Ben had rejoined (YN) on the sofa. He gently ran his thumb along the side of her face, starting by her temple and stopping by her jawline while watching her chest rise and fall slowly. She felt his hot breath on her skin when he blew air on her neck and she opened her eyes to find Ben inches away from her face. An adorable small smile graced his lips. (YN) turned her body sideways and wrapped her hands around Ben's neck. She pulled herself onto his lap with a little bit of his assistance and grinned at him once she had her knees on either side of his hips.
"Did you enjoy yourself?" Ben looked at her with that crooked smile that made her want to rip his jeans off. "Mh-hm. Couldn't you tell?" (YN) asked and rolled her lips together. He chuckled and moved his hands from her waist to caress her bare thighs. "I was a little distracted," Ben said lowly. He grabbed her hand and placed it over the bulge in his jeans. Looking down, (YN) felt his growing crotch under her palm. She eagerly applied more pressure, causing Ben to suck in a breath.
Their lips were almost touching when (YN) whispered, "I want your full attention, Ben." He leaned back a little to create some space between their torsos. His expression turned irresistibly dark and sent a shiver down her spine. "I didn't take you for an attention whore, (YN)," he growled.
"Guess I'm full of surprises." Her voice was seductive and she ran her tongue along her lips, captivating Ben with the simple action. In an instant, he aggressively pressed his mouth to hers and squeezed her waist while (YN)'s hands went around his neck, avidly pulling him closer.
She started rocking against him, her movements having the desired effect: Ben moaned into her mouth and tightened his grip on her.
"You still owe me an orgasm," (YN) mumbled into their kiss, reminding him of what he'd promised her inside of his car. His chest rumbled from his laughter. "I like your appetite," Ben said and hooked his arms around her upper legs before raising from the love seat sofa. (YN) quickly snatched the bottle of tequila from the table before they disappeared inside the house, kissing hungrily.
Ben carried her upstairs to his bedroom. He pushed the handle down with his elbow before pushing the door open with his shoulder. His fingers found the light switch while (YN) giggled and gave the door a kick, causing it to click shut.
Ben crossed his bedroom and eased (YN) down onto the bed before climbing on top of her, supporting his weight on his hands. He smiled at (YN) and was about to lean in when she suddenly slid up the mattress. His face twisted with confusion.
She sat up on her elbows and waved with the tequila in her hands. Ben reached for the bottle but (YN) pulled it away, grinning. "Nuh-uh. Ladies first." He raised his eyebrows and chuckled.
She unscrewed the cap, but didn't bring the bottle to her lips. Instead she told Ben, "Lie on your back." He couldn't see her motive but did as requested, wondering what she had set her mind on doing.
(YN) pulled herself up and sat on his legs, holding her weight on her parted knees. Her hands slid under Ben's shirt before pushing it up. He watched her curiously, amusement dancing in his eyes.
When (YN) raised the bottle of tequila to his stomach he finally caught on to her little game and laughed under his breath. After her eyes had darted to his briefly to send him a wink, she trickled some of the liquor into his navel carefully, not wanting it to spill.
Still holding the bottle (YN) bent forward and lowered her head. Her tongue dipped into his belly button, licking the liquid up. Ben's hand reached out and cupped her cheek. He watched (YN)'s eyelashes flutter from his gentle touch and thought about how sexy she looked under the dim light and how undeniably hard she was making him.
"Can I have a taste now?" Ben asked. However he didn't take the bottle (YN) was holding out for him, turning her sweet smile into a soft frown. Instead, he took her by surprise by grabbing her extended wrist. He sat up and pushed her down onto the mattress at the end of the bed. (YN)'s legs were spread and bent, exposing her still bare sex to him.
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Ben Affleck | The Square Affair
FanfictionThe ups and downs of sleeping with a celebrity: Ben is going through a divorce and in desperate need of a rebound. (YN) might just be it. A little heads-up: Explicit sexual content, language, alcohol.