them so unless one of you has a spare pair for me I’ll have to give football a miss today.
Coop and I have joined my brother-in-law in the village football team. Robbie was annoyed because it meant we had to move our weekly lunch, but now that I have more time I usually take Fridays off and we have our lunch date then.
Hiring a general manager was the best idea Coop ever had. She’s amazing and we both feel that soon we’ll only have to go into the office a couple of times a week. The only thing that would complete our happiness is if Amelia and Lizzie had a bit more free time. But these are two stubborn women.
Coop
Don’t worry! We just got here and the rain from yesterday has turned the pitch into a lake. I’m heading home to Lizzie.
