He pushed forward and the heavy flesh drove into Cat’s body deeper and deeper. Her eyes opened wide and her mouth dropped open as he stretched her open to accept him inside. When their bodies met he was as deep as he could go and he could feel Cat’s body pulsing and squeezing as she tried to get accustomed to him.
Ben kissed her mouth tenderly and she moaned at his sensual touch. “I love you Catherine. I don’t want to lose you,” he whispered to her.
Her eyes widened then happy tears pooled in her thick lashes as she smiled with her love showing all over her face. “Oh Ben, I love you so much! You’re never going to lose me!”
He kissed her again as he slowly pulled his cock out to just the tip. She whimpered into the kiss then gasped as he drove himself back into her body. He began to pump himself into her pussy in long hard strokes.
“Oh Ben! Oh Ben! Oh Ben! Oh Ben! Oh Ben!” She gasped out his name with each stroke.
He slowly increased his pace and felt himself getting closer to his release. He felt Catherine’s body begin to jerk and tremble as she approached her own climax. She clung to him tightly and wrapped her legs around his ass as he began to rapidly slap their pelvises together.
“YES! YES! LIKE THAT! YES! OH GOD BEN, I’M GOING TO CUM! I- I- CUMMINGGGGG!!” she cried out.
Ben ground himself against Catherine as she gasped, moaned, and shook through her release. He came in surges, ropes of hot cum firing into her depths and Catherine moaned at the pure sensual pleasure of feeling his heat filling her.
When his body finally relaxed he kissed her temple and she smiled tenderly.
“I love you so much Ben. Thank you!” she whispered.
“What are you thanking me for?” he asked, with a small grin.
She traced his strong jawline with a finger. “For loving me so strongly you’d think of my happiness even at the risk of your own. Please know my happiness needs you to make it complete.”
Ben kissed Catherine’s sensual mouth and felt his heart swelling with love for this beautiful lady in his arms.
Ben moved to lie beside Catherine and caught her yawning widely, being emotionally drained from her ordeal with Chanel. He glanced out the window and it was only late afternoon but Catherine was slipping into sleep. He scooped her up in his arms and carried her upstairs. She purred in his arms as he got her into her bedroom and under the sheets.
“Could you stay with me until I fall asleep?” she asked plaintively.
“Of course!” He gave her a tender kiss and she sighed happily. He got under the sheets and she snuggled up against him. He felt her relaxing and it didn’t take long before she slipped into a deep sleep. Ben closed his eyes and allowed himself to drift. It was so nice to rest here with Catherine. She loved and needed him and for some reason he really needed to know that. He wasn’t sure why it seemed so critical at the moment but he snuggled a little closer to her as he slipped under.
Ben was sitting on a lawn chair in his driveway, the warm buzz of scotch disconnecting him from feeling… anything. He watched the court as he’d done for countless days. Kids playing in the park, riding their bikes around the circular court, and the parents moving about their business in their active, fulfilling lives.
All of this was separate from Ben who remained a silent sentinel. He sipped from a flask each time he became aware that he’d begun to feel.
He’d lost hope a long time ago. She’d never returned. Now, he was just a living corpse. No one noticed him anymore. As it should be.
Ben’s breath caught in his throat as his eyes picked up the gleam of sunlight on a windshield. Someone was driving up the court! He watched the older model BMW sedan coming around the circle. He struggled to breathe and felt his heart pounding in his chest as he recognized the car which drove out of the restaurant parking lot with his wife so many years before. The car slowed to a stop at the end of his driveway.
The driver got out and looked over the hood at him. Derek LaRue. Tall, slim, with no expression on his bland face. Wearing a grey suit and shiny black leather shoes, he walked around the car to open the passenger door.
Ben cried out when he saw Wendy’s happy smile. Her eyes were twinkling as they did when she was truly happy.
Except that happiness wasn’t for Ben.
She was looking at Derek who hadn’t stopped looking at Ben and showed no sign of even being aware of Wendy.
She stepped from the car and took Derek’s hand, keeping her eyes on the man as they began to walk closer to Ben.
He wanted to leap up from his chair to take her in his arms but the scotch had numbed him too much. He had no control over his body. He could only sit and watch them approach.
Wendy looked lovely, like the day he’d married her. Ben’s heart was breaking all over again.
The couple stood before Ben but still Wendy wouldn’t look at him. Then she spoke.
“Derek, I want to leave. Let’s go. There’s nothing for me here,” she said, her voice dripping with sweetness.
The man finally took notice of her and turned his impassive look in her direction.
“One moment my love,” Derek spoke, his voice like sandpaper against glass. He turned his dull eyes towards Ben. He reached into his suit jacket and pulled out a five foot long pin. “You don’t need this anymore,” he said as he stabbed Ben in the chest and drove the pin through his heart until the point stabbed into the ground behind him.
Wendy’s laughter filled Ben’s ears and the pain went on and on.
He heard car doors closing and he struggled to get to his feet but he was literally pinned to the ground.
Her laughter echoing oddly as the car started up and pulled away, continuing around the court to head back down the road. She was almost gone and he had to stop her, he had to tell her not to go, he had to-
“NOOO!!” Ben woke screaming.
“BEN! Shhh. It was just a dream! Just a dream. Shhh,” Catherine said to calm him as he sat up panting and wide eyed.
“Wha- Catherine?”
“Yes, Ben. You just had a bad dream.” She eased him back down to the mattress as he tried to catch his breath. “Do you remember what it was about?”
He didn’t want to think about it so he just shook his head as he looked away. He saw the clock on the end table and it was almost 7AM. He couldn’t get over how long he’d slept. He’d missed dinner. His note hadn’t said anything about sleeping overnight as he expected to come home after his visit.
“How are you feeling?” he asked.
She slowly stretched her entire body in satisfied bliss like a cat. “I haven’t slept that good in… a very long time. Thank you Ben,” she said with a smile. She caught sight of the clock. “Oh my god! I have to get moving!”
She leaned over Ben’s face and gave him a tender kiss. Then she spun off the bed and dashed for the bathroom.
Ben threw back the sheets and rubbed at his scalp. That dream had taken a lot out of him. He looked around for his clothes and realized they were still in the living room. He went to the bathroom door.
“My clothes are downstairs. Are any of your girls home this week?” he said through the door.
“No, you’re safe to make a naked dash,” Cat’s amused voice said through the door.
“I’ll let myself out. You have a good day! If you start feeling blue you give me a call, alright?”
“I love you Ben!” she called out.
“I love you too Catherine!”