Going Up!

Chapter Fourteen

When our car finally pulled around our driver came to the passenger side opening the door for us. I slid into the car with a big, "Hmph" as I fell into the seat.

"That bad?" Ben asked settling in beside me.

"That bad." I said. "I wasn't prepared to have to tell a room of strangers my whole life story. Sorry you got all my baggage at once, if you wanna run now I understand." I laughed to myself as I leaned my head on his shoulder looking up at him.

"Rey, none of what I heard tonight is something I would consider baggage. If anything it just makes you that much more incredible." He bent down kissing my lips softly. I melted into him.

How does he always fucking know what to say?

I rested my head on his shoulder as he reached into his pocket grabbing his cell which was vibrating quietly. The name Tabitha flashing across the screen. A little stab in my gut hit me and I ignored it.

"What do you have for me Tabitha." He pressed the phone to his ear leaning forward elbows resting on his knees as he listened to her. "Fuck." He let out frustrated curse. "Ok, keep me updated."

"That bad huh?" I rubbed his back with my right hand as clicked the phone hanging it up.

"Tabitha is my accountant." He ran a hand through his shoulder length, deep chocolate, locks. "I'm trying to acquire a couple properties at once and it's been a fucking nightmare."

"Oh" I let out a small sigh of relief, the small piece of jealousy had been there in my gut even if I didn't want to acknowledge it."Not going as planned?" I asked him genuinely curious.

"Well I got scolded by Tabitha for overspending," his laughed started deep in his chest as he turned towards me. "What she doesn't know is that I could give zero fucks what she says. If I wanna spend five hundred thousand on a fucking movie prop to win a bet I fucking will." He reached forward hitting the panel to slide up the divider before hitting the intercom.

"When we get to my building please circle it." He lifted his hand off the panel and the static crackled before I head the words, "Understood, sir." Come through it.

His heavy lidded eyes were almost black with desire when they met mine. "Ben." His name left my mouth as I reached out running a hand along his sharp jaw. I could feel his stubble there and my first thought was automatically how good it would feel against my thighs.

He leaned forward his teeth catching my bottom lip between them. I moaned into his mouth and he bit down harder. "Ah." I said even though the sensation wasn't an unpleasant one.

"Sorry." He pulled back. "Is that too much?" A deep crimson blush was spread across his face.

God. This fucking adorable man.

"Ben," I reached for both his hands, "I don't think there's anything you can do to me that's too much." I leaned forward into him pushing a knee over him. He understood my intention and grabbed my dress helping me straddle him.

Sitting up on my knees I kissed him this time biting his lip between my own teeth. When he let out a groan I lowered myself downwards grinding my heat into his very hard dick that was sadly still trapped in his tuxedo bottoms.

"How far are we from your apartment?" I asked him even as I reached for the button on his pants.

"Honestly depends on traffic. Could be 15 minutes could be an hour." He smiled at me and shrugged. "It's fucking New York babe."

I shook my head at him and laughed. "You're a fucking mess." I leaned forward kissing him my hand reaching into his pants lightly stroking his shaft. His breath caught in his throat as my hand wrapped around his cock sliding slowly down.