My Billionaire Ex Is A Vampire

Danger noodle

“Hmm, that reminds me of something Lorena,” Ben says, taking my hand and spinning me around so that I’m hugged against him, my back against his torso. He bends down slightly to take a nibble of my ear, giving me chills down my body. “If I remember correctly,” he moves his free hand over my butt lifting my skirt slowly inch by inch while he breathes in my ear “you are ready for my taking.

The shivers going through my body makes me almost buckle against him. “Ben,” I moan, feeling my core start to fill up with my wetness again. I can feel his c0ck harden between us more and more in the same pace as my skirt lifts up. When my skirt is over my butt his hips move sensually against me so that I can feel the full length of him. His silky pj-pants are the only fabric between us and it’s very clear how much his c0ck wants to dip into me.

Slowly he pushes me to the L-shaped black leather sofa, one step at a time. When he has me where he wants me he spins me around again so that I’m pushed down in the corner and he bends down over me kissing me. While he kisses me he’s making my legs open up for him and he lifts the hem of my dress up over my belly. When he releases me from his kiss he looks right between my legs, licking his lips.

“I think I’m ready for my desert now,” he smirks, “and this meal will make you scream for me.” He bends further down. Kneeling in front of me he plants his head between my legs going straight for my p***y. His tongue dives into my core, then licks up between the lips and up to my cl!t. There he works his tongue around my pleasure button, growling into me. The vibration made by his voice powers through me and I moan in bliss feeling the pressure build up.

“You taste so fvcking good I want to make you my queen,” he declares into my pvssy, letting his tongue dive deep into me. Sometimes I wonder how long his tongue actually might be, having never met anyone who can reach so deep in me and pull out such strong 0rgasms. Right now I don’t care as I scream his name over and over again, squirting as I cvm into his face.

He looks up at me licking his lips, happy with himself. His danger noodle of a tongue looks normal sized, but I swear it can reach deeper into me than an average c0ck. Still panting from the last 0rgasm and my hands tangled in my hair I meet his dark eyes. He loves seeing me like this, out of breath, but wanting more. I can never get enough of him.

He slips his fvckthrophy out of his pants, letting me watch him stroke himself. Smiling, I reach down to my slit. Two can play this game. I start to rub my cl!t with gentle circles, making eye contact with Ben. In the corner of my eye I can still see him playing with his balls as he slides his hand up and down his own shaft. I’m so damned wet and ready for him, but if he wants a 0rgasmic standoff I’ll join him, knowing who’s going to win.

He does too, so it doesn’t take long before leans down on me and enters me hard and almost brutally. The movement of his pen!s inside me is enough to make me cvm instantly. Burying himself into me down to his hilt he starts to fvck me with a fever as I clamp down on him. He doesn’t last long before he spills his seed inside me, grunting like an animal.

“Fvck!” he curses. “I lost control, I had planned for…” I stop him by putting a finger over his mouth.

“Who said this is over?” I whisper to him, starting to rock my hips gently against him. He grunts, so sensitive right after cvming inside me. But he lets me reach down to his balls. I’m gentle with them as he hisses in pain, but slowly the caress makes him harden again and his grunts become moans.

Ready for more, he gets up on his feet and turns me around making me stand on all fours, leaning on the sofa. I start to take off my dress, but Ben protests, “No, leave it on. I like how it frames your @ss.” Then he slaps my butt so perfectly that the sound echoes in the room. I sigh softly as he caresses the place that must be sporting a red hand print by now. I feel my juices, mixed with Ben’s seed, drip down from my v****a.

“Please Ben, fvck me now!” I beg him, swaying my back so that the entrance to my pvssy rubs against his c0ck. He doesn’t need any more persuasion than that. I’m so wet he slips in unhindered. His big c**k throbbing inside me. Ready to fvck me all night long, just like I need him too.

“Lorena, the way you clamp down on me makes it hard to resist to cvm again,” he grunts as he slams into me again and again. He holds me firmly from my hips, guiding my movements as I meet his c0ck with hunger. I scream out in pleasure, forgetting the neighbor who always complains about our activities.

He continues to drive his c0ck into me as I 0rgasm again, not giving me a break from the high before he starts building up a new one. I hold on to the sofa for dear life, breathing heaving. My dress feels constricting and I want it off. It’s almost like he hears my thoughts as I feel the zip in the back slide down. Getting more space to breathe I almost cvm again, but he slips out of me.

“What a French Toast!” I scream in frustration as he chuckles behind me. Then he lifts me up and sits down in the corner, making me squat over him. Smiling again I let him enter me again. Now I’m in charge and he’s going to pay for that! But first my dress is coming off! Ben helps me with lifting it over me. My breasts pops out and Ben smiles, grabbing them both.

“You are a goddess!” he says, burying his face between my boobs and he makes a rumbling sound that tingles through me. Lifting his head for some air I hear him whisper “my s*x goddess,” before he dives into them again and letting his fingers play with my n*****s.

Taking a good hold on to the back on the sofa I start to lift myself up and down his shaft. I work slowly since his c0ck enters me far deeper in this position and the entrance becomes tighter. Having been so close before we started fvcking again I almost cvm instantly. He’s no different, after a few times entering me like this he has to abandon my breasts, letting them bounce freely.

I feel his c0ck almost double in size wanting to cvm, but he tries to hold back. If I weren’t close too I would have stopped at this moment, but I love fcking him like this and a new high is there at once. We never last long in this position before we scream in unison, right before my legs are about to give up from the workout.

I sink on to him, too tired to move and he hugs me close. “I fvcking love you Lorena,” he whispers into my hair. With his c0ck still inside me he moves one hand along my spine to the small of my back where he starts to rub circles.

“OH, please Ben. I can’t take any more,” I moan. I can feel his smile as he continues, well aware of how easily he can build up small aftershock of an 0rgasms after s*x. My breathing becomes fast again before I whimper and clamp down on him again, making him wince.

“I love how easy you get 0rgasms Lorena. I’ve never met a woman who showed me a trick like that, and I want you to fall apart in my arms over and over again,” he says when I have stopped shivering only for him to start up again. When there is no more to be pulled out of me he lifts me up, still with his c0ck inside me, and walks us to the shower.

I feel him harden again when we are in the shower. I moan his name as he starts to kiss me deeply. His stamina is out of proportion sometimes. He's like a soap dispenser, if you push him hard enough he’s gonna squirt out his sperm again and again. “I’m too tired this time, Ben. If you fvck me any more I don’t think I can get into bed on my own.”

“I’ll carry you and tuck you in, don’t you worry,” he says with a smile releasing me from his kiss. Then starts to examine me and it’s like he can see sleep creeping up on me. “I think I have to do that anyway,” his voice is gentle. “I didn’t think of how exhausting day you had at work today. You want to talk about it?”

“I love you,” I answers, kissing him on the nose before he lets me down so I can wash myself. Or to be honest, so he can wash me. Something he seems to like doing. “I don’t know what to tell you. It’s weird,” I tell him.

“Weird how?” he asks as I lean into him while he shampoos my hair.

“Sean said he’s a vampire!” I say with laughter in my voice, expecting Ben to laugh with me, but instead he freezes his movement. “It’s a weird thing to claim!” I try again.

“Yeah yeah, fvcking weird,” he answers absentmindedly. “They keep showing up!” he adds.

“What? Do you believe him?” I ask, turning around. “What the hell do you mean keep showing up?” At that moment Ben chooses to drown me under the showerhead. Not being ready for it I start to cough like a madwoman.

“I’m so sorry! Are you okay?” Ben asks when he sees I’m in trouble. “I didn’t mean to... I’m so sorry!” I wave him away as I try to catch my breath again. “I’m really not making your day any better am I?”

“Did you make me dinner?” I ask, smiling as he gives me a towel so I can dry myself. “And how many 0rgasms did you give me?”

“I know the answer to that,” he smirks back. “Too many.” We both laugh as he scoops me up in his arms and carries me to our bed where he tucks me in as promised. Not with a duvet, but by letting me curl up as the little spoon. He holds around me, kisses my neck and as always when I’m so tired I’m almost about to cry he sings a soft lullaby song in a language I’ve never heard before. His singing voice is calming and soon I drift to sleep. I have never heard the end of the song. It’s like he’s casting a sleeping spell on me.