Ben (The Sherwood)
“Baby are you, all right?” I asked between my clenched teeth.
Like the phoenix rising from the ashes, Disa pushed herself up on her palms. She glanced over her shoulder at me. “I am just fine, Benjamin,” she declared. “Show me what you got,” she purred at me.
I shook my head at her. I gripped her hips and slammed into her body hard and fast. I could feel my own orgasm rushing at me. The tension in me was making it hard to keep up this pace. She knew that. She warned me to not stop.
I had to though. I couldn’t come inside her. When, I knew I was coming. I pulled out and stroked myself until I came on her ass.
She turned and threw her arms around my neck. Her lips punished my lips. I wrapped my arms around her waist and held her until she was done assaulting my mouth. She nibbled on my lower lip. Then she pulled away. “I need a washcloth,” she informed me.
“I’ll get one.”
I went to the bathroom naked. Seth was walking to his room. He clucked his tongue at me and shook his head. I knew then that my brother had heard me and Disa. Then he went to his room and shut the door. My baby brother didn’t know what he was missing though.
I returned to our bedroom with a warm soapy washcloth and wiped off her ass. She had a peach for an ass. A perfect butt. I dried it then I slapped it again and she looked over her shoulder at me.
“You enjoy doing that, don’t you?”
“I do, baby. I love that ass.” She laughed at me.
“I kind of enjoy you doing that. It tingles in places that I didn’t know could tingle.”
I dropped the towel and washcloth in the hamper in the closet then I joined her on the bed. “Tired?” I asked.
“Keyed up,” she responded. “I don’t think I can sleep.
I straddled her hips, surprising Disa. “I’ll give you a massage,” I offered. She laid her head on her arms. I shoved her hair over her shoulder beside her head on the pillow. I reached into the nightstand drawer and retrieved a little bottle of warming oil. I squirted some into my hand and started rubbing her shoulders.
My fingers dug into the muscles deep making her moan with pleasure. She was tense. The muscles were knotted and tight from shoulder to shoulder.
I rubbed my thumbs into her shoulder blades working out the kinks. Disa moaned and groaned and I was slightly turned on by her noises. I tried to remain focused on her needs, not mine.
I moved down her ribcage and dug my thumbs into her spine. I knew to avoid her sides where she was ticklish. I rubbed at the curve of her spine right before her ass. Her beautiful, curvy ass. This was more for me than her.
She lifted her head and propped it on her palm. She eyed me over her shoulder. I was getting closer and closer to the perfect round cheeks of her perfect butt.
“I don’t think my butt is tense, Ben.”
I winked at her. “No but it makes me feel good.”
She chuckled and laid her head back on her arms. “Ben, what do you think he’s up to? He’s not just going to forget about Merci and Lilah.”
“No, baby. He’s not. I wish I knew.”
I moved back up her spine forcing her to relax. “Is my sister safe with Heath? And Lilah too?”
“I think so. He’s as crazy as Ron but he’s not mean. He’ll protect them.”
She nodded. Then she wiped away a tear. “Ben, I saw Lilah without her shirt. She has scars on her upper torso.”
I stopped rubbing her. I laid my hands on her back and just kept them there, afraid to move them. Afraid to lose the connection with her. “Scars?”
She nodded. “I don’t know what caused them, but they are deliberate and I’m sure whatever caused them was painful.”
I leaned forward and kissed Disa’s cheek. Then whispered words of comfort in her ear. “Come here,” she said. I covered her with my body and wrapped myself around her. Then, I held her while she cried. “I’m so afraid, Ben.”
“I won’t let him hurt you, Disa,” I promised her.
She clung to me. “You don’t understand. Hawk hasn’t been able to ever catch anyone at our compound in illegal activities. What makes you think he will catch Ron now?”