Ben froze again. Then he lifted her off of his cock and gently laid her on the bed next to him as she cried. His erection had already begun to diminish. He pulled the sheet over their bodies and turned the light on.
“Stop crying. Explain to me what’s going on.” Ben said gently.
Her tears gradually tapered off and she took some deep shuddering breaths to get control once again. Ben glanced at the clock and saw it was 3:15AM.
“God, I’m so embarrassed! I’m so sorry!” she moaned.
“You told me Rich was going to let me sleep in his room,” Ben prompted to get her started on her explanation.
She looked up and saw he was waiting. Her need for him suddenly swelled up, rocking her stability and she gasped in another deep breath to stem the tears. “I- I convinced Rich to switch his suite for my room.”
“He did this out of the goodness of his heart?” Ben asked doubtfully.
Big blue eyes looked up at him as her bottom lip trembled. “No,” she whispered. He waited. “I gave him oral sex… and promised to do it again tomorrow.”
Ben raised an eyebrow at her. “You did that so you could get into my bed and have sex with me?”
She nodded jerkily.
“Isn’t he married?” he asked.
“He cheats. A lot.”
“I’m a complete stranger. You don’t know if I’m dangerous or not. Why did you think having sex with me would be a good idea?” he asked.
She was twisting the sheets between her hands. “I- I can’t help it. It’s a compulsion. My shrink says I’m a sex addict.”
Ben looked at her in concern. “You’ve done this before.”
She nodded.
“And you’re seeing a doctor about it?”
She nodded again.
“How often are your sessions?” he asked.
“Twice a month. When I fly home.”
“And between these sessions you fuck strangers.”
“Co-workers too!” she insisted as if that made it better.
Ben considered the woman’s occupation. Long hours in the air, interacting with strangers, layovers, and horny work mates. “Your co-workers know about your addiction? Have any tried to help?”
She looked gloomily at him. “Who’d want to break the bicycle?”
It was Ben’s turn to look confused. “Bicycle?”
“It’s what they call me. It means someone who’s ready to be ridden whenever, wherever, and by whomever.” She looked sad.
He looked at her in shock. Then he took her shoulders in his hands.
“You are NOT a bicycle! You are a beautiful woman who needs to learn to love and respect herself!” he insisted.
“But I love sex!” she gasped, her eyes getting a little glassy feeling his hands on her body as she looked at the scars on his bare chest.
“You don’t have to give up sex! Just choose your partners more carefully and have sex at appropriate times in safe locations. Preferably choose single people.”
“Are you married?” she asked in a quiet voice.
“No, but I’m engaged to be… I’m actually in a… number of relationships.” He closed his eyes and shook his head to start again. “Listen, my suitability isn’t the point. You should find someone who legitimately cares about you! Who thinks about your feelings! Don’t settle for someone who just wants to use your body like a sex toy, to stick his dick in you and get off.”
She moaned and rubbed against him.
“Julie!” he barked in frustration.
“I’m sorry! You’re making me so horny!”
“Wha- how… Damn it! What did I just say?” he exclaimed.
“You said I should have sex at an appropriate time in a safe place with someone who cared about me as a person not a fuck toy to stuff full of cock until I cum!” She was beginning to pant.
Ben’s cock jumped and swelled at her words and the pressure she was applying with her body. She felt that and whined. He’d heard what she’d said though. Those were his words… mostly.
“Julie. You need to heed your doctor’s advice not your co-workers.”
“I know! I’m trying! But I just get so sexually frustrated, I need it! I have to! I’ll fuck the first person to look at me invitingly,” she moaned rubbing against his leg.
“Can’t you… take care of it yourself?”
“That doesn’t work anymore,” she whined.
“So… if I send you away-”
“The lounge downstairs always has someone in it, even if it’s the staff,” she finished, looking at him pleadingly.
Ben was stuck in a moral dilemma. He could see she was prepared to hunt for relief and Dubai wasn’t the city for that kind of behavior. She’d get arrested… or worse. He scowled. God damn it! Maybe he could just get her off and she’d calm down?
Ben tugged the sheet from their bodies and Julie cried out with joy. When he pushed her legs back to her chest she trembled violently. He looked up at her face but she was just going through some kind of heightened state of sexual anticipation. Ben didn’t bother with the tease as she was too far gone. He just wanted to get this done quickly but he didn’t want to hurt her. He moved directly to her dripping pussy and fastened his mouth on it. Her trembling intensified and he fucked her with his tongue, sucking on her lips and clit. Soon her body was arching between her head and Ben’s mouth as she clung to the sheets. He felt the telltale internal pulsing indicating she was going through a huge orgasm. He relaxed as this meant he was done.
He looked up at her and she was looking back down at him with a look of fierce concentration on her face.
“Fuck me Ben! Oh god! Fuck me with that big cock!”
Ben’s face froze in surprise. Didn’t she just come? Shouldn’t she be too sensitive?
His cock was ready to play so he moved up the bed and rested it against her wet, reddened lips.
“OH FUCK! You’re so hot! Put it in Ben! Fill me with your cock!” she whined.
He was stunned at what was coming out of her mouth. She looked like a little blond pixie but she had the tongue of a sailor. Still, his cock throbbed in anticipation so he pulled back and forced the head inside.
Her jaw dropped and her trembling came back. He pushed in about three inches until her body’s shaking began to concern him. She was so hot and tight. He stopped and pulled out to the head.
“NO! FUCK ME!” she screamed.
Ben tossed a pillow at her face and scowled as she came back to her senses. She held the pillow over her own mouth.
“Let’s not wake the neighborhood, alright?” he hissed, frustrated by the whole experience. She nodded at him with wide eyes, worried he’d stop but her eyes just rolled back as he thrust his hips forward burying half of his cock into the petite woman. She moaned loudly but it was mostly muffled by her biting the pillow.
Her heels were pulling on his ass so he pulled out and drove forward again managing to sink even deeper into her hot depths.
“MMMMMFFFFFFFF!!!!” she screamed into the pillow and bucked her hips up to meet his thrusts.
Ben was having difficulty keeping up with her gyrations and preventing himself from driving too deep. He felt himself get close to bottoming out and didn’t want to drive himself into her cervix. She wasn’t making his efforts easy as she tugged with her heels on his ass and lifted her pelvis to meet his downward thrusts.
“FuckmeFuckmeFuckmeFuckmeFuckmeFuckme,” she chanted rapidly as he began to piston in and out of her drooling pussy. He couldn’t get over how wet she was! He glanced down between them to make sure she wasn’t bleeding but it was just her juices.
Then he saw her pinching and twisting her nipples painfully. He glanced up at her face in shock when he saw how raw they looked.
“I’m close, Ben. Oh my fucking god I’m so fucking close! Keep doing that! Yes! Fuckme! FUCKME! Fuck!” she whined as their bodies slapped together rapidly.
Her legs spasmed and Ben accidentally dropped too low, his cock hitting bottom as his pelvis slapped her clit hard.
Ben’s cock was suddenly clamped in a vice as Julie bore down on it all along its length as her body spasmed and shook from the intensity of her orgasm.
His release was suddenly pushed back by the tight grip she had on his cock. Ben held still and waited for her to return from her ecstasy. Her eyes were tightly closed, her fair brows were drawn down, and her mouth was open but no sound was coming out. She went through three major jolts and the third was so violent Ben’s cock was pulled free. She trembled and moaned as she slowly came around. She struggled to focus but eventually looked down at Ben’s throbbing erection. She smiled.
“Thank god you’re still hard!” she thrilled.
“What?” Ben stared at her in surprise.
She proceeded to roll over onto her stomach and spread her legs. As he watched she reached back and sunk two fingers into her wet and raw pussy. She gasped and arched her head up from the mattress. When she pulled her dripping fingers out she immediately sank one then the other into her ass. “Yes! Ben, fuck my pretty little asshole! Fuck it! Fuck it! Fuck it!” she chanted each time she shoved her fingers deep into the orifice getting it wet with her juices.
He was done being surprised by this woman and he needed relief. The gentle approach was obviously not working and he didn’t want to be up all night doing this. He moved his large body over her petite frame and she lined up his slick cock with her puckering rosebud. When he pressed forward she dropped her face to the pillow and howled as he forced her open wider and wider. He reversed and pushed forward again and again, moving deeper in tiny increments until most of his cock was filling her up. She tried to lift her hips to meet him but her muscle control was gone.
Then he rested his body on top of hers, pinning her to the mattress, sinking his cock all the way inside her ass.
“Oh… oh goddd… ffffffuuuuuccckk… Buh!” she struggled to speak as the enormous intruder was opening her up so wide.
“Do you like my fat cock in your tight little ass?” Ben rumbled into her ear and she trembled and nodded as she’d lost the ability to talk.