Yes, Chef

Chapter 20: No Strings Attached

~Benedict's POV~

I don't know what I did to deserve this night with Mads but now that I've had her once, I'm prolonging everything possible to keep this fantasy alive. She's stroking my hard-on through my pants and as nice as it feels, I'm craving more.

"Come here." I direct as I move and sit on her bed. I pat my lap and she doesn't hesitate to climb up. My dick is happy, feeling the heat radiating from between her legs and her breasts are right in my face so I lean in and capture a pink nipple between my lips. I suck gently and switch to the other breast.

She rocks against my hard-on and moans softly. I cradle her in my arms and lay down maneuvering her onto her back underneath me. I lavish her neck and breasts with my tongue, trailing down her stomach. I grip the band of her skirt. "Ass up."

She digs her heels in and lifts her ass so I can pull her skirt off. I repeat the process with her destroyed panties and she lays before me completely bare. I admire her body fully now that I can. Her breasts are round and firm, accented by aroused pink tips. She is trimmed but not shaved and I can see her arousal glistening on the tips of the hair down there.

"Come here." I dictate as I pull her hips to the edge of the bed as I kneel on the floor.

"What...wait...mmm." She hums as I waste zero time before burying my face in between her legs. My long tongue strokes through her wetness as she squirms. I fold my arms over her legs and lick a path straight to her clit, which I wrap my lips around and suck. Her fingers twist into my hair and it drives me wild to feel her possession of me with that one gesture.

Her sounds, her taste, her scent are intoxicating as I continue. I start to learn her tells as she pulses her pelvis to my rhythm. I come up for air and tease her slick hole with my index finger, which slips in easily. I add another finger and curl the tips.

"More." She begs and tugs my head back to her pussy. While my fingers slip in and out, I plant my lips over her bud and flick my tongue over and over. She becomes impossibly wet, practically dripping, and then suddenly there's a rush of liquid that I eagerly try to lick up. Her whole body is heaving with each breath after such a powerful orgasm.

I ease up from the floor and slip off my shoes and bottoms. I stand alongside the bed and admire her spent form. She opens her eyes and turns her head, doing a double take when she sees my nakedness.

"Mmm..." She hums and stretches a hand towards me.

"Can you scoot up or do you need me to help?" I tease. She sticks her tongue out. "Be careful there, Mads. I have an entire fantasy involving you and that tongue."

Her mouth pops open in shock before she quickly covers it. I give her a look and she manages to lift herself on her elbows. I'm growing impatient so I slip my arms under her naked body and shift her up on the bed. I then lay myself alongside her, staying propped on my elbow facing her.

Her hand immediate moves to my dick but I intercept her before she can take hold of my hard-on. "Take a moment. I don't want to rush this."

"Could have fooled me. You couldn't even wait for me to recover." She sasses.

I run my fingers along her bare body and watch as it reacts to my touch. Her nipples are begging for my attention so I go there, rolling one and then the other pink bud between my thumb and forefinger. When I reach for the further of the two, my cock brushes her thigh, thick and heavy.