Ben 10 Porn Story: fair trade chocolate Ch 2
Satisfied with the trade, Gwen unwrapped more of the chocolate bar and brought it to her lips. With undisguised hunger, Ben watched as she daintily nibbled at it. The taste of chocolate lingered in his mouth, tantalizing him.
It wasn’t enough.
She caught him staring at her and raised an eyebrow.
“Gwen…”
“Hmm?”
He drew her into his arms. She looped one arm around his shoulders but didn’t let go of the chocolate.
He stroked his fingers along her cheek. Instinctively, she closed her eyes and leaned in, expecting him to kiss her.
Instead, he angled his head slightly and licked away the bit of chocolate at the corner of her mouth.
She gave him a disgruntled look. “You just want the chocolate, don’t you? You want to have your chocolate and eat it too.”
“Not exactly,” he drawled. “I want to have my chocolate and eat you.”
She turned bright red but held her ground. “A trade’s a trade, fair and square. We both agreed.”
“I know,” he said, pulling her closer. “But… I’ll trade you back for it,” he offered with a grin.
She eyed him speculatively but continued nibbling at the chocolate.
“I’ll make it worth your while, I promise.”
“What’ll you give me for it?” she wanted to know.
He bent over to whisper in her ear. “Whatever you want.”
She smiled. “Deal.”
She bit off a small piece and held it between her lips. He brought his lips to hers and took it from her, their agreement sealed with a scorching kiss. He pulled her flush against him, desire burning in his eyes.
She gasped as he suddenly pushed her back onto the bed. The warm weight of his body pressing into hers made her feel lightheaded.
Her heart beat erratically as his kisses became more insistent and demanding. He ran his fingers through her long hair, and she trembled in his heated embrace.
He looked at her expectantly, eager for more chocolate and ready to do whatever he had to in order to earn it.
An idea formed in her mind. She broke off another piece of chocolate and gently positioned it in the dip of her collarbone.
He bent down and lapped it up, nuzzling his lips along her neck. She sighed in pleasure.
He slowly undid the buttons on her blouse, kissing and licking every bit of newly exposed flesh, then sliding the silky material off her shoulders.
She placed the next square in the valley between her breasts. Her soft skin was so warm that the chocolate melted a little before he licked it up.
He unhooked the front clasp of her bra and deftly slipped the narrow straps down her arms. He swirled his tongue over her breasts, and she shivered at the delicious sensation.
She was breathless with anticipation, enjoying every soft sensuous caress on her sensitive skin.
He trailed his finger along her ribs, to her soft belly, then unzipped her skirt and tugged the garment down her shapely legs.
She gently balanced another square of chocolate on her belly, and he devoured it. Her body tingled with awareness and arousal as he moved lower and she felt the rasp of his hot tongue on her tender flesh.
Growing impatient, she tugged at his shirt. He lifted his arms to allow her to pull it over his head. She unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans and pushed them down, along with his boxers.
His hands were strong and gentle as he slid off her panties.
She positioned the next piece of chocolate on the pale, smooth skin of her inner thigh. The feel of his hot breath on her skin set her pulse racing.
He deftly stroked the resilient flesh between her thighs then bent down to taste her. The taste of her, delectably mingled with the chocolate, filled his senses.
She squirmed beneath him as he ran his tongue along the petals of her most intimate flesh, exploring and teasing her. He relished the sexy little moans she made as he continued to lick her supple folds, her enthusiasm fueling the flames of his desire. Her beautiful face was flushed with arousal, and she shifted her hips upward, pressing herself against his mouth.
His tongue darted out and flicked at her most sensitive spot, and she jerked reflexively. He knew she was close.
“Ben,” she pleaded. She loved his oral attentions, but that wasn’t enough to bring her over the edge.
He didn’t hesitate. He shifted back on top of her and sheathed himself within her in one fluid stroke. She was tight but very wet from his ministrations.
She whimpered, clutching his shoulders. He could feel her internal muscles clamp down on him.
His breathing became labored as he rocked them back and forth, his rhythm relentless.
Her head swam as he increased the pace and began delivering more forceful thrusts. The alternating sensations of fullness and emptiness intensified.
He slid his hand between their joined bodies and gently rubbed the swollen nub of flesh at the top of her cleft. She went rigid, and he could feel her squeezing him rhythmically.
White light exploded behind her eyes, and she shuddered and cried out his name as she climaxed.
He felt his control slipping away as he felt her convulse around him. He held her tightly by the hips and continued thrusting into her rapidly. A few strokes later, he could take no more. He held himself as deeply as he could inside her and groaned in pleasure, filling her with liquid heat.
She shuddered again, reveling in the feeling. She felt the heat spread within her depths and accepted all that he had to offer.
“I love you,” she gasped. She felt so connected to him.
“I love you too.” He kissed her tenderly.
She curled into the protective warmth of his embrace, finally satiated. She felt as though she were floating, drifting in a sea of tranquility. Her body felt heavy and warm.
“Gwen…”
“Hmm…?”
“Remind me to get some more chocolate.”
She chuckled. “Definitely.”
The End!