“One night.” Ben slid off my lap and held out his hand. “If I have just tonight with you, we will do this in a bed…my bed.”
Without hesitation I clasped my hand into his and followed him out of his office. No one was around and judging by how confident Ben walked, I gathered he knew nobody would be lingering.
The path he took was the same I had the night before when I carried him to bed. Then, his eyes were red and his face blotchy from crying. Now, as I looked at him, there was excitement in his gaze, and his cheeks flushed with arousal.
His bedroom was huge, simplistic, and pristine. The sheets and comforter had been changed since I was here last. Where it was all white and royal blue, the colors were gray and black now.
“I have supplies,” Ben said once the door was closed. “I usually have them for the men if they need them but—”
I silenced him with a quick kiss. “You don’t need to explain anything to me.”
He nodded curtly but made no move toward the bed. If Ben hadn’t been with anyone since his wife, or at least if it had been a long time, he might be feeling nervous. Well, putting men at ease was my kind of magic.
“Let me.” He had on a white dress shirt, and I unbuttoned it slowly. Each pop exposed more of his skin, more of his sexy body.
Ben’s chest was rising and falling faster with each move I made. When I slid the shirt off his shoulders and onto the floor, he shivered.
“You’re beautiful.” And he was. Ben wasn’t a muscular man, he had the body of someone who cared about staying fit, slight definition in the ab area, and a flat stomach. I knew he was in his mid-forties, but looking at his body, he could rival some twenty-year-olds I knew.
“I’m not sure about that, Crew.” He chuckled, his finger sliding over my cheek. “Beside you I feel average.”
Tilting my head, I sucked his finger into my mouth, releasing it with a slick pop. “Then I’ll have to make you feel amazing.”
I kept my gaze locked to his as I unbuckled his belt, slid the zipper down, and unbuttoned his pants. As I slipped the pants down his legs, my body followed until I was once again on my knees for the man.
“We should get on the bed.” He was breathless and I smiled as I hooked my fingers in the waistband of his briefs and pulled.
“We’ll get there.”
When Ben’s cock sprang free, purple, swollen, and glistening, I couldn’t hold back. I swallowed him down as if he was a delicacy…and damn, he was. I hummed around his shaft as I sucked and licked. His moans spurred me on and when his blunt nails scraped over my head, my own cock pulsed in the confines of my pants.
“Crew, I’m gonna come.” I could see Ben’s knees shake and I smiled around his dick as I took him to the root, devouring every last drop of come he offered.
He practically collapsed to the floor, but I swooped him up and in a few steps we fell onto his bed. My cock ached with need, but there was Ben, breathing hard, his pants still at his ankles, with a serene smile on his normally stern face.
“Why are you still wearing clothes.” He narrowed his eyes at me. “I want to see and feel every inch of you too.”
I didn’t need to be told twice. I jumped up and stripped faster than I ever had in my life. He chuckled when my foot got caught but as soon as I stood there, hovering over him in all my naked glory, his humor turned serious.
“Fuck, you’re like art, Crew.”
I’d been told I was hot before, had men ravish my body, and I’d returned the favor. But when Ben looked at me, when he called me art, it was as if no one had ever mattered, only him.
“Take your fill, then.”
His grin turned salacious and he ran a finger along my cock. “I’m gonna eat you up.”
Hell, I’d let him do anything he wanted to do if he never stopped touching me. “I’m all yours.”
He kicked his pants off, stood, and spun us. I collapsed on the bed and he was on top, smiling. “All mine huh?”
“Yes.”
“Just for tonight?” He phrased it like a question, but his eyes told a different story.
“For however long you want.”
His nostrils flared, and not another word was spoken. He didn’t leave an inch of my skin untouched. He licked every patch, his fingers tantalized me, and when I came into his mouth after what felt like the longest edging of my life, I knew for a fact there was no way one night would be enough. He had to feel the same way.