[Emily] Crossing a line

There was a charged pause as they sat close. Emily’s eyes flickered down to Ben’s lips, and she found herself leaning in slightly. Ben, caught off guard by the sudden closeness, hesitated for a moment before leaning in as well.

Their lips brushed gently, a tentative and exploratory touch that quickly deepened into a more passionate kiss. The kiss was soft but filled with unspoken emotions, a blend of comfort and desire. Emily’s hand found its way to the back of Ben’s neck, pulling him closer, while Ben’s hand rested on her waist, his touch warm and reassuring.

The cool night air on the dock was filled with an unsettling tension as Emily and Ben’s kiss deepened. There wasn’t any emotion in it, just physical need. She couldn’t remember how long it had been since Noah had kissed her like this. And the memory of him, right now, didn’t hurt; it was thrilling. She had his shirt off in no time flat, and then he was dragging at her shorts. She almost stopped him. Almost. And then, instead, she lifted her hips to make it easier for him to pull the pajamas off of her. Then off came her tank top, and his swim trunks, and then, last, horribly, not least in the slightest, she let him pull her underwear down her legs. He threw them somewhere onto the dock. She didn’t care.

Naked, she mounted him. He was hairier than Noah, but not as tall. After years of having only one body under her it was a strange feeling. He put one hand on either side of her head and pulled her down for another kiss. She felt his cock hardening against her stomach. “You’re big,” she said.

“You’re so beautiful,” Ben grunted. He didn’t slip inside her. Neither of them felt safe in doing that, not just yet. But his fingers played with her nipples, and she groaned as she let him take his pleasure with her. She was stroking him off. Every motion made him twitch with pleasure. “I always wanted it to be you,” Ben admitted.

“What?” Emily said, dazed, crawling down between his legs. Her mouth was hovering above the tip of his cock now. She was almost ready to do what she knew she absolutely could not do.

“When I hooked up with Rach, I was always thinking about you, but you were with Noah,” said Ben. He had his hand in her hair and pushed her closer to the throbbing thing just inches away from her face. She let him, lost in the sensation.