You Again

9

Miranda woke up the next morning with her head on Ben's chest and their naked bodies pressed together.

They made love so many times last night that she had to tap out on him. They weren't as young as they use to be, but the stamina they had didn't prove that to be true.

She looked down at him and she traced the hickeys on his neck. Here she was telling him last night to not leave hickeys on her because she was a professional woman, but doing the opposite.

Miranda shifted the blankets and found herself between his legs. She didn’t get the opportunity to taste him yesterday and now was a perfect time, if ever.

Ben felt weight on his thighs and opened his eyes to look down. He looked over at the form of the seductive under the blanket. Moving the covers up he could only lick his lips seeing her face poking out from under the covers and looking at him with a lazy smirk on her face.

She didn't say anything when their eyes met, instead moving a bit from underneath the blankets so she could be closer to him. A thick, milk chocolate leg emerged from underneath the blanket to intertwine with his. One hand was propping her up while the other moved to his inner thigh and began to massage him. As her eyes flicked over her man, she saw him biting his lip as he tried to hold back a moan. Her eyes slid back down over his toned chest and stomach until they finally rested on the thing she craved the most. A gentle 'hmmm' sounded in her throat as she took in the look of his hard penis that stood in front of her practically begging for the attention of her mouth. She leaned forward and let just the tip of her tongue run up the length of his shaft. She could feel the goosebumps rise underneath her hand and she heard him groan.

A shiver ran through the both of them and they both began to feel the heat of the moment, start to course through them. Even though Miranda wanted to drag out the teasing she couldn't deny what she wanted, and she was sure that Ben was just wishing for her to get on with it. She pushed the covers off of her naked body and moved until she was in between his legs. Her eyes roamed over him once again, loving how sexy he was, and taking in the fact that he was all hers. She leaned forward very slowly and took him swiftly in her mouth until he was pressed against the back of her throat.

Ben groaned loudly when he was suddenly engulfed in the warm, wet heat of her mouth. His hands reached out blindly to grab something but all he got was a fistful of her hair and the blankets. As her mouth started to slide off of him he moaned deeply and bucked his hips up in urge for more. "Miranda…." He breathed heavily. His eyes fell on her, and his gaze was met with her devious brown eyes as she dragged her tongue over the tip. He dropped his head back against the pillow and groaned again.

Miranda was enjoying, no, she was loving the reaction she was getting from him. Her small hand wrapped around the base of his shaft and squeezed him just hard enough to make him jerk. He pulsed in her hand, and when she looked back down at his member she saw some of his precum leaking out of the tip. Electric jolts shot through her veins out of sheer arousal from the sight. She ran her hand over the head, getting her hand slick with his precum, and then stroking him slowly. Her mouth closed around him again and let her hand fall back. As she moved her head up and down him slowly she went back to massaging his inner thigh. She looked up at him with her mischievous brown eyes just to see the reaction she was getting from him.

"Miranda...oh, fuck." He groaned deeply.

She popped his dick from her mouth and continued to stroke him with her hand. It was a slow but sure movement and she made sure to throw in a few things just to drive him crazier. Her fingers grazed the tip, she twisted her hand to the side slightly, and squeezed him lightly here and there. He began to moan louder and squirm underneath her. "Mmm...baby, you know I don't play fair." She closed her mouth around just the head of his cock, her tongue moving over it in lazy, sensual licks. The whole time her eyes were locked on him and his locked on hers. The connection of their eyes only made Ben more turned on.

With every lusting lick on his member and every subtle graze of her teeth against his sensitive skin his whole body shivered and the muscles in his abdomen tightened. Miranda's cool, soft hands moved up and ran over his firm abdomen and outlined his abs with the tip of her finger. She removed him from her mouth and flipped her hair over her shoulder so she had a bit better access to him and his pulsing dick that she could never get enough of. Her eyes flicked up to look at him as she continued to smirk. Just the look of ecstasy on his face and the look of his raw and naked body writhing in pleasure beneath her had her beyond horny. She could take him right then and there and she planned too.

She trailed the tip of her tongue down the length of his shaft until she came to his balls that were hot and heavy with his cum. A pleasured shiver ran up her spine at the thought, but it only made her want to get him off more. She ran her tongue over everything in her path before moving up again and taking him all the way into her mouth, moaning as he pressed against the back of her throat. As she moved off of him her hand snuck it's way between their sweaty, aroused bodies so she could get a grip on his balls. She gave them a small squeeze, flicking her tongue over the tip of his member repeatedly, her eyes locked with his the whole time.

Ben knew he wouldn't be able to hold it back much longer. Using the grip he had on her hair he guided his penis back into her mouth where she obliged in continuing to suck him hard and fast. There was something about this waking up in the morning and the fact that she was here naked in his bed. He wanted it all the time. He bucked his hips up slightly to meet the movements of her mouth, and her tongue that did glorious things to his body. She took full advantage of this and began to hum because she knew the vibrations of her mouth would send him over the edge. And send him over the edge it did. His whole body went rigid as the heat in his lower stomach seemed to come rushing through his veins and his orgasm overwhelmed him.
"Goddd Miranda, shit!" He groaned loudly as he came inside her mouth. He continued to moan her name in an array of dynamics as he shot what seemed to be a never ending amount of cum into her mouth.

Miranda gladly swallowed all of his cum, moaning at how sweet it tasted. Once his orgasm had finally passed she removed him from her mouth, licking away the bit of his cum that was dripping from the corner of her lips. "Mmm...Good morning, ," She murmured softy, her hands running up and down his chest.

"It's definitely a good morning now," He flirted with her teasingly. His grip on her hair loosened and he untangled his fingers from her now messy hair, moving them down to tug on her arms. Miranda understood what he meant and slowly crawled up his body to meet him in a kiss.

His lips were slow and gentle against hers, thanking her in the way he kissed her with love and content. However, the temptress had other ideas. She nipped at his lower lip lightly and deepened the loving kiss in attempt to gain entrance. Ben had no other choice but to oblige. He parted his lips slightly and felt her tongue sneak past. Her tongue slid seductively over his making him moan into her mouth. But before the kiss could become too deep, Miranda broke it off.

"You know I like it when you yell my name out like that." Miranda teased him, a seductive smile on her lips and a wicked glint in her dark eyes.

"Oh yeah?" He questioned kissing her lips.

"Yeah. It does something to me."

"What does it do?"

"Let me show you." She smirked sitting up. She straddle him and sat directly on his penis, moving up and down.  "You feel that, that's what it does to me."

Miranda bit her lip and rocked against him, dragging her wetness up and down him. She sat up a little further so her breast would be near his face, silently telling him what she wanted. Ben took her nipple into his warm mouth and Miranda gasped holding him to her chest. He swirled his tongue around them, licking and flicking and sucking them.

Feeling him hard against her Miranda moaned once again.

"Is that for me?"

"Always." Ben responded and Miranda felt his breath against her ear and then he sucked on her earlobe. "And this is what you do to me." Ben growled as he eased himself into her.

Miranda gasped as she grasped his shoulders. She felt full, stretched open by him.

Miranda began to relax around him as he moves in and out of her, burying himself in her to the hilt with each thrust.

"Oh god," Miranda gasp, moving her hand between them her fingers finding her clit immediately.

"I got this." Ben assured moving her hand.

"Okay" Miranda whimpered. A light moan escaped her as he took one of her nipples back between his lips.

He palmed and caressed her ass, squeezing her full cheeks as he held her in place, quickening his deep thrust His pace quickens.

"God yes! ooh fuck me baby!" Miranda moaned out. She was close and Ben could tell.

Ben slowed down his thrusts intentionally as he locked eyes with her. "You love me, don't you?" He asked slightly smirking and she nodded wildly.

"You love my dick?" He questioned next.

"Yes," Miranda said her core tightening at his deep voice and nasty words.

"Cum for me, baby." He demanded as he fucked her slow and hard. Her ass slapping against his pelvis with every thrust.

Miranda's orgasm raced through her. Muscles tightening and grasping his member in a vice grip as she bucked against him.

She watched as his mouth opened and he groaned as he released inside of her. Her mouth matching his.

"BENJAMIN WARREN" Miranda cried, riding the orgasm out on top of him. Ben's groan was animalistic. His hands were grasping, and touching every part of her body he could get his hands on.

The two rocked together, moaning and panting until she collapsed in a sweaty mess on top of him. Ben held her, running his fingers through her damp, sweated out hair and along her back. He kissed and sucked on her neck, leaving a hickey and whispered how much he loved her as she did the same. Bringing his mouth to meet hers in a sensual kiss.

"I told you last night about leaving hickey’s." Miranda moaned.

"Says the woman who devoured me." He said pointing to the bite marks on his arm. She bit him every time she orgasm depending on the position.

Miranda laughed because when he got up later and saw the hickey’s on his neck and chest, he was going to have something smart to say.

Ben noticed her yawn and sleep eyes as she drew circles on his chest.

"Go ahead and go to sleep." He said softly.

"I wanted to try and keep you company." She yawned again.

"It's ok. You being here is company enough and you need your energy for later."

Miranda laughed softly and hit him on the arm before she closed her eyes.

It didn't take her long to fall asleep and he watched her for awhile before sliding her onto the bed gently.

Ben got up to go take a shower and he stood in the mirror looking at his neck.

"What the hell. I look like a damn Dalmatian." he mumbled before he got in and took a quick shower. After getting out, he put a warm rag to the spots on his neck. The warm compress will help open up the blood vessels and break down the bruises.

He quickly got dressed and walked back into his room. Ben looked at Miranda still sleeping, this time with one of her legs thrown out the covers. She did that when she was hot so he was going to cut the air up before he left.

He quickly wrote her a note leaving it on the nightstand.

45 minutes later Miranda stretched her body and groaned. The soreness springing in immediately to remind her that all those positions might now have been the best idea. They provide her absolute pleasure yesterday, but now she was in pain.

Rolling to her side she looked around the empty bedroom. Her eyes landed on the note that was sitting on the nightstand. She grabbed it and read it multiple times.

Good afternoon Baby. I will be back with brunch in a little while. Don't move and stay in this bed NAKED. I want you to be just like that when I get back.

-Benjamin

Miranda chuckled setting the note back down. She got up and ran some water in the tub, so she could take a bath and fix her hair that she was sure was a mess.

Once she filled the water up, she pulled the covers and sheets off the bed. After putting them in the wash machine. She went and got into the tub.

Her legs were sore, so hopefully the soak would help.

Ben walked into the house and brought the food into the room. He looked at the empty bed and frowned. The bed was bare and Miranda was gone.

"Miranda." Ben yelled looking around for her.

Miranda opened the door to the bathroom and walked out in the robe she left at his house last time.

"I thought I left a clear message." He huffed.

"Benjamin I had to take a bath. My legs were sore and I was sticky."

"I wanted to see." Ben pouted.

"We have all the days ahead, for you to see me in the tub and even get in with me." She smiled rubbing his arms.

Ben pulled her into him and grabbed her ass through the light blue silk robe. Miranda stood up on her tiptoes and threw her arms around Ben's neck. She felt her nipples get hard as they made contact with the hardness of his body. Ben licked his lips and looked down at her breast through the top of the rob. Miranda smiled and pulled him down to her. She kissed him and licked his lip with her tongue asking for entrance into his mouth. Ben sucked and pulled on her bottom lip before picking her up and she wrapped her legs around him.  He quickly opened her robe and Miranda stopped him

"Uh uh Benjamin Warren feed me first."

"That's exactly what I'm trying to do."

"Later I promise... help me make up the bed."

"What was the point of changing it. We aren't going to do anything but mess them up again. Well you are." He clarified.

"You are the cause of said mess and I'm not laying in it. I have OCD remember. I like and need things in order."

"Ok. I got you." He said going to grab new sheets, pillowcase and a new blanket from the hall closet.

"You picked this out yourself?" She asked looking at the floral pattern of it.

"Yes I did why?"

"No reason."

They made up the bed up before Miranda sat down and curled her legs under her.

"What's in that bag? Miranda asked pointing to the black Jared’s bag, with a white bow.

"It's for you." Ben smiled handing it to her.

"Aww Ben, what for?"

"Well I have a question to ask you."

"You didn't have to get me a gift to ask me to be your girlfriend. I would have said yes."

"I know, but I did say extravagant and plus I really wanted to get you this."

Miranda kissed his lips twice before opening the bag. She pulled the square box out and opened the top, squealing she turned to look at him.

"I love it." she cheesed. He bought her a diamond teardrop necklace.

"I love you."

"I love you too. Can you put it on for me?"

Ben pulled the necklace from out of the box and instructed her to turn around.

"No funny business." She remarked. He laughed before putting it on.

"Thank you."  Miranda smiled straddling him.

"So Miranda Bailey, Will you be my girlfriend?"

"Of course." She responded pecking his lips. "Now let's eat."

"My thoughts exactly." Ben laughed Flipping her over.