Chloe Winsdale (
skullfuck_a_nun) wrote2013-12-16 09:08 pm
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"No, I'm not... I'm needed here."
Chloe paced back and forth on the front porch of Ben's house, cell phone pressed to her ear. It had been a few months since they first confessed to one another; Chloe had moved in, and the days had mostly consisted of Ben and Chloe working during the day, playing with Max or going on dates in the evening, and then lovemaking nearly all night (save for a few days a month, of course, but even then Ben found ways to stimulate her). It hadn't helped that, on their first date out, Chloe had utilized her flexibility and gave Ben a footjob under the table. Needless to say, dinner got interrupted by a trip to the bathroom for a quickie.
Now, Christmas was approaching, and she was getting an earful from her mother when she said she wasn't coming home for Christmas. She wanted her first Christmas with Ben and Max; she adored them both, and she was practically part of their family already. "No, I... It's not living in sin if I say it ain't!" Chloe huffed; she rarely got upset, but her mother just had that gift. "Look, I have to go. I'm staying here. End of story." With that she ended the call, crossing her arms under her chest and huffing. She took deep breaths, wanting to calm herself down before going back inside.
Chloe paced back and forth on the front porch of Ben's house, cell phone pressed to her ear. It had been a few months since they first confessed to one another; Chloe had moved in, and the days had mostly consisted of Ben and Chloe working during the day, playing with Max or going on dates in the evening, and then lovemaking nearly all night (save for a few days a month, of course, but even then Ben found ways to stimulate her). It hadn't helped that, on their first date out, Chloe had utilized her flexibility and gave Ben a footjob under the table. Needless to say, dinner got interrupted by a trip to the bathroom for a quickie.
Now, Christmas was approaching, and she was getting an earful from her mother when she said she wasn't coming home for Christmas. She wanted her first Christmas with Ben and Max; she adored them both, and she was practically part of their family already. "No, I... It's not living in sin if I say it ain't!" Chloe huffed; she rarely got upset, but her mother just had that gift. "Look, I have to go. I'm staying here. End of story." With that she ended the call, crossing her arms under her chest and huffing. She took deep breaths, wanting to calm herself down before going back inside.
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The last time they got into argument she cheated by using her feet to get him off...and in hindsight, he still couldn't remember just what they had been fighting about, but he would never forget the look on the waiter's face when the man caught Ben mid orgasm. "I would never dream of arguing with you, love."
Ben's smiled grew as she leaned back, and arms wrapped her up and started to rub her arms. "Should get you inside and out of the cold Chloe. Wouldn't do to have you catching a cold a week or two before the holiday."
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She stretched her arms over her head, making sure to stay quiet since Max was asleep, setting her phone aside, on silent. Nothing was disturbing them tonight.
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Chloe cuddled into Ben and half-watched the TV, more focused on the cocoa, poking around the little marshmallows with her tongue till they were all submerged. She'd done this since she was little; Max laughed every time he saw her do it, and every time she told him not to copy her.
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Ben gazed at her neck silently counting her freckle, a favorite past time of his. After losing count and starting over again, his finger tips glided up along her inner thigh and began to softly rub against her core through her panties.
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After a few moments, Chloe released her hand, the bite mark ever-present on it as she panted softly for air, cheeks flushed. "Geez, Ben..." Eyes opened, flickering over to him as she smiled softly.
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When her breathing returned to normal and she looked looked at him, Ben's fingers quickly slid across her folds and he smiled as he brought his fingers up to her lips. "God you taste amazing Chloe!"
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