46. Benjamin

46. Benjamin
Jasper's POV

Last night I admit that I had planned everything for Benji, down to the black leather collar. I need to take his mind from the event, and by putting him on my collar he knows that he'd be the only one on my mind that night. Obviously, it worked, and I was half-hard for my husband as I introduced him to my associates.

It went bad the moment Phoebe joined us at our table with Dexter. Though I know Dexter won't cause any more trouble since I sit him down and explained his future in the firm should he keeps on harassing my Ben. The man tried to deny it, but he eventually relent.

Phoebe on the other hand blabbered about how she wanted to get close to Tara, but she will be my problem for another day. I know she'll back away once I offer her more alimony.

Anything for my Ben.

Now, it's the morning after and it's time for me to lay it all for him. I need to let him know that he'll always be on my mind.

"I know I've been busy, I thought it's time that we have our talk." I took his hand in mine, making him look at me. We were having our intimate breakfast, I had ordered room service earlier while he was still asleep. "Things have been good at the office, my mother is as best as I can expect. And Phoebe, I'll take care of her. But you... I need you to know that we're okay, I know you've been very patient with me, with my family. I need you to know that Tara and you, both are the most important people in my life."

"Jasper..." he cut my words, he was being nice, smiling, trying to convince me that everything has been good when I know I had let him down.

"Baby, please, I don't want you taking more antidepressants because of me. I'm here, I'm moving back to ours, I'm cutting down my working hours, mom will deal, it's time for me to take care of my wonderful husband." He was teary by the time I move his chair closer to mine, breakfast was forgotten when I cup his jaw and put my lips on him, tasting coffee and the sweet strawberry-filled danish pastry that he had earlier.

"You know I love you, right?" he asked as I nod, smiling, silently answering him. "but I can't believe that I'm still falling for you." He finished.

"Aww...babe, and I love you more," I said smugly.

"And...you just ruined our perfect moment." He retorted, giggling when I tugged him onto my lap.

"What time are we checking out?"

"Why? you want to put my collar back on?" my hands were to his ass, he was straddling me, his hands were on my shoulder. Benji was trailing kisses to my neck, sucking and licking while grinding, making my dick hard against his.

"I'm liking how you treated me when I'm wearing it."

"Mm...hmm, get the lube, baby, and come back here wearing just the collar." My fingers grasped his strands, tugging him back roughly and sucking his throat, hard. His dick twitched, his blunt nails dig deep onto my shoulders as he squirmed in my arms.

"Go on, I'll call Allie and checked in with her, I'll tell her we'll be home in a couple of hours." I slapped his ass and he bit his lip, then I chuckle as he sauntered into the bedroom to do as I tell him to.

I finished my coffee, moved to the sofa then reach for my phone to call Allie. I talked to Tara, laughed, and gave her loud goodbye kisses then ended the call just in time as Benji walk back into the living area in nothing but the black leather collar. My dick strained my boxers, but I couldn't keep my eyes off his figure. His tall, slender muscles, my handsome husband was perfectly built with the sexiest ass that I can't seem to keep my hands away from. His handsome face gazed at me and suddenly I felt like the luckiest man alive.

He's my husband, the perfect person I could've asked for. He's kind, patient, loveable, hot, and very fucking passionate in sex. As I said, perfect.

"Come here, we don't have a lot of time, Tara misses you, she was asking for you," I said resting back to the sofa, parting my legs wider and he blushed when he kneels between my thighs. And Benji made the blood in my veins went straight to my cock when he crosses his wrists to the back of his waist, just above his naked ass.

Hot damn...

He moaned when I lower myself to looped my finger on his collar tugging his neck, tilting him, at the same time my tongue was back inside his mouth, deepening our kiss, "Fuck, baby, I can't get enough of you. Open your mouth for me, do you want me to give it to you?"

His eyes were watching me with lust, lips pinked, swollen from our kiss, his chest heaving from our intimacy. "Yes, please..." his voice was sexy, throaty, deep as he waited patiently for me to lower down my boxers, take it off, and teased my erection on his tongue. I hissed the second he licked my slit, tasting my precum then eagerly sucked on my tip.

"Benji, fuck...take me." My hands hold the back of his head and he moans louder when I thrust hard into his throat. He kept on sucking me, taking me deeply while his eyes were teary and I was sickeningly loved every second of it. We looked at each other and I couldn't think of anything else I want in life but to give myself to him fully. He said he was still falling me, and I know I'll be feeling the same for the rest of my life.

"Get up, open your legs, bend against the sofa for me," I wanted to mark him again, last night I smeared his chest with my cum. Now, I want to do it again, I want my load on him and he shuddered when I told him what I was going to do to him.

I stand between his thighs, give him the first smack on his right ass cheek and he rewarded me with the sexiest moan that made my dick twitch. Then I did the same to his other side, then again, and again, until he was pink, marked, legs a bit shaky and his dick leaking precum the moment I reach down to stroke him.

"You like it, don't you?"

"Yesss..."

I slapped him again, and again, he whimpered and moaned and instinctively give me his ass and part wider making me chuckle huskily. Benji produced another heavy breath with short shuddering moans. His knuckles were white from gripping the sofa seat harder, his breathing became erotically pleasing as I rubbed my lubed cock between his reddening cheeks.

"Please, I want you, inside...please..."

I didn't need to prep him too long, he was wanting me badly when I decided that I was going in hard. My right hand was to the collar while my left wrapped around his waist keeping him from slipping down when I noticed that his legs were shaky from his arousal state. And tugging the collar for a sexy play was creating another level of hotness to my already sexually induced lover. "I'm so damn close, touch me, please..."

"I will, but I want you to tell me when you're near, I want to suck you off. I want to swallow your cum then I'm going to fuck you hard and smeared my load on your body cause you're mine." I leave the black leather collar and trail down to his sensitive dick. He was a mess and it didn't take long before I flipped him and he burst and I sucked him off, swallowing every last drop then fucked him hard and marked him with my cum.

"We're getting better and better at this." I gushed out my words resting on the sofa while he snuggled in closer to my chest.

"I'm serious about what I said, Benjamin, I want you to be at your happiest with me, with Tara in our house. I will also make time to accompany you to your therapist." I kissed his temple and he sighed, his eyes were calm as he rest his hand on my stomach. "I believe you." He said softly. I looked up and he smiled at me. And that's what I need from him, I know I can do everything as long as he believes in me.