Note: Just a filler until I figure out what to do with this story. lol Again, I own nothing no matter how much I want to.
Maureen lay panting on the bed, her breasts bouncing to the rhythm of Benny's thrusts. She clutched his muscular upper arms and struggled to retain coherent thought. Benny fixed her with a gaze of pure, intense heat and passion. Maureen wanted him more than anything else in that moment. She lifted her hips to meet him, causing Benny to cry out in pleasure. He swatted her thigh playfully.
"Witch," he ground out with a heavy breath. Maureen giggled, pleased with herself. "So, that's how you wanna play?"
Benny asked with a mischievous grin. He slid his hands around her hips to cup her bottom and drew her tight against him. Maureen blinked rapidly as he slid further inside her. He held her as he increased his previous rhythm. A moan escaped from her cherry lips. She wriggled beneath him, but his hands kept her firmly in place.
"Oh…God! Benny…please…don't…stop!" she pleaded on breathless sighs. She locked her ankles at the small of his back, changing the angle of penetration once more.
Benny almost came right then, but he gritted his teeth and held back. Maureen was moaning wildly now. He covered her mouth with his own and drank in her cries. She was close, very close. One final, deep thrust and she was there.
Her body shuddered around him as her orgasm rocketed through her. She made a mewling sound high in her throat. Benny eased down onto her heaving chest and nestled his face in her rebellious hair. Her breath tickled his ear causing him to stir inside her.
Maureen hissed through her teeth, but not in pain. "Too…soon," she choked out.
Benny ignored her and started nibbling on her earlobe. She shivered and released a breath she didn't realize she was holding. His fingertips skimmed her nipples and she whimpered.
"You don't give up do?" she asked in a whisper.
"No," he responded just as quietly, his eyes twinkling.
"I hate you," she said without conviction.
Benny laughed and she squirmed beneath him.
"In case you forgot, you are still very erect inside of me," she reminded him teasingly.
He settled himself more comfortably in her softness. Maureen's eyes fluttered shut.
"I really hate you," she sighed.
Benny bit her collarbone gently. "No, you don't or you wouldn't let me torture you like this."
He was right, but she wouldn't give him the satisfaction. She looked him dead in the eye and said, "You think much too highly of yourself. Your masculine wiles have absolutely no effect on me."
Benny's eyes turned cold. He withdrew from her and began to back away. Maureen thought she had offended him. She was about to apologize when Benny drove back into her. She gasped and stared at him with wide emerald eyes.
"Did I hurt you?" he asked worriedly. He had entered her a little more forcefully than he had planned.
She gave him a miniscule shake of her head. "No…I just wasn't expecting that."
He slid almost completely out of her before gliding back in, inch by painstaking inch. Maureen's eyes rolled back and she moaned long and low. Benny smirked at her.
"No effect, huh?"
"Shut up," she retorted, her voice hoarse with need, "and fuck me."
He didn't need to be told twice.