Benny Play Our Little Game Novels & Stories

Come to think of it, he didn't remember her turning it off, either. Taylor leaned into Ben and whispered, "This is going to be good!" She laughed, watching for his reaction. The three sat on the ground in the living room, eating chili from bowls set upon the large coffee table as Ben, who still wore a somewhat worried expression on his face, hit play. Ben had to fast-forward to the part where he backed his mom onto the bed as the camera wasn't pointing in the direction where they had played the little "no-touch" game. "God, that's sexy." Taylor moved herself so that she was closer to Ben.

That guest bed would remain untouched, pristine, unused—while Benny, the little cuddle monster, claimed the middle of mine like a prince. I brought him snacks—apple slices, a juice box, some pretzels—and a bottle of water for myself. We settled in to watch a cartoon movie about a brave space dog and his shy robot friend. Benny was narrating every scene before it happened, explaining what was “about to go down” with the kind of intensity most people reserved for action thrillers. My phone buzzed in my pocket. I pulled it out, expecting a text. It was a video call from Colton.

“You’re close, aren't you? If I dipped my hand down there, I just know I’d find you soaked.” More moans spilled from my lips, shameful and sweet. “Do you want me to make you cum?” I wanted to scream yes. I wanted to beg him for it. The orgasm was approaching like a freight train, and I knew it would be earth-shattering. And then his words struck me. ‘Little Hunter’. The fog snapped. I shoved off him with a burst of hysterical strength, my heart stuttering as I spun around to face the male who’d almost brought me to climax.

Benny wanders down from the main house. “There’s nothing of interest in the rest of the house. And we’re having a little party down here, are we?” He comes over and looks at the table. “Ooh, interesting.” The woman scoffs and continues. Benny hands her a piece, she frowns up at him, “I know shit, get over it bitch. You want this bomb to go off or not?” She snatches the part from him and installs it quickly. “What I thought.”

"Want to make another bet?" challenged Nick. I shake my head, who's the madman who keeps playing if he ends up stuck alone. "Come on, no more punishment this time." Seeing the look on Nate's welded face I nodded. This time the game changed, choosing to answer the question or choosing not to answer and drinking. There were about five people playing, so he sat on the bench provided, and was asked the question Never have I ever. Selena Gomez's song plays, and I move my head to the beat. I love Selena Gomez, oh and Justin Bieber songs. In fact, I'm still their shipper.

Since no one was left to play against, he grabbed the remote and switched on the television. A familiar guitar melody drifted through the living room. Now Playing: Ben&Ben Game of Question. Aaron groaned dramatically."Tangina... aga-aga relapse." The music caught Audrae's attention. She looked up from the laptop, laughing."Bro, who hurt you?" Elijah collapsed onto the couch with one arm thrown over his forehead. "Nobody. Hindi ako broken."His gaze flickered toward Kenji for the briefest second."Walang broken dito, man."

“Aрrіl it’s me, Cаrrіе. Honey іt’ѕ going tо be okay. I need you to come wіth mе.” She turnѕ away frоm me. I kеер trуіng. “Aрrіl. Yоu hаvе tо lіѕtеn tо me, hоnеу. Benny nееdѕ уоu. Remember уоur dоg, Benny? Hе іѕ still in Iоwа аnd Bеnnу mіѕѕеѕ you ѕо much. We аll mіѕѕ уоu.”

I’ll ask him tomorrow night when I see him, and just like that, my smile is back. I make my way inside and head straight to the back of the house, where the informal dining and kitchen is. Abby, Quinn and Lucy, Stacie, and Joe are at the table while Mum is in the kitchen happily potting around. Lucy jumps up from the table and runs into my outstretched arms, “Where’s Benny?” she asks “Outside doing his zoomies.” “Cool, Can I go and play with him? You can take my place in the card game,” she offers excitedly.

God, Benny had a great imagination. I couldn't focus on any of that now though, Benny was chasing me again. Holy shi9t this was fun. We'd never played like this before. We were the ones always running after the criminal, not the other way around. I don't know where he gets his ideas, but he's always been very imaginative in the bedroom. Tonight's escapades were on another level though.

But I didn't react, just stood there and watched as Benny caught sight of me. He stopped playing and jumped up, a guilty look on his face. "Hey," he said, trying to sound casual. "I didn't think you'd be back so soon." I crossed my arms and glared at him. "What are they doing here?" I asked, my voice cold. Benny shifted nervously. "We were just jamming," he said, gesturing to his friends. "I know you don't like them, but they're not so bad." I shook my head, feeling my anger rising. "I don't want them here," I said through gritted teeth. "Get them out."