Remember When...?

Prologue

November 20th, 2018

Ally stood there in nothing but her lingerie. Ben sat at the foot of his bed, admiring her beautifully toned body, full curls, caramel skin and plump lips. He was so ready to have his way with her.

Ally subconciously brought her arms around herself, shielding her body from his burning brown orbs as much as she could. She felt self conscious now. He hadn't said anything for about five minutes and she was beginning to regret her decision. She was a virgin for goodness sake.

Ben stood up from his spot, walking up to her. He grabbed her arms, placing them at her sides gently.

"Don't do that. Don't hide from me." He said, raking her body with his eyes again. She was gorgeous.

Her eyes trailed down to the silver 25 chain around his neck.

Ally James. One of the equipment managers for the Philadelphia 76ers. She was a nobody. Or so she thought.

Ben Simmons. 23 year old NBA star for the Philadelphia 76ers. He could have anyone he wanted, and he chose her.

For the last month, Ben has been trying to instill some kind of confidence in her. He's been trying to get her to see her true beauty, inside and out. But he came with one rule: no dating.

For the last month, since Ally started working for the team, Ben has wanted nothing more than to make her his. But not romantically. Oh no, of course not. Sexually. And he would do what he could to do so.

When she told him that she was not sexually experienced, he took that as even more of an opportunity. The two got to talking and hit it off fairly well. She was an outsider. But a beautiful one. And he was going to let her know that. He was going to do that by taking his time with her.

Lifting her face from beneath her chin, Ben looked into her eyes. Deeply.

"You're beautiful. Inside," he said, licking his lips. "And most certainly out."

Ben placed both hands on her waist, pulling her into him lightly. He leaned in to her ear, leaving a light kiss on the lobe.

"Do you trust me Ally?" He asked.

Pulling back from her, he looked down at her for the answer. Ally nodded without hesitation.

Keeping his eyes locked with hers, he hooked his thumbs into her panties waistband. Ally took in a sharp breath when he pulled them down her thighs. The cool air in his room making contact with her area caused goosebumps to appear on her skin.

Ben places his left index finger to her core. Ally whimpered at how sensitive she was to his touch, closing her thighs on his hand.

"Open your legs Ally." He demanded.

Ally shook her head, pursing her lips.

"You said you trust me. If you trust me, you'll open your legs." He pressed.

Taking her lower lip between her teeth, she opened her legs again.

"Good girl." He mumbles.

Using two fingers, he opened her up. Ally moaned at the unfamiliar feeling overtaking her. Bliss.

He used his thumb to caress her clit. He watched her make love faces, enjoying how weak she became under his touch. To up her pleasure, he entered a finger in her slowly. She was so tight he thought his finger wouldn't fit.

"Fuck." He muttered.

He pumped his finger in and out of her slowly for her to adjust. Ally grabbed onto his biceps for support after her knees buckled from beneath her. The feeling was so good she couldn't even stand straight.

He kept this going for about two minutes, listening to her moans. Slipping another finger into her, Ben listened to her groan in pleasure. When he started to rub her clit again, he knew it wouldn't be long before she reached release.

He picked up the pace, watching her slowly lose herself to him. It took him by surprise when she started to rock her hips against his fingers. She craved more at this point and Ben was willing to give it to her. But not all at once.

Ally moaned as the sensation of his fingers took over her entire body. He was doing his job very well. And for a newbie, she sure did have some lungs on her.

She whimpered as another unfamiliar feeling began to take over her body. She didn't know what it was, but she knew she had to have it out of her.

Ben rotates his thumb on her clit, making her squirm. Ally's breathing picked up as the feeling grew stronger and stronger.

"Ben..." she huffed out breathlessly.

She dropped her head onto his broad chest for support because her body was beginning to give out.

"Cum for me baby girl." He spoke into her ear.

She squeezed her eyes shut, letting out a scream as she released her juices onto his hand.

"Atta girl." He exclaimed, using his right arm to support her.

Ally breathed heavily, beads of sweat on her forehead.

"Calm down mamas." He chuckled, pulling his fingers out of her.

Once Ally caught her breath, she stood up straight again. Before she could say anything, she watched Ben put his fingers into his mouth. The same fingers that were just in her. He did it with a smirk on his face, and without breaking eye contact.

"You taste very sweet." He commented.

"T-Thank you." She replied, confused as to why he just put his fingers in his mouth.

As Ally bent down to pick up her panties, Ben grabbed her arm. She looked up at him in confusion.

"Leave it." He said, standing her up.

"I—"

"The bra too." He said.

Her eyes widened.

"I-I can't." She exclaimed.

"You can, and you will." He said.

Before she could protest, Ben had unclipped her bra. She wrapped her arms around herself after he removed the straps from her shoulders.

"I told you to stop hiding from me." He said, grabbing her arms again.

"I'm s-sorry." She mumbled.

Here she was, standing before him nude. The first thing she was going to do was cover herself, as much as she could. But he insisted she didn't.

"Your body is beautiful Ally. And as long as we're doing this, I want you to stop hiding from me." He explained.

"What is this...we're doing?" She asked, wanting clarification.

Instead of answering her question, he grabbed a handful of her ass and squeezed it. He dropped his head into her neck, kissing and nibbling on her skin. Ally groaned in protest and pleasure, tilting her head to give him more access.

"Don't worry about it." He mumbled into her skin.

Ally couldn't really say anything after that, all she could do was enjoy the way he was making her feel. Wishing she could feel like that forever.

Hoping that she can remain neutral during these encounters.