Chapter 15

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You wake up, leg thrown over Ben's, and cuddled into his side. His phone rings, and he groans.

"Hello?" He answers, voice groggy.

"Come back.

"Already?"

"You heard me."

His father is surprisingly short with him, but Ben doesn't care all that much. He's dealt with worse before.

Ben nudges you, "what?" You answer.

"We're going back home."

You groan and bury your face into his built chest. "Don't wanna." Your words are muffled.

"Don't want to make daddy dearest upset, now." He says sarcastically.

You lift yourself up to meet his gaze. "Seriously, I thought he was chill, but he has a-" you pause, "side to him."

"That's one way to put it. He's just protective over the people he loves, and, well," Ben pauses, "never has been good with dealing with kids acting out."

You punch his side playfully, "I'm not a kid."

"Everyone is a kid to him." He replies.

"Do we have time?" You ask.

He flips you over onto your back, and you feel something poking at your thigh. He dips a hand beneath your folds and feels you're wet already. There's your answer.

"Horny little slut," he says, and starts finger fucking you.

You grasp onto his shoulder and gasp, you expected a little clit action before that. His thumb grazes over your clit while he bites your g spot and you gasp.

"More, please, Ben," you beg, getting close to the precipice.

Unfortunately, he pulls his hand away and you whine, his name.

He leans down to suck on your nipple, and you gasp.

"I'll have you cumming around my cock, Princess."

Your breath hitches in your throat and you bite your lip.

He chuckles, "you like that, Princess?"

You push his chest but he doesn't move, only continues to move slowly, in and out. "Shut up, no I don't."

"If you say so, Princess."

He pushes into you slowly, and you moan. You're so hot and wet and tight Ben just can't get enough. The way pretty moans fall from your lips make it difficult for him to hold back.

He lasts so long, bringing you close, then edging you. It's practically torture, and after you don't know how long you're begging him to finish.

"As you wish." He retorts and starts touching your clit while continuing his pace.

You cum soon after, all over his cock as he said. Just seeing your pretty little face all twisted up in pleasure sends him over the edge.

He pulls out and watches his hot cum ooze out of your pussy and blinks. What the fuck is going on with him? He should've pulled out but he just couldn't, not with the way you were sucking him in.

"I'll buy you some plan b on the way." He says, wiping you up with the bedsheet.

You get up and stretch. The last thing you want is to be is knocked up.

You have a quick shower, then pack everything up. You dress in plain shorts and crop top, slipping on a pair of sandals.

Ben ever so kindly carries the bags, and you follow behind groggily.

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