Chapter 2 Hannah Works From Home

"Insatiable sounds pretty accurate," He teases as he looks me up and down again, stalling once on my bare legs and then at my half buttoned flannel shirt. "Food first?" Bennett smirks at me.

"First," I question. "Is there something else?" I stand there looking like a dumbfounded mess.

"Yeah, do you want food to fortify you for the rest of the evening? Listening to you all day has made me wonder what that beautiful face looks like when you're coming."

"You were seriously listening to me? Pervert." I say, chuckling and blushing a little as I open the container of chow mein.

"You weren't quiet, hot stuff," He grabs the chow mein and tries to hoard it.

"Hot stuff? Is this a cheesy eighties movie?" I tease, bumping my hip against his as I steal chow mein.

"I believe I said almond chicken. There was no mention of chow mein you bodacious babe." He crowds me as he tries to steal my noodles. His warm body is pressed to my side and a shiver zips through my body. He moves a step over and stands directly behind me.

"Was there a ninja turtle marathon on today?" I rasp the words out as he presses in behind me. I'm attempting to banter with him but I'm pretty sure his cock is hard behind me as he cages me in at my counter. Fuck I'm thirsty but I'm not sure if it's for a drink or Bennett.

"No. No marathon," He breathes into my neck as he hovers near my left ear breathing the words into me leaving a muggy feeling against my skin. His arms slide in between my own, pressing into my waist. My nipples tighten and pucker from the chills that pop up as he breathes me in. "At least, no marathon on TV. I think there was a marathon over here Han. A solo one."

He breathes so close to me, my pussy is clenching around nothing, my breasts are heavy and I'm needing his touch. He licks just behind my ear and down my neck with just the tip of his tongue and my head falls to the side, opening up for him to devour me.

I whimper as he sucks and nibbles at my neck as his right hand sneaks into my shirt. It glides over my stomach circling my navel.

"So, tell me," Bennet says as he kisses across the back of my neck moving to the right side where again, my head lolls open to give him access. "What turned you on today?" His hand moves higher to cup my right breast as he breathes in my ear and whispers "What made this pussy so needy?" his left hand pulls up part of my flannel, tracing the top of my thigh near my bikini line.

"Oh god," I whimper.

Bennett makes a thoughtful sound. "No, I don't think it was god. Try again." He says it so deeply as his fingers pinch my nipple.

"Christ!" I'm panting, my pussy is surely soaked and he's barely touched me.

"I didn't pin you to be the religious type Hannah. Do deities really make you so horny that you bang your headboard against the wall?" He's everywhere around me.

"I-I, fuck, I showered and," another whimper as he gets closer to my bare pussy. His fingers are at the very top of my lips rubbing circles just inches away from my clit.

"And," He presses as he slips a millimeter closer to my clit.

"As I soaped my breasts, my nipples felt good so, AH!" I cry out as he skips my clit and slips a finger through my pussy lips.

He chuckles darkly "Your nipples make you a horny girl Hannah?" He's tweaking my right nipple and painting my pussy with my arousal.

"Fuck, yes!" I'm not sure if I'm answering or asking for more because his finger slid inside me and I'm grateful for any relief.

Bennett slides a second finger in and lowers his right hand to my pussy. His fingers slip out with an audible squelch as his right hand starts to circle my clit.

His left hand reaches under my shirt and paints my pussy juices on my left nipple and I moan.

"Hannah, are you ready for me?" He slides three fingers into me and I buck my hips against him, my clit rubbing against his palm. His left hand unbuttons my shirt and he tweaks my left nipple then draws circles around it.

"Yes, god-fuck, yes!" My hips are riding his hand, his left hand is squeezing my tit as my pussy juice dries on it and his granite-like cock is pressing against my ass.

I come on his hand, my legs trembling, my body spasming. I'm panting and clenching around his fingers. Bennett slowly pulls them out and brushes my sensitive clit.

"Goddamn Hannah, that was incredible. But I'm afraid I'll have to try again since I didn't get to see your face as you came."

I can't remember how to respond with words. I've never come like that from being fingered but fucking hell, it was phenomenal. I just stand there, dazed.

Bennett steps back and turns me, looking at me again. "Fuck you're sexy." My shirt is open, I have no panties on and there is arousal all down my legs.

"God, Bennett." I can't say anymore. "What have you done to me," I pant.

"You have no idea what I'm going to continue to do to you Hannah. But I assure you, it will be better than what you've ever experienced." Then he brings his hand to his mouth and sucks my wetness off his fingers. He moans and adjusts his cock.

Fuck, he's hot. I want that, I want him and the pulsing in my pussy says I'm just getting started on experiencing something life-changing.

"Then maybe we need to eat first to be sure we can last a while." I tell him, a glint in my eye and a glance at his cock bulging in his light gray sweatpants tells me it will be unforgettable.

"Good plan, I'm going to eat a lot tonight." He smirks at me and I'm even more happy I worked from home today.