"You should probably put that book down and pay attention to this team of doctors I put together to help you." Miranda said sternly.
"Dr. B maybe you should pick the book up. It probably would help you to not be so uptight or stressed."
Ben chuckled at her statement as Mark and Derek who were trained held a straight face.
Miranda turned to look at Ben glaring at him sternly before rolling her eyes.
"I don't need the book what I need is to operate on you. My part here is done everyone else fill Emily in on your parts of the procedure." Miranda responded grabbing her clip board.
"See ya Dr. B."
"Yeah yeah." Miranda responded before giving Ben another death glare.
"What's her problem?" Ben asked confused as she walked out of the room. He had to admit she had an impressive shape.
"Oh Dr. Bailey she's going through a divorce." Mark replied shrugging his shoulders.
"She is really sweet though. It just takes time for her to warm up to you and I doubt she will anytime soon." Derek added.
Ben walked out of the room and did his rounds. Later that evening he walked into the attending's lounge and there she was the woman who has captivated his thoughts most of the day. He stood for a moment trying to think of something to say.
"Is there a reason that you are staring at me?" Miranda asked annoyed she had enough of him today.
Ben snapped out of his daze and blurted out "you're beautiful." Before realizing it.
Miranda's eyes widened and she blushed looking down.
Ben noticed her reaction and slightly smiled.
"We didn't start off on the right foot. I'm Dr. Benjamin Warren anesthesiology." Ben stated holding out his hand properly introducing his self.
Miranda cleared her throat and took his hand. "Miranda. I-I mean Dr. Miranda. Uh Dr. Miranda Bailey." Miranda rambled nervously still holding his hand.
Miranda took in his features from up close. She didn't get a good look at him in the patients room, but right now he was tall and incredibly handsome, with gorgeous brown eyes.
"It's nice meeting you Dr. Bailey." Ben smiled and Miranda shifted her gaze.
"It's nice meeting you too."
"Are you leaving to go home?" Ben asked looking at her dressed in jeans with a purse and work bag in her hands.
"I am. Just got off my shift." She responded softly.
"Okay if you give me a second to change. I can walk you to your car." Ben said hopefully.
"Uh No, that's not necessary at all." Miranda said quickly. She didn't want to be seen with him. That's how the rumor mill starts.
"I insist and plus it's dark outside. I want you to get home safely." Ben said smoothly.
"Dr. Warren I am perfectly capable of getting to my car at night myself. I do it all the time. Do I strike you as the type of woman who needs protecting?" She asked sternly rolling her eyes.
"No you do not. Just because you do something all the time doesn't make it right Miranda."
Miranda blushed she loved the way her name fell off his lips. He pronounced all the syllables and It was sexy.
"You're an extremely beautiful woman. It's 9 pm and a dark parking lot. I don't want you to go out there by yourself. Can you just let me walk you out so I will feel better? Ben asked.
"Okay Benjamin Warren, but hurry up." She replied seriously.
Ben smiled at her and the fact that she said his whole name. She was different and he liked that about her.
Miranda watched as Ben walked over to his locker and began to pull his shirt off. Her eyes widened as she saw the bottom of his stomach. Showing his v line and abs. She stared some more as he lifted the whole shirt.
"Damn." She mumbled under her breath. She wondered when did he have time to work out, but it was obvious that he did.
"You see something you like Dr. Bailey?" He questioned sitting his shirt aside.
"No." Miranda stammered out quickly turning in the other direction. She could hear his low chuckle and She felt heat flush across her body.
"You ready?" Ben asked close behind her causing her to jump.
"Yes." Miranda responded.
Ben opened the door letting her walk in front of him.
"So tell me about yourself." Ben asked walking beside her before taking her work bag.
Miranda's mouth gaped open at him taking her bag getting ready to protest.
"No." She answered.
"No you won't tell me about yourself or No to carrying your work bag?" He asked.
"No to both." Miranda said sternly.
"And why is that?" He inquired opening the exit door.
"The only thing you need to know about me is how well I do my job. And you can find that information out by watching me perform in the OR." She answered.
Ben frowned getting ready to speak , but she continued.
What will you gain knowing information about me?" Miranda stopped walking and crossed her arms.
"Hopefully I will gain you." Ben told her seriously.
Miranda blushed looking down why was this Man interested and saying all the right things.
"I don't date my coworkers and I don't want you to waist your time."
"Why would getting to know you be a waist of my time?".
"I'm not doing the whole dating thing right now. I'm in the middle of a divorce, I have a son and a stressful full time job." Miranda explained.
Ben nodded. "You're not ready to date.
"Precisely." She agreed.
"That's okay I still want to get to know you. I will be here when you are ready." Ben answered seriously.
"What?!" Miranda asked confused. Was he not understanding.
"Benjamin Warren. That is not necessary and no man is willing to wait for a woman." Miranda said in disbelief as they reached her car.
"You're worth waiting for." Ben answered.
"How do you know that? You don't know anything about me."
"Exactly, but I can tell you what I do know. Your a gorgeous general surgeon. Chief of General surgery to be exact. Your extraordinary in the OR and patient care. You take your job seriously and you like stuff a certain way. You play the not to be messed with stern doctor in the hospital and probably in personal life, but really you are sweet and have a big heart. You said you have a son, so I can add excellent mother to the list. Did I say beautiful?" Ben said thinking.
"You did." Miranda laughed softly moving her bang out her face.
"Okay, but one more time for good measure. You are extremely, gorgeous, beautiful and stunning."
"Thank you Benjamin Warren." Miranda said blushing.
"You welcome." Ben said taking her keys from her hand. He unlocked her door before opening it.
Miranda got inside and shut it ,rolling her window down.
"Thank you for walking me out. Dr. Warren." Miranda smiled.
"It was my pleasure." Ben smiled back. "Just to let you know this will be a everyday thing now."
"I didn't doubt it." She laughed.
"Have a good night Miranda Bailey."
"You too Benjamin Warren." .
Miranda stared and watched him walk away. Her whole body felt hot and she had butterflies in her stomach. She snapped out of her thoughts when her phone rung and she answered it on the Bluetooth in the car.
"Torres." Miranda said sweetly.
"Hey, Have you read the new sexual book everyone is talking about?"
"Torres No and why would you even assume that I have?" She replied
"You know what I don't know, but are you going to." Callie countered.
"Nope absolutely not." Miranda said sternly.
"Miranda you might need to. Get rid of that stress."
"Callie it's a book for couples. If you weren't aware I'm in the middle of a divorce, that makes me single." Miranda rolled her eyes.
"Find someone to do it with. You need a man." Callie laughed. "Get back out there and dust off the cobwebs. You haven't had sex in years."
"I don't need a man or you to remind me of my sexual activity. I'm well aware." She scuffed.
"I'm just saying." Callie laughed.
"Goodnight Callie." Miranda said nonchalantly.
"Good night Bailey."
Miranda thought about what Callie said then her mind traveled back to her patients comment maybe she should just buy the book. Miranda checked the time 9:27 . She knew she had enough time to go to the sex store Romantic kingdom. They didn't close until 10.
Miranda pulled into the parking lot getting out. She walked inside and scanned the room. Landing on the books Miranda walked over and grabbed the book on display reading it. She grabbed the copy and walked through the store and stopped in front of the bra and panty sets as well as the lingerie.
She blushed at the more scantily clad ones they were sexy.
Miranda grabbed a burgundy lingerie set that had panty garters. The bra and panties were mesh and trimmed in lace.
Eventually Miranda grabbed 5 different sets before walking to the counter to checkout.
"Fun event planned?" The woman asked Miranda.
"Um yes." Miranda said lying truthfully she didn't know why she had all this stuff.
"Enjoy." The woman responded handing her the bags.
The next few days true to his word Ben walked her to her car at night. She didn't want to admit it, but she enjoyed his company. He was smart and could hold an excellent conversation.
"Miranda why do you carry all this in your bag. It's not good for your shoulder." Ben asked.
"Ben its just stuff that I need." Miranda responded.
Ben glanced into her bag and Miranda eyes widened she didn't need him finding her book. "Position of the day - Sex every day in every way."
Miranda cleared her throat for him to look at her face, but when he didn't she knew he saw it."
"Am I tripping or is that the new book that everyone is raving about?" He asked her smirking.
"It is." Miranda replied nonchalantly blushing.
"I didn't peg you as the type or at least you said you didn't care about it."
"I didn't peg you as the type. What does that mean Benjamin Warren." She questioned.
"Well it's a sex book Miranda." Ben said staring down at her.
"And because it's a sex book I can't have it?" Miranda countered.
"No that's not what I meant." Ben said sheepishly.
"Then clarify."
"I'm just saying it's a sex book for couples and you're getting divorced." Ben said softly.
Miranda thought about his statement before speaking." You want to uh help me out with that?" Miranda asked and she shocked herself with boldness.
Ben eyes widened "huh?" He must have been mistaken.
"I think you heard me clearly Benjamin Warren." Miranda responded seductively.
"Uh um sure that wouldn't be a problem. I would love nothing more than to help you out with that." Ben answered all of a sudden nervous.
"Are you sure. I don't want to pressure you because I-
"Miranda it won't be a problem." Ben said seriously licking his lips and his jaw clinched.
"Okay. Well when do you want to start?" Miranda asked nervously.
"That's up to you. My schedule is pretty set."
"I'm off this weekend and child free." She told him seriously.
"I'm off too." Ben responded he didn't care if he was working. Honestly he would have called out.
"Okay great. So is Friday night okay?" She countered.
"That's perfect."
Friday came and Miranda was so nervous she walked around work thinking about different outfits and things she would bring with her.
"Dr. Bailey." Ben called out handing her coffee.
"Dr. Warren." Miranda blushed grabbing the coffee.
"Are you allergic to anything?" Ben questioned.
"No why?" Miranda asked curiously.
"Because I'm making you dinner." Ben said flashing his perfect white smile.
"Ben this is not a date." Miranda said firmly.
"So what would you like to call it?"
"Sexual relief." Miranda responded and Ben laughed.
"A fling?" Ben questioned.
"Uhh no, not a fling, just two people coming together to work on a "project." " Miranda said dressing it up.
"Okay Miranda, but we still have to eat. If we don't eat I'm going to work you into quite and appetite."
Miranda bit her lip and she felt her nipples react to his statement. What in the hell was happening to her.
"I have rounds see you later Benjamin." Miranda said rushing off.
Hours later Miranda was sitting outside his apartment building thinking about backing out. She had on a blue dress and matching bra and panties. She packed a bag with clothing , the book and essentials like her toothbrush paste and soap.
She didn't know how this was supposed to go and if she should stay the night.
Miranda took a deep breath getting out and grabbing her things. She walked inside his building and took the elevator up. Knocking on the door Miranda waited anxiously.
"Hey." Ben said smiling opening the door for her.
"Hey." Miranda said walking in.
"Your look beautiful." Ben told her.
"Thank you."
"It smells good in here." She complimented laughing.
"Thank you." He laughed as well.
The two talked through dinner and to Miranda it actually felt like a date. When Ben took the plates to the sink. Miranda sipped her wine occasionally.
"Are you nervous?"
"Of course. I have never had sex with anyone other than my husband, former husband." Miranda said looking him in the eyes nervously.
"Miranda, I understand and we don't have to -
"No I want too. I definitely want too. I'm just nervous." She answered quickly.
"Okay well why don't we just have sex first. I want you to be as comfortable as possible with me. So maybe we shouldn't just hop into doing different sex positions and have regular sex." Ben suggested.
"I would like that." Miranda responded before sipping her wine and heat flushing her body.
Ben walked closer to her and wrapped his arms around her waist and leaned down.
Miranda closed her eyes and welcomed his mouth over hers. That rushing warmth now flooded and engulfed her, and she began to shiver with the intensity of the kiss. At the same time, heat grew everywhere in her body: her hands, her cheeks, her mouth...her vagina. She'd never reacted to a simple kiss so strongly before.
But then, the kiss wasn't simple. Ben coaxed her mouth open, and when his tongue touched hers, her blood seemed to erupt, like molten lava searing through her veins. She drank greedily from him, as he returned the favor, drawing everything from her until she felt boneless and weak in his arms.
When he tried to pull back, she wrapped her arm around his neck and kissed him hard.
Ben moaned into her mouth, causing wetness to pool in her panties. He cupped her cheek and nibbled at her bottom lip and sighed in pleasure as Miranda's lips parted, granting entrance to his tongue again. his velvet tongue twisted around her equally soft one. Their breathing became harsh sounding and foreign to their own ears.
Miranda couldn't help but bring her hands to Ben's body and run them over the soft, blue fabric that covered his muscular chest before sliding them around his waist to rest on his back. He let out what mostly sounded like a soft sigh to her. The sensation overwhelmed Ben who groaned into her mouth and finally allowed himself to touch her the way that he had been wanting to. His left hand found its way to the back of her head where it disappeared into her dark brown locks of hair, while the right one slipped down to give her ass a firm squeeze. As she felt his hand on her ass, she couldn't help but whimper into his mouth and kiss him back even more passionately. She could feel her control slipping and her balance deteriorate rapidly.
"B-Ben…" she panted quietly.
"Yeah, Miranda" was his whispered response as he moved his lips to her ear, licking the soft lobe with a slow swipe of his tongue while letting his warm breath tickle her throat, making her shiver.
"Take me." She pleaded and he nodded.
He moved his hand from the back of her head and down to the hem of her dress. Ben caress her silky soft thighs between her legs.
He moved his hand the last few inches up her thigh and ran his fingers gently over the wet fabric that covered her sensitive folds. She involuntarily pressed up against the feel of his teasing fingers and moaned out loud with eagerness when he moved them to the edge of her panties and slipped them inside to gently stroke her wet pussy. While he continued to tease her, he kept his dark eyes on her equally brown ones. Usually, they seemed a tad lighter, he noted, but her pupils were dilated so that the chocolate brown color that surrounded them was barely visible.
Ben grabbed onto her thighs lifting her into the air and Miranda quickly wrapped her legs around his body as he walked into his room.
He placed her on her feet before pulling her dress over her head. Ben eyes widened as he scanned her body.
"Damn you're beautiful." Ben mumbled looking at her. Causing her to blush and look down. Ben took his finger and lifted her head up.
"You're beautiful." Ben told her seriously.
"Thank you." Miranda smiled softly.
Ben kissed her lips once more. Miranda breathed in hard as he sucked on her bottom lip. He reached behind and unclasped her bra and threw it on the floor. Her breast were masterpieces perfectly round and full. Ben kissed and licked the valley between her breast. Reaching her nipple he sucked her nipple into his mouth. Nipping and sucking lightly.
"Mmm." Miranda moaned at the pleasure he was bringing her. Ben eventually gave attention to her other one before licking and kissing every each of her body possible.
He gently pushed her back onto the bed and Miranda hands went to his shirt pulling it up she tossed it on the floor. Before she could reach his pants buckle he pushed her hands away. Bringing them above her head. He dipped his tongue into her navel.
Miranda let out another moan as his tongue traveled letting go of her hands.
Ben hooked his fingers into the sides of her soaking wet lacy panties pulling them down.
"Jesus." Ben murmured looking at her glistening center.
I want to taste you." He said, looking up at her with dark eyes, holding her gaze, as his chin brushed the curls of her mound. He parted the lips of her sex with his thumbs and inhaled. A satisfied look crossed his face, one that told her he was really going to enjoy what he was about to do.
Wow. Not many men...She didn't know if she was ready for... Oh, my...
She licked her dry lips and then drew in a deep breath as he moved lower. "I...um..."
"Can I taste you?" He blew slightly on her damp flesh and then licked the side of her thigh, his long tongue making a sweeping pass at her skin.
She could feel heat flushing her face as she gasped at the words, so dirty and titillating at the same time. "Ben, wait.. I...Oh, shit!"
All rational thought left as Ben buried his tongue in a perfect stroke through her folds, lapping against her clit. She screamed and shuddered as he gripped her hips in his hands and drank from her again, teasing and taunting her flesh. Each flick of his tongue was like a lash, causing her to cry out in pleasure-pain.
Miranda dug her heels into the mattress and lifted up, pressing her hips against his mouth, any shame or embarrassment long gone. Ben continued feasting on her, swirling, flicking, circling, teasing her into utter submission.
Ben slowed his pace teasing her placing a kiss on her drenched heat. He gave her a long, slow lap of his tongue. "So good." Miranda sat up some looking at him between her legs before tossing her head back. She moaned loudly and swung her legs over his shoulders. Ben continued with his slow, lazy licks followed by a loud smack as he kissed her clitoris. Her legs twitched and shook as she brought a hand to rest on the back of his head. Her breathing came out in short pants as he flicked his tongue rapidly against her core.
"Oh, God...Oh, God..." she chanted as she panted, the need to orgasm brewed inside her. She gripped the covers with her hands, holding tight so that she didn't float away.
Ben held her up, drew her hips closer to his mouth while he pressed two fingers deep inside her. Miranda came with a cry of his name, as a nearly overwhelming rush of sensation flooded her. She closed her eyes, shuddering and flying, and let the pleasure sweep her away.
When she came down from her high, Ben removed his pants and boxers positioning himself over her, giving her gentle kisses, soft yet strong.
"Oh God. I thought you said regular sex." Miranda moaned still panting.
"This is regular sex." Ben chuckled.
Miranda eyes widened kissing his lips.
"No, one's ever…I've never had that…" she said trailing off.
"Really you never did oral?" he asked disbelievingly. She nodded. "Well I could eat you all day," he said seriously. He looked at her and she blushed. He smiled at her and thought she was adorable.
He kissed her deeply and plunged his tongue into her mouth. She could taste herself on him and it was turning her on more. She put her hand between their bodies and grabbed his erection. He tore his lips from hers and groaned. She stroked him a bit impressed and amazed with his size and width.
"Are you sure you want to do this," he asked as he saw her grab a condom off of his nightstand. He held is weight up on his hands again and watched her rip the condom wrapper with her teeth, and then she grabbed his erection in her hand again and stroked it.
"Yep, I'm sure, unless you don't want too," she said shyly as if she didn't know what she was doing to him. He smirked and grabbed her hand with his and moved it off of his penis. Then he took the condom from her.
"I think he speaks for himself," He said motioning to his member.
He smiled at her and she smiled back. He put the condom on and lined himself up with her opening. She spread her legs wider to accommodate his larger frame. He kissed her hard and entered her at the same time. He swallowed her loud moans with his kiss. Then tore his lips away from hers and groaned at the incredible feeling of their bodies being joined in this most intimate way. She was so tight and he was so filling. Both of them felt complete. He stretched her walls deliciously. And her walls gripped onto him for dear life. He started moving slowly but each time he did her walls would grip him so tight he didn't think he'd be able to move out of her.
"Miranda …you're so tight…" he groaned out.
"Mmmm… you're so big…" she moaned digging her nails into his back.
She wrapped her legs around his waist and he went in deeper. He moved a little faster and she started meeting his thrust.
"Harder!" she yelled and he complied. He moved faster and harder and she moved with him. "Ohhhh…shit…Bennnn, it feels…so…Oh God!" she screamed arching her back off the bed as high as it would go.
"Fuck…Miranda," he groaned out. He was so deep and she was so wet he thought he would drown inside of her. She brought his lips to hers and kissed him hard taking his bottom lip between her teeth. Her walls clenched around him super tight and he felt her explode around him.
"Ohhhh...Shit… Benjamin!" she screamed coming hard seeing stars behind her eyes. He followed shortly after moaning out her name. Once his movements stilled he pulled out of her. She instantly felt empty without him. They laid there next to each other panting and covered in sweat.
"Wow," she said trying to get her breathing back to normal. She couldn't think of anything else to describe what had to be the best sex of her life.
"You can say that again," he said panting as well.
Miranda stared at the ceiling dizzy before Ben gripped her legs turning her on her stomach. Miranda slid over and laid on his body looking down into his eyes before kissing his lips. He smirked at her and planted her face with his kisses. Her vagina was still contracting with aftershocks of her orgasm. He kissed her on the neck and rubbed her center with his fingers. She moaned as he whispered in her ear, "I want you to ride my face," he told her. Her breathing patterns hadn't gotten back to normal yet and he was already wanting more of her, to bring her to the edge once again.
"Ben…." she whispered, her voice already a little hoarse from screaming earlier. Miranda was sure he didn't need a book at this point because the things he wanted to do was normal for him. She was doing so many new things on the first encounter.
She straddled his face, as he brought her closer to his mouth and began to take cat-like licks at her center. She wiggled around above him as she grabbed on to his headboard and he wrapped his arms around her waist to hold her in place. Bringing her closer to him now, with his strong arms in place she found that she couldn't move away even if she wanted to. She was going to have to submit to his assault. He licked at her more fiercely before slipping his tongue inside her. Her back arched as he did this, bringing even more of her into his mouth she dropped her hands. She banged her fist against the headboard as she began rocking her hips back and forth with the swipes of his tongue.
"God! Ben! Fuck!" she yelled as he continued to fuck her with his tongue. He brought one of his hands around to the front of her and stroked her clit, causing her to go into overdrive.
A few more swipes of his tongue had her screaming and cumming harder than she had before. He licked her through her climax. Once she was sated, he helped her lie down next to him. "You ok baby." She struggled to catch her breath.
Miranda watched as he reached into his nightstand drawer for another condom and was excited with anticipation. He helped her to sink down onto his erection. They both moaned loudly at the contact, once he was fully sheathed inside of her she began moving up and down slowly. He kissed her passionately, helping her to move up and down on him as he grabbed her hips. Her walls squeezed him so tightly, he thought that he would explode soon. She was moaning and screaming. He laid down flat on the bed as she continued to ride him. She placed her hands on his chest to give herself more leverage and he kept his hands on her hips.
"Ohhh, Damn ….I'm so close…" she moaned loudly. He smacked her ass hard as she bounced up and down on him.
"Me too baby, don't stop moving," he told her breathlessly. He reached between them and started rubbing her clit and she swore she saw stars behind her eyes. She moaned loudly as she came hard. He flipped her over and she wrapped her legs around his waist she knew he was close and by the look in his eyes he was going to bring her to another orgasm and Miranda whimpered in response.
He moved slowly inside of her at first, then sped up. She started meeting him thrust for thrust feeling her next orgasm well on it's way. She closed her eyes and tilted her head back.
"Look at me." He commanded and she did as told it was the most intimate thing she had ever experience. Gazing into his eyes while they were connected in this way, she almost cried it felt so good. She didn't care what she told him earlier after all of this they were going together.
He used both hands to hold onto hers and he started pounding into her rapidly. His eyes narrowed as he watched her breasts shake.
"Oh my god, Benjamin! Oh my God!" She didn't even realize how close she was to cumming again. "Uh, huh, yes," she moaned. She felt herself shaking.
Oh my god! Oh my god! Too much!" she gasped as her hands stopped moving, and she held onto her breasts as if they were keeping her grounded.
"I doubt that," he said, and he angled her leg up some more to better hit her gspot. Ben slammed into her harder until he felt her leg shake again. As soon as she started moaning his name, he returned the favor. He let out a loud strangled moan as his pulsing stopped
His eyes were closed for a few moments before opening them to see her head turned to the side and her messy hair partially covering her face. Ben reached forward and moved her hair away with his fingers. "You okay?"
"I never will be again," she whispered, earning her a chuckle from him. "Seriously, we need to do this so much more. Like, all the time. We're never going to stop doing this."
He leaned over her. "No complaints from me." He caught her lips in another kiss.
"Well then, let's go," Miranda said rolling over to face him.
"Are you serious? We just finished." Ben asked in disbelief.
"What part of 'haven't had sex in years' did you think was inaccurate?"
Ben looked down at the sleeping woman on his chest. She was insatiable and liked sex. He truly believed he created a monster.