45Alita was overwhelmed from the moment she saw Benson walk into the room where she and her mother had been at the hospital. It all still felt like a dream.He took care of the bills, hooked her mother with his very expensive doctor, and was on his way home. She didn't know what to do or how to react when he arrives. The talk with her mum and the mind-blowing unexpected care from Benson had done a lot to break the walls she set in between her and Benson. She was forcing herself to be mad at home so she could stay cold at him but this, this was too much for her. Her mum's words echoed in her head as she prepared a meal for Benson. She had thought nothing would be better than a home-cooked meal after a refreshing bath when he comes back. As she thought about it repeatedly she was gradually becoming aroused. How he came in and took control of the situation, how the whole hospital knew a man of his caliber had entered. He was authoritative, yet calm. His face when he talked and he carri
"...Without words…" her mother's words echoed in her head, muffling into an urging silence. She felt confident. She knew what she wanted at that moment. She would place her seal of ownership on him. She would have him in a way he had never been had. She had a series of things lined up for him in her mind. She bent down and looked up at him. She blinked and then gazed into his eyes. Who knew what taking care of mums could get you?She took his shaft in her hand and stroked it teasingly slow. Her eyes were still glued to his. Pushed her chest forward until her boobs touched his tip. She felt his whole body quiver in her hand and it inflated her ego. She liked that she was doing that to him. She liked how his body respond to the touch of her boobs. It was a good place to start even though it wasn't part of her script for the entire adventure. She had read a lot and watched a ton of porn, and had practiced countless times in her mind and sometimes in her dreams. She would let it all loo
47.There are moments when we experience things that surpass our expectations and standards set before those split seconds that become outstanding and utter bliss to relive. Stars collide to form flares in our mind's eye. Every time we recall those moments we almost feel the same way again -we're out of this world feeling unnatural ecstasy.Alita was experiencing that kind of moment as Benson pushed his waist forward and his huge cock disappeared into her. Her eyes rolled back and she experienced respite blindness. Her whole body trembled. She held unto him to keep her in place. She had never felt like that before. For her, that was her first with him. It was a moment she'd never forget.As she regained a parcel of her consciousness, all she wanted to feel was the same thing she underwent. He pulled out a bit, but Alita didn't want him out so pushed herself forward as he pulled back, and eventually, she was off the table with her legs clamped around him. He moved backward to steady h
48Alita tried to open her eyes but her lids never felt heavier so she just spoke, speaking was easier. "Who is Chris again?" She moaned the words out. Benson finished knotting his towel around his waist before casting his gaze on Alita. He smiled and shook his head in wonder as his eyes trailed the contours of her beautiful body. "Now you ask?" He raised a brow at her. "He's my doctor," he grunted when he tried to move. He felt drained and weak. She looked like how he felt. "Oh, I think know that," she carved a weak smile on her face and he chuckled. She looked like she was barely aware of her surrounding.She managed to open her eyes a little wide and saw him staring at her. "You see something you like?" The motion of her blinking eyes was slower than normal when batted her lashes at him. He turned away wearing a coy smile as his face flushed. "Hmm," she moaned inquisitively and that was the last he heard her say before she fell asleep, lying on the table.She curled her hand on h
49.The last time Benson had a clash with the police he was set up. They found some stash of cocaine in a supply run to one of his warehouses. It took about two months to finally prove he wasn't guilty as charged.A competitor had set him up for doom but his honesty and purity with his business and lifestyle saved him. It was all over the news that he was a drug dealer. Newspapers called him all sorts of names and made all kinds of assumptions about him. It was a hard time for Benson and he wouldn't want to ever go through that again.Now, another case had come up about drugs. again. His heart felt tired as he tried to comfort Alita's mother."I'm sorry about that Mrs. Martinez," he looked away and sighed suddenly heavy-hearted. "Lisa, call me Lisa. I think we are way past Mrs. Martinez now...and it just feels a little weird to keep hearing my husband's name. It digs up memories that should stay buried," she smiled weakly. She looked drained."Alright then," he observed her keenly.
50.Alita woke up yawning and stretching her way back to reality. When her eyes finally adjusted to her surrounding, her mind flew black to the last thing she saw. Her eyes grew bigger as she realized her last thought was her being naked on the kitchen table.She looked down at her body and saw she was in a male shirt. She fell back to the pillow and wiped her hand over her face. She dragged herself off the bed and went to the bathroom. She looked at herself in the mirror and smiled at how she looked in his shirt. She giggled and went out of the room. "He carried me here," she whispered to herself. "Shame I wasn't awake to experience that," she hung her head imagining how it would have been if she was awake. How his muscles would have felt pressing against her skin. She bit her lower lip and wiggled her waist as she walked to the bed. She sat down and her eyes glanced through the room. She looked down and saw that she was bare under, then her mind flashed back to when she had cum d
51About an hour after Alita reached her apartment, she heard the doorbell ring, so she hopped through her clothes on the ground until she reached the door. She slightly opened the door and peeped through. She didn't see anybody but a basket of pretty flowers and a note inside. She smiled, knowing who it came from. She had only just left him and he sent her flowers already.She pushed the door farther open, picked up the bouquet, and closed the door. She peeled the card open and dropped the basket on the couch. She jumped on the bed, raising the card to her face.Go out with me, Alita. I want to get to know you more. I want to listen to you talk with a glass of overpriced wine in your hand as you pick at fries. I want to be on the other side of the table, saying horrible jokes in a poor attempt to make you laugh, but then you still laugh because you somehow think I am funny. Text me one day this week. Her heart raced and her eyes bulged as she read it. It was all happening too fast.
Sarah couldn’t wait for Alita to wake up so she could get the weight off her chest. She wanted to talk to her about the case and the investigation the police were carrying out on Benson. If somehow he was found guilty, it would affect all of them.Once it was 7 a.m., Sarah tapped Alita to wake her. She kept tapping until Alita began moaning angrily as she woke up. It took some time for Alita to wake up, but Sarah was patient enough, so she just blinked at Alita until her eyes finally opened to the heavy face she had on.“Why the fuck are you looking at me like that?” Alita whined as soon as her face met Sarah’s. She was startled by the big eyeballs staring her down as she stretched before finally sitting up and leaning her back on the wall. The frown on her face gradually turned into worry as she studied Sarah. “What?” She said, wiping her hands over her face and yawning afterward.Sarah mumbled, “Its Mr. Astor and the police.” Her jaw tightened. “They are trying to rub dirt on him ag