EroticReverie

*commissioned*

Benjamin and Finn both left me with a load in my pussy before I left Ben's office. 

"Was nice seeing you again Layna" Finn said giving me a wink before I walked out. 

Ben walked me to the elevator, his receptionist looking up with a large white toothed smile and a nod.

"Have a good day!" She says as chipper as one could be, and I blush slightly, unsure if she was even slightly aware of what was going on in her boss's office. 

I hit the button on the elevator.

"When can I see you again?" Ben asks standing beside me and brushing my hair off my shoulder. 

I shrug and bite my lip nervously, because I know I need to put an end to this, sooner rather than later. I know I love my husband, I truly do, I'd do anything for him. Other than give up my new secret affair with Benjamin apparently because when he whispers into my ear that he'll leave work early and swing by before Calvin gets home. My heart jumps, my pussy already aches to have him back inside and I nod. 

He grins. "Really?" 

"Shut up, before I change my mind." I say and he cocks his brow. 

He licks his lips reaches for my chin and lifts it and places a kiss on my mouth, and his fingers holding my chin trail down my neck, down the middle, and hook over the buttoned up cardigan I have back on. 

"Wear your college sweats for me" he winks. 

I laugh. 

"I'm dead serious Hughes" he says as the door opens and one person walks out as we step to the side. 

"Ok" I say, stepping into the elevator. 

When it goes to close he pushes a hand against the door making it pop back open. 

He steps in and I gasp when he pushes me against the side of the elevator grabbing my face and kisses me hard, our tongues immediately in each others mouths, the doors start to close again, he slaps his hand against them as he pushes me into the corner near the door and his other hand goes over my chest, rubbing my breast, then he slides his hand down, lifting the bottom of my dress. 

"Ben!" I whisper and pull back and look at the elevator closing again. He groans, slaps the door again. 

"Layna" he groans and kisses me wildly, both of us panting, his hand slides up my tight fitting dress till its around my waist.

"Ben!" I whisper yell, the door closing. "Ben the door!" I gasp and he lets it go. 

I gasp when his fingers meet my clit and I pant into his mouth as the elevator starts to descend. 

"Ben it's going to stop, someones gonna-"

He cuts me off with a bite of my lower lip, tugging and groaning and I moan as I writhe against his fingers.

"Cum" he groans. 

"I'm not stopping till you cum"he warns. 

"Fuck" I curse looking at him panting as he rubs my wet pussy, 

"You better hurry, if you dont want anyone to see me with my hand between your legs. He grins , and I wince as each floor passes , the floor ticks to 12. I roll my eyes and bite my lip and he groans. 

"Cmon baby, cum for me" he whispers , watching me and my jaw drops after I watch it tick to 11...........then 10...." I gasp and cum , grabbing his suit jacket and my legs shaking as my orgasm shatters me and I lean back into the corner, rolling my hips into his fingers, as I cum, panting. 

Floor 9.

Floor 8. 

"Fuuuuuck" I tremble and he grins and slips his fingers from between my legs, then pulls my skirt down. 

I pant , barely able to stand my legs wobbling as he pins me to the corner to hold me up and kisses me hard.

"Such a bad girl Layna" he mumbles against my lips and I moan. 

I forget for a moment were in the elevator , the way his hands slide up and down my hips and waist and up my back as he kisses me, owning me with his mouth. 

The elevator dings. I jump and he chuckles and draws back from me as I wipe my swollen mouth , he ticks his thumbs over the corners of his and walks me out of the building  to my car in the parking garage across the street.

Once we get to my car, I gasp when he grabs me, pushes me against the back of the car, and pushes my back down, making me bend over the trunk.

"Ben!" My one leg kicks up.

"Shhhhh" he says, he pulls my dress up roughly and without warning slaps my ass. I yelp and my leg kicks back. I squirm. 

"Mmmmmmm" he groans before slapping the other side of my ass. 

"God I missed spanking this ass" he groans and pulls my dress down swiftly and pulls me up as a car rounds the corner coming down the ramp. He stands, facing me and he watches the car as it drives by and waits till it rounds again around the next corner then pulls me to him and rips the back of my dress up, his other arm tightly around my upper back. 

"Ben" I gasp and he slaps my ass, I whimper and squirm in his arm. He slaps it again, hard, making me squeal and whimper, and then he grabs it, rubbing it.

"I think you need to get fucked again Layna" he groans and I feel his cock hard in his pants. I bite my lip and he grunts, spins me and bends me over the side of the trunk, I gasp when I hear his zipper. I feel him tug my thong to the side and the head of his cock push directly into my pussy. 

"Ben!" I shriek and he fucks me hard and fast, not wasting anytime. I let him and I  claw at my car as I'm fucked against it, my tip toes touching the ground. I whimper and he grabs my hips hard as he thrusts violently into me. I throw my head back and scream out. 

"Shhhh" he groans reaching forward and clasping a hand over my mouth. I moan into his hand as he continues to destroy me, making my pussy drench his cock, and I can feel the mess of my sex dripping down my upper thighs. 

I yelp into his hand, my scream muffled as he thrusts, deep, hard, jerking his hips as he groans, and I know by his groan and the movement of his hips that he's cumming. His hand slips from my mouth and slaps on the trunk of the car next to mine, and then thrusts again, jerking my body forward, off my tip toes. I yelp. 

"Mmmmmm" he hums and slides his hand over mine, then up my arm and places it on my back, holding me down as he pulls out carefully. 

"God you're so fucking wet baby" he says, and I feel his cock leave my dripping pussy, and pulls my thong in place and tugs on it. I feel the lace only partially soak up the mess, and the friction against my clit and I quiver. 

"I'll see you at 4:15" he says slapping my ass and pulling down my dress, I stand and look at him and he grins. 

"I'm so glad you're back Layna" he says chucking my chin with a wink. 

I bite my lip. "Me too".

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It's 4pm and I've already started dinner , set the table. Calvin said he's working till at least 5-530. So I just need to have Ben gone by 5. I chew my lip and stir the soup on the stove and I'm in my college sweatpants and a college sweatshirt that was actually Ben's and I don't even know if he knows I had it still when we broke up. The sweatpants are grey with maroon letters across the ass. , and the hoodie sweat shirt, is maroon with grey letters, and it's a nice thin fabric and super soft. Which is why I stole it from Ben. I smile thinking about all the time I wore it laying in bed with him. 

I chew my nail on my thumb pacing in the kitchen when it's 4:12 and Ben still hasn't shown. I text him. No answer. I call no answer. 

"Shit" I say and call again. 

It's 4:23pm when Ben's car pulls up out front and parks across the street. 

"About fucking time" I mumble to myself and go to the door. He adjusts his tie , loosening it, takes it off and then takes off his suit jacket and throws it in his car , I shake my leg impatiently at the door. He's wasting precious fucking time, and I might lose my nerve. 

He's grinning as he walks up the drive way, a calm stride, not a fucking care in the world as he comes to fuck someone elses wife. I shake my head at him through the glass door as he jogs up the little steps, then walks the small path and comes up the other steps to the door. I push open the door and look around outside.

"Get in here." I hiss. 

"Gladly" he says grabbing my waist and pushing me back into the house, he kicks the door shut behind him. 

"You're late" I say.

"Sorry" he says and steps back and smirks at my outfit.

"I love that you listen to what you're told" he winks. I scrunch my nose, and he smiles.

"And it made my dick instantly hard seeing you in the doorway wearing MY hoodie" he narrows his eyes, teasing. 

I smile slightly. "It's mine" 

"Uh huh...sure it is..." he says and his hands slide up it and grab my breasts, and they're bare. I didn't put on any panties or underwear after my shower.

"You look so fucking hot right now" he groans.

"You have to be out AT 5" I say as he digs his hips into me. 

"Mmm, then we better hurry." he says and smiles and takes my hand. 

"Smells good" he says and I walk into the kitchen, turn it on low and then he grins. 

"Let's go fuck on your bed" he grins. 

"No." I say. 

He chuckles. 

"Fine." he says and backs me up to the dining room table and pushes down my pants and then lifts me onto the table. I gasp, and push the plate back near my ass, as he spreads my legs and goes down on me. 

"Jesus" I gasp and my head goes back as I lean back and lift my legs, my toes curling automatically as he licks slowly up over my clit and sucks it. I bite my lip and moan as he continues, his finger pushing against my ass, while his thumb rubs my aching pussy, teasing both holes. I whimper and look down and he grins when his tongue licks slowly upward, flicking over my clit and then turns his head slightly as he sucks it , then licks again. I curse , and look at the clock. It's 4:32, and I bite my lip watching him, and he does it so fucking well that I don't want him to stop, but I need him inside of me. 

"Fuck me" I moan. 

He groans into my pussy. "Whats that baby?" he says , his thumb sinking into my pussy, his finger rubbing against my ass as his tongue licks over my clit. 

"Fuck me!" I beg loudly, making him groan.

"I can't hear you" he grins at me, and kisses my clit and then stands.

"Fuck me!" I yell at him , he grins. 

"Use your fucking manners" he grins as he unbuckles his belt and and unbuttons his pants and unzips them. 

"PLEASE" I whine , looking at his throbbing cock, and I spread my legs further apart as he places his hands on my inner knees pushing them apart.

"Nice and wide for me Layna" he licks his lips his cock pushing over my pussy, laying on my slit and sliding back and forth. I squirm. 

"Nice and wide , so I can go nice and deep in that pussy" he says. I bite my lip, my cunt soaking wet, aching, I can feel my pussy pulsing, squeezing around nothing. 

"Benjamin, please" I whine. I look at the clock and it's 4:35.

"Quit looking at the fucking clock Layna" he says, his jaw clenching when I look at him. 

"You have to be gone by five" I pant. He looks to the clock and then back at me.

"I'll be gone when I'm done fucking you properly." he says. 

I swallow and wonder if I made a mistake, what if he wants Calvin to come home and find us like this, what if he wants revenge on him, on me. What if he's using me to....

My train of though is cut off when he slides his cock into me slowly. My eyes roll up and my eyelids close as I inhale and then exhale as he slowly withdraws.

"Fuck, I want to fuck you in his bed, so fucking bad" he groans, and keeps fucking me on the dining room table. 

The dishes on the table rattle as he goes harder, and faster and I slip and fall back knocking over one of the water glasses, and it spills all over the table, but I arch my back and ignore it as Ben drives into me, fucking my pussy with all of his force, making it hurt, making me scream. I curse and call to god, over and over as I'm reminded exactly why we never did anything other than fuck for two years. Because, we were good at it. Because, when we fucked, I saw stars, felt like I was out of my body, looking down at this sex god, drilling me like his life depended on how deep he could get inside of my cunt. 

"Fuck Layna" he groaned, reaching forward, and pushing up my hoodie, his hoodie and pushing it above my tits , and then grabbing them as he continued to thrust. He snarled and he pulled me up by the sweat shirt. I looked at the clock. 

4:45. 

He lifted me off the table. his cock still inside me, I wrapped my legs around him, and he held my ass. 

"Where's your fucking bedroom?" he growled as he turned.

"Ben, no" I moaned, attempting to ride him as he carried me, so greedy for his cock, having gone years without it. 

"Fine" he growls. "Waste our fucking time making me look for it Layna" 

"Upstairs, to the right. Second door" I pant into his mouth and he carried me up the stairs around his waist, walks to the door, kicking it open. I jump and look at the door. 

"Fuck Ben!" I slap him when i see the door handle is busted and the wood is slightly splintered. 

"What the fuck did you do that for?!" I say and he walks to the bed I share with my husband and throws me down on it, takes his shirt off, takes his pants off, his briefs, his fucking socks, until he's completely naked as I glare at him. 

"Fucking asshole, what am I going to tell Calvin?!" I say as he climbs up onto the bed and he grabs the hoodie and pulls it off me. 

"Let him catch me fucking you, then the door will be the least of his worries" he grins. 

I scowl at him. He chuckles.

"Spread your god damn legs Layna"

I huff, and I spread my legs and when he leans forward, and slides into me, I pull him down to me as his cock slides all the way into me. 

My bedside clock says 4:50 when I turn my head and pant, moaning as he kisses my neck, biting at my collar bone gently and groaning as he fucks me slow but deep. I grab his lower back, pulling him into me as I lift my ass, pushing my hips upward, writhing beneath him. 

I gasp, my eyes rolling back as he goes a little faster and I can't believe I'm letting him screw me in our bed. 

He leans up, bracing himself on his hands as he thrusts and he grins down at me.

"Bad, bad girl Layna" he smirks and licks his lips. I whimper and he pulls out, and then slides down and starts to go down on me again.

"Ben, just fuck me" I whine, as his mouth devours me once again.

"Please" I cry and arch my back as I buck my hips, chasing his mouth for more of it anyways. He groans into my pussy and sucks and his tongue fucks my dripping cunt, and slides back up and then flicks my clit, he kisses it, making me writhe and whimper as he teases. Kiss. Kiss. His tongue drags over it and I tremble. 

"Ben!" I scream when his tongue moves bringing me so close to cumming.

I look at the clock it's 4:58. 

"Shit" I curse and keep letting him eat me out, I reach down my fingers in his hair as I grind myself against his tongue , my toes pointing and curling as I get closer. I gasp and turn my head, I cum as the large red numbers on my alarm clock hit 5:00. 

I scream out Ben's name as I cum. I squeal and gasp for breath as I cum the hardest I have in a long time from head. I grip his hair and he groans, still licking and I shake , my legs quivering and my body spasms. 

Ben gives it another long slow lick and then slides back up between my legs. 

I gasp as he slides back into  me so easily, his cock drawn right to my pussy. 

"Ben" I breathe and arch my back. "It's 5:00" I pant. But now it's 5:03 when I look and he doesn't look, he just keep thrusting. 

"Im gonna use this pussy till the very last second Hughes....I can't get fucking enough of you" he groans. 

"He could be home any minute" I gasp as  Ben throws my legs over his shoulders and leans forward. I wince as his cock thrusts, his balls slapping against my pussy, my sex dripping down my ass. My bedroom smells like us. Smells like sex. Like fucking adultery. 

"Ben!" I almost cry, because he feels so good inside of me, and also because the fear is causing so much adrenaline inside of me. 

"Please" I look in his eyes. 

He groans and thrusts. 

"God damnit" he grunts. He throws my legs off his shoulders, and pulls me onto his lap. I gasp as he holds me, thrusting up into me. With my feet on the bed, I bounce on his cock. He grins. 

"Yes, make me fucking cum Layna, you better hurry if you dont want Calvin finding me balls deep in his wifes cunt" he groans. I pant and go harder, my tits bouncing against his chest and I swear I'm going to cum again, and Ben knows it by the look on my face.

"Mmmm cmon baby...cum on this dick...cum all over it while i fill you full of cum...im gonna make a mess inside you..coat your fucking walls....make you carry my cum inside you while you sit and eat dinner with your fucking boring husband" he groans. 

"Shut up" I pant , he grins. 

I grab his hair and I'm riding him wildly and our bodies are sweating and his mouth is all over mine  as we groan into each others mouths. I pant a breathy "im cumming" as I yelp and he grabs my hips hard and thrusts. 

"Yes baby....fuck.....fuuuuuuuck" he says feeling my walls clench his cock as I cum, I moan out loudly , cursing as I cum hard, and Ben pushes me off quickly, flips me over and lifts my ass, and slams his cock back inside me. 

I look at the clock. It's 5:11.

"fuck baby,,,fuck" Ben groans and he jerks his hips, my heart pounding, and I grab the bed covers, as he empties into me. I gasp and moan, clenching my fists in the covers. 

Ben groans and slides out. A car door slams shut. Both of us jump and I scramble to the window. 

I hear Ben pulling on his pants, and I notice it's the people next door. 

"Fuck" I say, my heart almost out of my chest.

"It's the neighbors, but you have to fucking hurry" I say. 

Ben doesn't disagree. He pulls his shirt on, his socks. Slips his shoes on. 

I grab his boxers off the floor, after I've already put my sweatpants and hoodie back on. I straighten the bed quickly, adjusting the covers , I spray the room with an air purifier, and I throw open the window, trying to air out the smell of sex. 

"God that was so fucking good." Ben says grabbing me from behind. 

I turn and slap his shoulder. 

"There's no time for this." I hiss and shove him back. "You HAVE to go, NOW" I say pushing him back.

He chuckles, even though he looked like his life flashed before his eyes when we heard that car door. 

I go down stairs, and check the front, I look up and down the street.

"you need to RUN to your fucking car." I say. 

"See you tomorrow for lunch?" he cocks a brow.

"Get out!" I hiss and shove him through the door. "I'll text you" I whisper. 

He grins. "I'll be waiting" 

I shake my head at him and chew my lip as I look up and down the street, when Ben is in his car and pulling away, I finally let out the breath I was holding and shut the door. Resting my head against the door. I shake my head and slap the door, cursing myself, and I can smell Ben on me, on my clothes, I lift my hair and sniff it. I hear a car pull in the driveway. I run up the stairs , shed my clothes in the bathroom, throwing the down the laundry shoot. I pee quickly as the garage door is opening, I clean myself up, use some baby wipes and spray myself with body mist all over and in my hair, and run to the bedroom. I throw on long maxi dress, that slips on, I dont bother with the bra or underwear. And then I look in the mirror, comb my fingers through my hair and sniff around the room, trying to smell our bodies. But I dont smell it, and I double check my hair for signs of his cologne, or aftershave, or whatever scent of his he left all over me. 

The car door shuts, the door to the house opens and I hear him walk in. I take multiple deep breaths and swallow hard. Looking at myself in the mirror, I stare at myself in the eyes and nod. I agree with myself, that I will go downstairs....I will act normal....and I will lie to my husband. 

And I will lie to him again later tonight because I look at my cell phone on my dresser buzzing.

"B: Gina's at work till 11.  Come over after dinner?"