Chapter Eleven

Ben I lay in Angela’s bed, holding her in my arms. A part of me was still in disbelief that I was here, but I didn’t plan to leave anytime soon. I hadn't meant to fuck her against the door the moment I walked in, but it was hard to hold back when she opened the door dressed in nothing but a robe. She must have tied it really quickly, too, because she didn’t seem to notice the front was gaping open, exposing her pale flesh.

When I left my dorm room, I had a plan. I was going to seduce her, and I figured I would at least use words. Well, this was fine, too.

“Why did you come here?”

I blinked my eyes open and looked down at Angela, who had her face buried in my chest. I sighed as I buried my face in her hair and gave her a quick kiss.

“Do you really need to ask why I came here?”

I’d carried her into the bedroom, and besides slipping off my shoes, we were both still mostly dressed. Her robe wasn’t properly wrapped around her, and my cock was still hanging out, but I didn’t feel like moving just yet. It was ridiculous that she was even asking when it was pretty obvious.

“Fine,” she said after a pause. “I don’t need you to say why, but this is wrong, you know.”

I chuckled, holding her tighter. “It feels so right, though.”

She didn’t retort, so I assumed she agreed with me.

“We won't be interrupted if I spend the night, right? Any friends or… partner that I should know about?”

I frowned, feeling a little annoyed at the thought of her having someone else. While I liked to think I was open-minded, I didn’t like to share, and I tended to be exclusive in my relationships. If I didn’t have enough interest in someone to stop me from looking at someone else, then I didn’t bother holding onto those relationships, like with Sandra. There was no ring on Angela’s finger, I’d checked. That didn’t mean she couldn’t have a boyfriend. She was a beautiful woman.

Angela snorted, though I didn’t think it was out of amusement.

“Oh, you don’t have to worry about that,” she said, voice sarcastic. “I’ve been divorced for a while now, and I lost both my husband and my friends when the whole thing got finalized, so I usually just stay at home by myself.” she paused and hummed. “Actually, it’s why I moved back to New York, so you’re the only person I’ve had in this apartment since I moved in.”

I smiled. Not because she’d just admitted that she was alone, but that she wasn’t seeing anyone. Friends weren’t always that reliable. If the old ones abandoned you or betrayed you, all you had to do was find new ones. I’d been through it enough times myself, with people approaching me because they knew my family had wealth. I didn’t take it to heart, because I didn’t expect anything from most of them, anyway.

“What about you?”

“What about me?”

“Sandra?” She prompted, right eyebrow raised.

“If you’re worried about her, you don’t have to be. We went on a few dates, but I made it clear to her that there’s no longer anything between us. And if what bothers you is that she might suspect something, then don’t worry, because she doesn’t.”

She went silent for a moment, and I grinned as I rolled us over, so I lay above her.

“There’s also no need to worry about your lack of friends. You won’t be needing anyone besides me for a long while.”

She rolled her eyes. “Who do you think you are, huh?”

I smirked. “The man that just fucked you senseless?”

Angela had nothing to say to that.

I undid the buttons of my shirt and shoved my slacks, briefs, and shorts off. Angela just lay back and stared at me, mouth falling open as she stared at my chest and abs before her eyes moved lower. I grinned, kneeling in front of her. I’d turned the lights in her room on, so she had a clear view of me.

“See something you like?” I teased.

I was very serious when it came to a meeting, so I knew my body looked good from plenty of workouts to keep in shape.

She pursed her lips, and was still for some seconds, before she lifted her hands and placed them on my chest, slowly running them over my pecs, then down, tracing my abs.

I cursed, moving her hands aside as I lowered my body on top of hers, parting her thighs with my knees.

“Wrap your legs around me,” I commanded, leaning down to nip at her jaw.

Angela gasped, body squirming in delight when I pressed my growing erection against her sex. I rolled my hips, nudging against her, watching in satisfaction as her body trembled, and she did what I wanted. I kissed her, reaching one hand between us to hold my cock and guide the head to her entrance, before thrusting my hips until my entire cock was buried inside her.

I let out a shaky sigh as Angela groaned and tightened her limbs around me. I pecked her lips, her cheeks, moving down to her neck. When I got the time and space to, I was going to explore her more thoroughly, but I didn’t have my usual control.

“Ben,” she whimpered my name, nipping at my ear. “Fuck me, faster. I want your cock so deep inside me I can feel it tomorrow.”

I froze in shock for a second, then I cursed. I thrust my hips, starting out slow before picking up the pace. My hips rolled, grinding me hard against her as I fucked her, and I could hear her voice grow louder, more desperate, the closer I pushed her to orgasm. Angela looked prim and proper whenever she was in the classroom, but even with her texts as an indication, I was still surprised to find she had such a dirty mouth.

Her words got their desired effect, working to drive me crazy. I went faster and faster, the sound of my skin slapping against hers loud in the room, but nearly drowned out by her cries and moans. I felt sweat trickle down the length of my spine, down my neck, my body working hard and fast.

I gave her everything she wanted, everything she asked for, and she still kept crying out more.

Fuck, but I had to admit, it was damn hot.

“You want more?” I growled, sucking on her earlobe. “What more do you want, Angela? Fuck, I’m giving you all I’ve got already.”

Then, I wrapped my arms around her, and she yelped as I shifted, so I was on my knees with her seated in my lap. I was so close, and with how her walls were gripping me, she had to be close, too. I held her tight by the waist, holding her still as I thrust up into her body. Angela let out a strangled sound as she bounced in my lap.

“Fuck, Ben! So deep…”

She practically sobbed as her head fell back on her neck, even as her arms hugged tight around my head. We climaxed at the same time. Angela let out a moan, dragging it out as her body shuddered in my arms.

Afterwards, we both fell into the bed, exhausted, limbs tangled together. Totally relaxed, lost to the world, we held each other and fell asleep.