ANMELDENBenjaminI helped Madelaine up onto the horse and then got behind her. Luckily the sun was out today, the weather here was mostly cool and cloudy. Daphne began to gallop through the woods, heading towards the ocean.Madelaine’s shampoo filled my nostrils with its warm and tingly sweet smell. I was becoming too obsessed with her, and for some reason, it scared me. The last time I felt fear was before my dad stabbed my mom in the gut, but the thought of losing myself to the absoluteness of this nineteen year old girl absolutely frightened me.I wanted to hold her to fall asleep, to sniff in her beautiful scent every time I got the chance. To taste her sweet cunt every chance I get.I needed to stop. To take control of my head before she consumed me. I thought that I’d never let this happen, I didn’t even think that it would happen—a situation where I’m absolutely consumed by a woman.I pulled on the reins and Daphne went faster, stopping just right on time as we burst out of the woods.
Madelaine I remembered the story—at least, I hoped it was the right one. My mom told me that when they were fifteen, she witnessed Ben kill a man with his bare hands by snapping his neck, and he hid the body very well, too. What she didn't tell me, which I have now learned from Ben, was that the man was trying to hurt her. I wouldn't have been scared of a friend who killed someone to save me, but on the other hand, I understood my mom. It must have been really scary to watch your fifteen-year-old friend just kill someone without a second thought.“Hey,” Ben wrapped his arm around me from behind and kissed my cheek.“Good morning, Doctor,” I smiled.“Thank you for breakfast,” he said.Ben made our lunch and dinner, and for a rich boy who grew up on a Californian estate with five mansions, cooks, and housekeepers, I didn't expect him to know how to cook. But he did, and it was always good. I, on the other hand, who didn't grow up with such immense wealth, sucked at cooking. So I tried
Madelaine “Hi, Doctor,” I said when he walked into the bathroom. My legs were still reeling from my orgasm earlier; he had eaten the shit out of me. We were going to have such a good time together over the summer.“You wear your glasses even in the bath?” he asked, stopping right next to the tub.“Yeah. My eyesight is pretty bad,” I answered, folding my knees.“Have you ever sucked a dick before?” he asked.My eyes widened and my cheeks flushed a deep red. “No,” I said, shaking my head.“Get on your knees,” he ordered.His command made my pussy throb. I immediately moved in the water, repositioning myself and looking up at him. I watched as he rolled up his shirt, my belly swarming with butterflies. I liked how dirty it sounded in the books I read—I knew to tease him with my tongue and lips, and definitely no teeth.He pulled down his pants and briefs, and his cock sprung out—hard, long, and big. It was huge and actually very pretty. The pink tip was swollen, and thick veins ran alon
BenjaminI pulled up her shirt and sucked on her nipples, teasing the sensitive buds inside my mouth. I rolled my tongue over her as she moaned and squirmed, pressing my head closer to her. I cupped her other breast and teased the nipple between my fingers, rolling and twisting it.I could smell her arousal. She was so fucking needy.I cupped both of her breasts and forced both nipples into my mouth to suck on them, enjoying the way her moans filled my ears. My hands skidded up her thighs while I continued to taste her. I hooked my fingers around her panties and she lifted her hips just enough for me to pull them off. I needed to taste her pussy badly.I tossed her panties aside and moved her hips forward before spreading her legs apart. She was bare to me—pink and glistening with her arousal. My cock pulsed in my pants when I took a deep breath of her fresh, beautiful scent.Fuck. She was going to be the reason I die a lot earlier than I had calculated.I stuck out my tongue and tas
BenjaminI shouldn’t have touched her. I should have controlled myself, and now I knew I wouldn’t be able to stop. I had gotten a taste of her. I had kissed those soft, sweet lips; I had tasted her milky skin and sucked on her nipples while she moaned in my ear. I had felt too much of her to ever let go.The worst part was that I knew this was going to happen. I knew that once I crossed that line, I’d never be able to go back. She was going to ruin my life and I was going to let her. I was going to let her pull me back into an abyss I had spent most of my life staying out of.I walked out of the closet freshly showered, and Madelaine was on the bed putting on a sweater. She looked up at me. Her eyes were the most beautiful things I had ever seen, and that birthmark made her look so precious, so special.I didn't want to be like this. I didn't want to pull away, but I couldn't help it. I felt emotions I hadn't felt in years. I felt things in my body I hadn't felt since Lucy.I reached
MadelaineMy knees buckled when he crashed his lips onto mine, but he wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me flush against him just in time. My nipples tightened painfully and heat pooled low in my belly.Fuck. Is this really happening? Is Ben kissing me, or is this a dream?He tilted my head back softly, causing me to part my lips for him. Instinctively, I kissed him back, gripping the back of his neck to deepen the contact. We shouldn’t be doing this, but somehow, that only made it better.The kiss grew from gentle to hungry. Our tongues tangled, and when he slowly sucked on mine, I let out a pathetic whimper, feeling my core throb. Ben lifted me, and my legs wrapped around his waist by instinct.We pulled away to catch our breath. Ben’s eyes were unrecognizable. Instead of their usual honey-brown, they were dark, his pupils dilated with a raw hunger. His lips were pink and swollen from the force of our kiss.“I should stop…” he whispered, his voice strained and hoarse.“No…







