The Love Experiment (Soldier Boy X Female Reader)

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"Don't stop now... finish your sentence, beautiful. I wanna hear my name finally come out of those perfectly luscious lips of yours." he smirks, sitting on the edge of the bed and reaches out to push my hand away from my mouth. An extreme warmth rises to my cheeks, butterflies dance wildly in my stomach.

"Ben... Am I dreaming? Are we dreaming?" I ask with a hint of worry in my tone, really loving how nicely cleaned up his hair and beard are. I don't want this to be a dream, I don't want to think of myself as some sex-crazed woman who has Soldier Boy as her imaginary sex buddy. How humiliating that would be? I study his face, watching his lips curl into a smirk. He gently takes my hand and places it on his chest. My breath hitches when he slips my hand underneath his silk robe, feeling his soft skin yet firm muscular pec.

"Oh, I'm real alright, sweetheart," Ben drawls, his green eyes sparkling with mischief and desire. "And I'm gonna make damn sure you feel every inch of me." Those were enough words to make a woman like myself become in heat, I'll say that for fucking sure. I really do want to feel every inch of him, his entire body or even just his cock alone.

He leans in closer, his lips brushing against the shell of my ear as he whispers, "I've been waiting a long time for a chance to get my hands on you, baby. And now that I have you here, all alone, I'm gonna take my time exploring every curve and crevice of your gorgeous body."

His hand slides up my thigh, his touch sending electric shivers through my body. "I bet you taste as sweet as honey..." he murmurs, his fingers inching dangerously close to my most intimate area. "I can't wait to find out for myself."

He captures my lips in a searing kiss, his tongue delving into my mouth with a hunger that takes my breath away. His other hand comes up to cup my breast, his thumb brushing against my nipple through the thin fabric of my shirt.

His other hand threads his fingers into the back of my hair and grips it gently, his touch igniting a fire deep within me. "Fuck, you're even more beautiful than I imagined," he growls, his voice rough with desire. "I could worship this body for hours and never get tired of it."

I can't believe how speechless I am right now, letting his words and his touch be the main focus of our first encounter. I don't mind it at all, though. To be worshiped by Soldier Boy? Cross that off the fucking top of my non-existent wish list.

His fingers dip lower, teasing along the waistband of my panties. "You're already so wet for me, aren't you, baby?" Ben chuckles, his lips teasing my jawline. "I bet you're just aching for my cock, aren't you? Begging to be filled and stretched by my thick, hard cock."

I softly hum in agreement, finding myself to rest my hand on his big and firm bicep. Squeezing it gently in both awe and lust. Imagining his arms wrapping themselves tightly around my waist to fuck me until I can't see straight. Ben adjusts my position, gently lifting my body  and placing me further towards the middle of the bed. He lays next to me, his calloused fingers running up my thigh as he moves my leg up and over his waist. Until someone had to ruin our hot and heavy moment by clearing their throat quite loudly.

Ben's eyes narrow as he hears the door open, his body tensing protectively over mine. "Well, well, well," he drawls, not bothering to cover himself up as he turns to face the intruders. "Looks like we've got company."

Billy raises an eyebrow, his eyes flicking between Ben and me. "Apologies for the interruption, old chap." he says, his British accent thick with sarcasm. "Didn't realize we were in the middle of a bloody orgy with you and my bloody sister."

Hughie, on the other hand, looks decidedly uncomfortable, his eyes darting away from the scene before him. "Uh, sorry guys." he mumbles, his face turning a deep shade of red. "We can come back later."