Thank you for all your comments. I was motivated to keep writing. I don't want to sound repetitive but if you didn't like the last two, don't bother reading this one. Nothing in the story is changing. I will take to consideration some of the suggestions I received on how to make the story better. For the rest of you, enjoy the third installment.
The jet began cruising down the runway as Ben buckled his seatbelt. He placed all his gear in the empty seat next to him and patiently waited. The jet suddenly increased speed, then Ben felt the tingle in his stomach as the jet slowly ascended off the ground.
Seventeen hours?! What the fuck was he going to do for seventeen hours? There was some bullshit movie marathon playing but he really wasn't up for eight movies in a row. Instead he made himself comfortable in the seat and tried to relax. He figured it would he a good time to think about his future outside of the Syndicate. With three million euros, he could retire. Not have to worry about money ever again, but he knew otherwise. Killing became an addiction, getting laid was just a bonus.
Ben took a look around the nicely decorated passenger area just as the jet slowly adjusted to a steady pace. He saw Ruby and Sapphire sitting together in one isle, happily chatting and cleaning their guns. He saw Jermaine listening to music and loading extra magazines. Boris was sitting in the seat nearest to the bathroom. He was mindlessly texting, oblivious to the world. Marco was seated next to Boris, getting shit-faced drunk. Ben saw about every flavor of vodka in the mini fridge beside him.
Ben figured he might as well take a nap. It's not like he was going anywhere. He reached up to the overhead carriage and plucked out of one the pillows. He rested his head against the close window and quickly fell asleep. Ben drifted off into a vivid dream.
Ben remembered the old days in the Syndicate. The memories started to come back. His training, the experiments and previous missions were all played out in his head. He remembered the horrible person he was, the way he treated the others. He also remembered his relationship with Ruby. Jermaine lied, big time. They didn't break up because it would ruin their friendship. She dumped him after she got sick of his abuse. Ben would beat her, insult and even force himself on her. He remembered certain instances in which he came back to the mansion drunk and demanded Ruby give him a blowjob. When she would refuse and try to get him to bed, he struck her and took advantage.
Ben snapped out of his dream. Soaked with sweat and disgusted with himself. How could she stay with him and he treated her do badly? He wronged both sisters but they acted like it was nothing. Now he really fucked up, they seemed to have enough. The whole team shunned him, they only reason they didn't kill him is because they needed the extra manpower.
"Only twenty minutes until we reach Bangkok," Marco announced then took another shot. He was drunk off his ass, Ben saw his hand shaking as he set the glass down.
Holy shit! He slept for sixteen hours and forty minutes? Those were some type of dreams.
He lazily sat up in his chair and stretched out. He couldn't but help to feel relieved. He would kill this fat, Chinese fuck and be on his way. It would only be a matter of time before he was off to some tropical island.
The jet began to descend. Once everyone started to feel the turbulence, they buckled up and brace themselves for the landing. Ben couldn't believe his eyes when he looked out the window. It wasn't a runway, they were landing in an open road!
He panicked. What the fuck was the pilot thinking?! Ben could see the cars passing by. He thought it would be best to protest once he's off the jet.
Ben shook in his seat when the jet made contact with the ground. Marco's drinks spilled, he then hastily tried to pick the bottles up.
They continued down the deserted road until the jet slowly came to a halt. Marco starting yelling for everyone to get off the jet, the team quickly picked their gear up and almost ran outside.
Ben was instantly hit with the humidity of Thailand. It reminded him of his home country, but Cuba was a lot drier.
As soon as they stepped on the sidewalk, the jet started to move down the runway and then eventually take off. So it was a drop-off? What else wasn't Marco telling them.
"Ok guys, I have good news and bad news," Marco said then took a big sip of the whiskey bottle before tossing it on the ground.
"The bad news is that General Tao isn't in Thailand,"
"Well, where the fuck is he?!" Jermaine asked. The frustration was eminent.
"He'll be here in three days, until then we'll have to stay in the city," Marco explained.
Everyone else seemed pissed off about it. They were supposed to drop in, kill Tao and then leave. They all tossed their bags over a shoulder and began the long walk towards civilization.
It felt like they've been walking for hours by in fact, it was merely minutes. Heat wasn't the problem, Ben felt like he was in a giant sauna. He prayed for some wind. They hastily made their way down the lengthy road, past a few villages before spotting the bright lights in the horizon.
They ran towards the city like maniacs. As if they were lost in the desert and finally found an oasis. Ben was disgusted once they hit the streets. Garbage filled the streets, the run down buildings and offices reminded Ben on his side of the neighborhood. Where all the undesirables lived. They paraded through the town like it was nothing. Not noticing every pair of eyes on them.
Marco suggested they stay in some hotel for the night. Ben expected the worst. Cum-covered beds, child prostitutes and lots of drugs. He was surprised when they stopped before a decent looking hotel. Marco payed off the doorman and gestures for them to step in.
They stepped into the well-furnished lobby and waited for Marco. Ben wondered how they would split the rooms. They obviously had to. If they all got separate rooms, it would attract too much attention. It was best to play it off as collage students on a trip.
Once Marco was done flirting with one of the young maids, he came back with two keys.
"Boris, Jermaine you're with me," he said calmly.
"Whatever, mon. You better control your drinking," Jermaine warned as he snatched the room key from Marco's hand and headed to the elevator.
Marco tossed Ben the key to his room with a knowing wink.
"Ben, take care of the girls," Marco smirked. Ben just shook his head and followed Jermaine to the elevator. Once all of the team was inside, Jermaine clicked two of the buttons and the doors closed. It was a painfully awkward ride. It was dead silent, except for Marco's rumbling stomach.
The elevator stopped on the third floor then the boys got off.
"We'll see you at the restaurant tomorrow. Breakfast is at ten-o-clock, don't be late," Marco said with turning around. The doors closed once again and left Ben with the twins.
The elevator ringed twice before stopping on the fifth floors. Ben stepped out first and looked for the number written on the key. He turned left and followed the the numbers on the doors until he reached theirs. Number 23.
Ben unlocked the door and stepped inside. The suite was huge! It had two rooms, two bathrooms and a balcony with a great view of the city. Ben picked out the room with the single bed and set his bags near it. He hit the mini fridge, picking up any liquid with alcohol in it. He went back into
his room and locked the door.
Ben wanted to drown his sorrows. The team shunned him. To top it all off, he had to wait three days to collect his money. Ben wouldn't mind spending two days locked in his room getting ripped.
He chugged down all the little plastic bottles of whiskey before moving on to the heavy stuff. He switched on the TV, mindlessly flipping through the channels. He found a channel broadcasting local Muay Thai fights and decided to watch that.
The sting of the drink seemed to fade with every shot. He felt the familiar dizziness and suddenly felt lightheaded. Ben enjoyed the feeling, the warmth in his belly and the watery eyes. He lazily laid back and watched the fighters knock each other senseless. It must've been five or six fights when Ben ran out of booze.
He gathered all the bottles in his bed and stood. With the first step Ben fell face-first. He didn't realize just how drunk he was. He fought his way back to his feet and wobbled to the door. He made his way into the living room and found the twins had went into their own room. He threw away all the empty bottles and grabbed the rest.
He stumbled back into his bed and continued his hasty drinking. Ben was downing the rum like it was soda. He would probably regret this in the morning but it was worth it. He didn't feel anything but drunken happiness. He chuckled at the missed punches and cheered loudly at the brutal kicks. He started to hiccup around the tenth fight but calmed that with some more rum.
When the twelfth and final fight was on, he could barely keep his eyes open. The warmth in his belly grew to a scorching hot feeling in his stomach. Ben felt even warmer and cozier laying in his with sheets. He felt a sudden hunger. Ben grabbed the discarded bottles one more time and went to the kitchen.
Holy fuck, he was lit! Ben couldn't keep his balance, he held on to everything on the way to the kitchen. He dumped the bottles into the over-flowing garbage can and opened the huge double doors of the refrigerator.
Ben's mouth was watering at the food the hotel had placed for them. Strawberry cheesecake, three different types of cake. Two giant tubs of ice cream and countless bottles of soda. Ben searched the freezer and found two frozen pizzas and a box of hot pockets.
Ben grabbed the pizzas, unwrapped them an shoved them into the oven. He could barely read the instructions but once he was certain of the right time and temperature, he moved on the hot pockets. Ben stuffed them all into the microwave and typed in the required time. He sat down on the couch and waited for his food. Ben fell asleep short after only to be awaken by the ringing of the microwave. He grabbed a plate out of the cupboard and piled on the hot pockets. He took the pizza out of the oven and cut them into slices. Ben grabbed a bigger plate and stacked the slices on top of one another. He grabbed the whole two-liter bottle of pineapple soda and began his feast.
He felt like he hadn't eaten in days. Ben always followed a strict regimen and diet but he broke all rules that night. He uncapped the soda and drank for it with a otherworldly thirst. Sixteen slices later, he devoured and the hot pockets and sipped the last of his soda. He felt an extreme satisfaction.
He placed all the dirty plates in the sink and made his way to the balcony. The heat died down during the night but the humidity was still there. A gently cool breeze brushed his tanned skin, sending sparks down his spine.
It's been a long time he felt that good. Ben leaned against the rail and stared into the empty streets on Bangkok. It had to be very late, only a few cars passed by and people had long since cleared the streets. All that remained was the heartless pimps with their young prostitutes. It made Ben sick to his stomach but he didn't time to reflect on the country's problems. He heard a familiar voice.
"Ben? What are you doing up so late?"
He turned to see Sapphire in her pink polka dot pajamas. Her skin-tight shorts and her matching top really complimented her curves. The top only reached down to her upper abs, Ben noticed her newly pierced navel ring, ironically a sapphire dangling. No doubt that gem was real. Ben drank in the sight before him. She let her hair grow during the time Ben spent training. It was well past her shoulders and reached her lower back. She graciously tied it in a ponytail.
She rubbed the sleep off her eyes and took a good look at him. Ben must've taken his shirt off without noticing. Sapphire couldn't resist the temptation to stare at his shredded abdomen. Ben had lost a lot of weight during his instead training, but made it up in definition. He was ridiculously toned, every muscle fiber seemed to be pressing against the skin. Sapphire cleared her mind off his body and looked in his eyes. His big brown eyes that seemed to be calling to her. She always thought Ben was handsome, very handsome.
She tried countless times to come on to him in the past but had to put an end to that after he started dating her sister. She still had strong feelings for him. After their encounter on the mat, she felt herself wanting him even more. She was well-over the whole incident, the only reason she didn't talk to him was her sister. Ruby insisted they forget about him, he was leaving after all.
"I was just having a few drinks," he slurred. Ben turned around, refusing to let her see him in this condition. Sapphire saw his legs shaking, he could collapse at any moment. Ben was literary holding himself up with the rail.
"Ben, let's get you to bed," she said softly. She didn't want to wake her sister, Ruby would make a huge deal out of it. She wrapped Ben's arm around her and carried him back to the room. She could smell the alcohol in his breath. She also smelled the strong aroma of his cologne.
She set him down on the bed. Ben let out a deep breath and slipped under the covers. Sapphire wanted to make sure he wouldn't just get back up. She stayed in the room until she was sure he was sleeping. Ben's snoring indicated just that.
Sapphire made her way to the edge of the bed and let her eyes wonder. He was only wearing his boxers and a pair of black wool socks. The sheet barely covered his lower body as he wrapped it around him.
She bit her succulent bottom lip. An idea suddenly sparked. She felt the need to touch him, she wanted to finish what they had started. She sat on the edge of the bed and lightly lifted the blanket. Ben's sudden repositioning spooked her into letting the covers go. After making sure he was still sleeping, she took the covers completely off. There he laid in all his semi-naked glory.
His huge pecs rose and fell with every breath. His abs flexed and relaxing as he inhaled and exhaled. Sweat starting to pool around the spot were he laid his head. Sapphire couldn't resist anymore. She slowly and very gently ran her hand across his stomach. She caressed his warm skin, exploring his body. She continued her way up to his chest. She rubbed each pec with care and gently raked her nails across his stomach.
Her mouth was literary watering. She wanted to taste him. Every part of his body. His lips, his neck, his chest, and his big, fat cock. Ever since she got a taste, she couldn't stop thinking about it. Those glorious moments when they were grinding their sexes together. She recalled getting on her knees and taking all of his manhood in her tiny mouth.
She understood he felt awkward about the whole thing and decided to leave. She didn't cry because he left, she cried about losing him after being so close. So close to finally making her fantasies come true.
The months Ben spent training, she secretly watched him. Watched him run, lift weights and spar with the recruits. She wished she could talk to him, tell him everything was OK. Her sister forbid it, she refused to talk to Ben and won't let Sapphire talk to him either. Just then it occurred to Sapphire that maybe it wasn't his falling through with Boris, Ruby was jealous.
Her eyes lit up. She was jealous that he picked her over her sister. Ruby obviously wanted her to stay away from Ben to prevent them from making up.
Sapphire focused back on the huge sleeping stud. She rubbed his stomach for a few moments, contemplating whether she should take it further. Feeling suddenly bold, she grabbed the waistband of his boxers and slid them to his knees. After not getting much of a reaction, she slid them completely off. His cock sprang up from it's restraint and laid lazily on his thigh. It must've been around six inches flaccid.
She took the man-meat in her hand and began her slow sensual stroking. She could feel it throbbing with excitement, growing with anticipation. His satisfied grunts encouraged her to pick up the pace. She massaged his balls, feeling their weight in her hand. She rubbed the skin in between her fingers then cupped them in her hand once more.
She could tell Ben was close. His breathing had increased, he was squirming in the bed. The sweat covered his brown skin, his muscles tightened. Sapphire stroked his cock faster and faster. She closed her eyes to enjoy the feeling of his throbbing member in her hand. She suddenly heard him moan, he shot streams of his hot seed all over chest and neck. Sapphire opened her eyes and admired her work.
Ben still laid on his back with his deflating cock in the air. She scooped up the cum with her finger and tool it into her mouth. She savored the salty taste, swirling it around with her tongue. She scooped up the rest and swallowed it proudly.
She found his boxers near the bed and gently slid them back on. She wanted to take it further. She wanted Ben to be her first, she's wanted it for so long. Just like last time, she came so close but feel short. There was no way she could fuck him without waking him up.
She let out a huge sigh and made her way out of his room. She felt guilt. She took advantage of him. He was piss-drunk and there she was stroking his cock while he slept.
As soon as Ben heard the door close he sprang up on his bed.
"Holy Shit!" he thought. Ben's quick healing didn't allow for his liver to be affected by the alcohol for a long period of time. After a few hours he would be back to 100%. Ben had completely healed by the time she laid him on the bed. He wanted to go to sleep but when he felt her touch, he couldn't find the strength to stop her. He laid there pretending to be asleep and allowed her to pleasure him.
He turned over to the other side of his bed and a smirk formed on his lips. He could definitely use this later. Maybe for payback or other things...
Ben felt the familiar heat of the sun on his face. He opened his eyes to find his blinds were wide open, revealing the bright tropical sun. He felt excited. This wasn't the first time he'd been in a foreign country but it sure felt like it. They had three days to act like tourists, he was hoping to take full advantage of that.
Ben kicked off the covers and headed straight into the bathroom. He felt bloated, it must've be days since he had "gone" to the bathroom. Ben relieved himself and went straight into the shower. He washed all the sweat and stench of alcohol off him and stepped out. He stood in front of the sink and took a quick look at himself. Ben wasn't conceded but he knew how attractive he was. He knew any local wouldn't think twice to sleep with him. He wasn't looking for a one night stand. He craved Sapphire. With her new "good girl" look and her longer, thicker hair, Ben almost drooled over her. He pictured her kneeling before with his cock in her mouth, then sitting on the edge of his bed slowly stroking him. He wanted badly, but he couldn't just come out and say it. He had a way better idea.
He dressed into a simple white shirt and cargo shorts. He slipped into his new sneakers and went into the kitchen. He was surprised to see Sapphire making breakfast. She had her back to Ben, showcasing her beautiful hair and luscious ass. Her ass... Ben couldn't keep his eyes off it. Her pajama bottoms barely covered her cheeks, half of her ass was out!
Ben silently made his way behind her and cupped both her breasts. She let out a surprised gasp but didn't fight back. She held her breath as he rubbed her nipples between his fingers.
"So soft," he whispered in her ear. He softly kissed the nape of her neck and gently bit her shoulder.
"Ben, what are you doing?" she whispered. Arousal has a funny way of changing one's tone.
"Touching you, baby. Feeling you, and tasting you," was his response. She soaked her panties. What had gotten into him?! She wasn't complaining in any way, shape or form but it just seemed odd.
He let his hands wonder down her curvy hips and squeezed her thighs. They were tighter than he remembered. Ben turned her around and kissed her hard on the lips. It wasn't a kiss of passion or love but pure lust. He proved her mouth with his tongue and was finally met with hers. Her tiny, warm tongue licked back at his as their hands explored each other's bodies. Ben slipped under her shirt and rubbed her abs. She was definitely more muscular but still very feminine. He went higher and found stiff little nub. He pinched and pulled, causing her to moan in his mouth.
Ben pulled away from the kiss and pulled her shorts down. Not all the way, just until her waistband was well under her ass cheeks. He fondled her rump, much to we delight. Their lips met again as he continued to pressed her cheeks together, squeezed hard in his hand and spread them apart.
The ass play went on for what seems like hours. Sapphire was in heaven, her life-long crush was openly folding her ass. She kissed him back with the same passion from their first encounter. She made her way into his shorts and cupped his balls in her hand. She never knew what excited her so much about Ben's balls. Maybe it's because she knew he loved to get them rubbed and sucked.
Ben heard Ruby emerging from her bathroom and abruptly ended the kiss. He stepped back just in time for Ruby to step in and her sister to pull up her shorts. She made her way past Ben and greeted her sister with a hug.
"Morning, Sapph," she beamed. She gave her sister a good squeeze before offering to help make breakfast.
"No, no. Sit down. It'll be done in just a few minutes," Sapphire pushed her towards the table. Ruby gave in and sat in the seat in front of Ben's. She gave a quick glance and adverted her eyes. Ben was casually sitting reading the Thai newspaper while eating a banana.
He lower his paper just enough to get a good look at her. Ruby looked even better. She cut her hair short, down past her cheeks. She had a nice goth, biker-chick look. It was fucking sexy. She caught Ben staring and rolled her eyes. She turned for a moment and turned back to find he hadn't broken his gaze.
"What?!" she snapped. Ben set down the paper and gave her a friendly smile.
"Nothing. You just look so pretty with that new hairstyle. It really suits you," he complimented. That was not the response she expected. She surprisingly blushed. Why did he say that?
"Seriously, it brings out your eyes. You look like a whole new woman. I love it," he said then got up from his chair.
"Thanks," Ruby called out as he headed towards the door. Ben flashed another smile then he was out the door.
Ben thought he should explore the hotel. Maybe he would even venture out into the city and see what awaits.
He made his way past all the other waking guests and stepped into the elevator. Once in the lobby, his eyes widened. The hotel seems to have sprung to life since the night before. Tons of high-class people mingled and others made their way to the rooms. He took notice to the expensive dresses and nice suits. Suit?! In this weather? That guy was nuts.
He went outside for the first time. The beauty of it all was overwhelming. The market was overflowing with life. All the stalls filled with different goods. The seafood smelled great. Ben got a few free shrimp after bartering with the young woman. He had no idea he spoke Thai. No wonder he read the paper earlier.
He passed all the stalls full of exotic meals. They served scorpions, slugs, frogs and all other kinds of animals that really shouldn't be eaten. He was taken away by it all. The smell of the food, the sound of the people and the overall atmosphere.
Ben felt a pull on his shoulder. He turned to see Marco. The tiny Brazilian wore a colorful Hawaiian style shirts and shorts. He really should've clipped his toenails before wearing sandals.
"What the fuck are you doing out here?!" He asked. Neither he was really drunk or really angry, maybe both.
"I was just-" he cut Ben off with a wave of his hand.
"I don't want to hear it. You were supposed to meet us for breakfast. Get back to your room. It turns out Tao is coming back tomorrow night and we can't afford to get caught up in something. Go!" he gestured towards the hotel. Ben was really bummed, he wanted to see the rest of the city.
He paced his way back to his room and kicked off his shoes. He went straight into his room but was taken by surprise. Sapphire was laying on his bed holding one of his shirts up to her face. She took a long sniff and exhaled slowly. She moaned and took another whiff.
This was just too rich! She was smelling his shirts now?! Ben had her right where he wanted her.
"So this is what you do while I'm away?" he asked startling her. She sprang up from the bed and met Ben's eyes. The embarrassment took over, her cheeks reddening.
"Oh god! Ben!" she yelped. She tossed the shirt into the hamper near by. He stepped closer to the bed, she scooted up higher.
"It's not what you think! I was doing laundry," she tried to explain but her nerves wouldn't let her. She knew he wasn't buying it, but he just stood there with a shit-eating grin. He felt a little smug at the moment but he wasn't planning to rub it in.
He sat on the edge of the bed and stared at Sapphire. She stared back, trying to figure out what to do next. She sat next to him and buried her face in her hands.
"You probably think I'm some kinda freak," she said in almost a whisper. Ben wrapped an arm round her and pull her closer.
"I don't think you're a freak. I think you just really like me. Well, do you?" he asked. She pulled her head up and nodded.
"Tell you what, I'll won't tell anyone about this if you do me a favor. Well, it's more like getting even," he said. She had puzzled look on her face.
"What do you want me to do?" she asked wiping tears off her face.
"I want you to give me your panties," he said bluntly. Sapphire's lips curled into a smile.
"What?!" she giggled. Ben was dead serious.
"Take your panties off and give them to me," he instructed. She didn't need to be told twice. She got up from the bed and faced Ben. She dropped her pajamas bottoms and revealed her naked sex. She wasn't wearing any panties. Ben found himself almost drooling at the sight before him.
Her pink, puffy lips glistened in the light of the room. She was shaved clean, no stubble in sight. Her stiff clit was slightly visible from inside her labia, she was obviously aroused.
"I'm sorry Ben, I'm not wearing any panties. Can I pay you back some other way?" she asked spreading her legs apart. The juices flowed from her yummy peach.
Ben simply took a hold of her hips and tossed her on the bed. She let out a playful giggle before he straddled her. Their faces only inches away, Ben made the first move. He couldn't get over the taste of her lips. She didn't wear lipstick or lipgloss but had a natural sweet flavor. Ben sucked her juicy bottom lip into his mouth, then ravaged her chest.
Sapphire tore his shorts off, then pulled him boxers right off. She furiously stroked his cock as their lustful kissing continued. Their lips mashing and gently caressing, was enough to drive them both crazy with lust. She couldn't take it anymore. Her pussy was on fire, she wanted, needed him inside her.
She gave his lip one last kiss before breaking away.
"Ben, put it inside me!" she begged. Ben was taken aback by her dirty talk.
"Are you sure? isn't this your first time?" he panted. She slid off the rest of her clothes and laid naked under him. Ben licked her hard little nipples, giving each one attention. He alternated between each breast as she moaned in the delight. Ben stepped back for a brief moment and took off his shirt. He kicked off his sneakers and peeled his socks off. He jumped right back on top of her and resumed his fondling.
Ben placed himself between her legs, his face only a few inches from her treasure. He leaned forward and took one powerful lick, lapping up her juices. Sapphire cried out in ecstasy, no one had ever licked her there before. Ben went for another lick but she stopped him.
"Ben, I think it's sweet you're so eager to eat my pussy but I've been waiting on you for years. You can eat me later, I want you inside me! Now!" she flipped him over, placing herself on top of him.
She stuck two fingers in her mouth and lathered them with saliva. She took those fingers and lubricated her slit. Sapphire took a hold of Ben's rod and guided the tip to her entrance. She slowly lowered herself down on his cock, taking every single inch with pleasure. Ben felt her hymen break, only provoking a small yelp. Sapphire's cunt had engulfed his enter length. Ben felt the heavenly pleasure of her silky vaginal walls wrap around his shaft.
She slowly rode him in cowgirl position, getting accustomed to the huge cock penetrating her virgin twat. She rode him faster and faster after the pain subsided. Ben only had the strength to buck his hips up, sending more of his member inside her. She rode him with vigor, taking as much cock as she could. She quickly switched to reverse cowgirl and gave Ben the perfect view of her round ass. Her cheeks slapping against his thighs was a thing of beauty.
Ben fucked harder and faster. He finally drove his shy, secret admirer to her first orgasm. Her body stiffened at the feeling of the waves of pleasure flowing through her body. She continued to bounce on his cock, wanting to milk every ounce of cum. Ben still hadn't climaxed. It would take a lot more than that but he was happy she was satisfied.
She kept fucking him, disregarding her fatigue. She was determined to make him cum. Ben fucked her back with fury. He sat up as she wrapped her legs around him. Ben had great access to her succulent breasts. He wasted no time in devouring them again. He felt the familiar tingle in his balls. His abdomen began to tighten up.
Ben stacked him finger in his mouth, bathing it in spit. He crammed it into her virgin asshole. He felt her sphincter tighten around his digit. She ground her hips with passion, milking Ben's cock until the point of no return. He felt her climax yet again, her ass clenched so tight, it spat his finger right out.
Ben let out a deep grunt as he sent his seed deep into her vowels. He had never came that hard in his life. His legs went out as he sent three more streams of cream inside her. She collapse on top of him, satisfied and fatigued. She couldn't believe what had just happened. The man of her dreams had finally fucked her brains out, just like she imagined.
Their sweaty bodies stayed intertwined. Ben's cock began to deflate and eventually slipped out of her love canal. They kissed tenderly, Ben massaging her chunky rump.
Sapphire couldn't hold back her smile. She had never been so happy in her life. She felt complete, she felt accomplished. She also wanted more, a lot more.
"You wanna sleep with me?" he asked, playing with her hair. It turned to violet, soaked with sweat.
"If you want," she answered. She gently raked her nails across his chest. Of course she would stay with him! After what just happened she never wanted to leave his side.
Ben brought the thin sheets over both of them and got comfortable. They began to spoon. Sleep soon overcame them both.
Ben felt a soft shake of his shoulder. He forced his sleepy eyes open. Ben was met with Sapphire's pretty, pink pussy lips once more. She wore a night gown but deliberately kept it open. Once she got Ben's attention she simply turned around and went into the bathroom. Ben couldn't get out of bed fast enough.
He followed her into the bathroom and was met with yet another surprise. She waited for him inside the shower, making her point clear by leaving the shower door open. Ben couldn't have stepped in any faster.
She immediately handed him his toothbrush and some toothpaste.
"I'm not kissing you with that morning breath," she giggled. Ben reluctantly stepped out of the shower and brushed his teeth. As he washed his mouth out with the alcohol-heavy mouthwash, he watched lather her body with soap. Taking the time to slowly wash every part of her body.
Ben spat the mouthwash out and ran into the shower. He pulled Sapphire to him and pressed his lips against hers. His minty breath filling her mouth and lugs, she kissed him back with confidence. The newfound confidence she had after losing her virginity.
It wasn't much of a shower. They took turns washing each other's bodies but shorty returned to kissing. Ben couldn't keep his hands to himself, exploring and ravaging every inch of her petite body. She found herself under the same trance. She was feeling up her childhood crush and couldn't get enough of him. After forty minutes of grinding and caressing, they both stepped out of the shower and wrapped their bodies in towels.
Ben wore black basketball shorts with a "I love Bangkok" shirt. Ironic as it seemed, he was given the shirt by a girl in the lobby as they arrived. He found a black pair of sneakers to match.
Sapphire slipped on her spaghetti-strap blouse with her skin tight denim shorts and pink flip-flops. Ben noticed she wore no bra but her breasts stood perky and round.
Ben was the first to step into the kitchen were he found Ruby making a bowl of cereal. As she reached to put the box back on the high shelf, her shirt rode up half-way up her back. Ben could see she had no underwear on, the top of her pale ass cheeks clearly visible.
Ben wanted to reach around her and hold her, like he did to Sapphire. Ruby wouldn't be that easy though. She was still pissed at Ben but he knew she had feelings, feelings she would never admit to.
Despite their dark past and horrible relationship, Ben knew he felt the same way. He wanted to make it all up to her but sex would seem... Pointless. After all the humiliation and abuse he put her through, he was lucky to be in the same room with her. He would need to fight off some strong urges.
Ruby set the box back but kept her back to Ben as she looked for the sugar. Her shorts fell lower, about halfway down her ass. She mindlessly picked up the jar of sugar and a spoon. Ben was almost biting his fingernails, there's no way she didn't feel that. The sweat rolling down from her lower-back into her ass crack was did the trick.
Ben abruptly grabbed her waistband and pulled the shorts up waist-level. Ruby was startled but didn't say a word. Ben held on to the elastic, the brief contact with her skin sprang his cock to life. As Ben clung on to her shorts, Ruby arched her back, almost welcoming him.
Ben mashed his pelvis into her backside. He stuck his hard cock in between her ass cheeks and slid it up and down. Even with clothes on, he could feel the warmth of her skin. Ruby held on to the counter to keep her balance, matching his rhythm with grinding of her own.
They continued to dry hump for a few moments, enjoying every second. Ben expected Ruby to turn around and smack the shit out of him, but she never did. Instead, she returned his affection with passion.
Ben took a hold of her lips and turned her around. Their lips met for the first time since she kissed at the mansion. Her taste even better than he remembered. Ben pulled her closer and sent his tongue into her pretty little mouth. Ruby kissed him back, it's been so long since they were intimate. Even during their relationship he didn't pay much attention to her.
Ruby wrapped her arms around his neck as their kissing intensified. They both eventually pulled back to breathe, staring in each other's eyes.
"Ruby... I'm sorry," he whispered. She was dumbfounded.
"What?" her tone almost inaudible.
"I'm sorry for what I did to you. I'm sorry for what did to this team. You've done nothing but treat me right and I let my ego get the better of me," he choked as he finished the sentence. Tears formed in his eyes. Ruby wiped his eyes and gave him a reassuring smile. It's been a long time since he seen her smile.
"I forgive you, Ben. The rest of the team will too. We thought you were angry at us. After you attacked Boris we decided that you should be left alone. Since this is your last hit anyway," she placed her tiny hand on his cheek. Before Ben could speak, she pulled him into another kiss. This one longer than the last, maybe a little too long.
"What the hell?!" Ben turned to see Sapphire standing at the door. She had her hands on her hips and a furious look on her face. Ben prepared for the worst. Her faced eased into a smile. An impish little smirk Ben didn't like one bit.
"I thought we agreed to confront him together," she said to Ruby. Sapphire walked across the living room and sucked Ben's tongue into her mouth. She continued the sloppy kiss for a few moments then backed off, as If letting it sink in.
"I heard you two last night, Ben" Ruby smirked. Who didn't hear them?!
"It was honestly the hottest I heard in my life. I've never came so hard. We want to propose something to you," she added.
"What is it?" he asked.
"We want you to be with both of us. No strings attached. You can fuck us whenever you want and vise-versa. We all have to promise not to get jealous when we sleep with other people" she explained. Ben was speechless. They wanted to share him?
"We promise not to fight over you. Didn't you ever imagine what it would be like to fuck both of us at the same time?" Sapphire questioned. The innocent looks on their faces made it an easy decision. He could fuck one or both, without having to worry about consequences. Would any man say no to that?
"Are you two sure you want to do this? I'm very hard to please," he stated. They looked at each other then took turns kissing him. They each had their time with his lips, each longer and juicer than the last. Ben cupped one cheek of each ass in his hands, this was almost too easy.
"Fine, but I want both of you. Now!" he led them to the room and locked the door behind them. The girls immediately helped each other remove their clothes and stood naked before Ben. Their bodies identical, supple little breasts, wide curvy hips, muscular yet feminine legs. Not to mention their ass. Ben had never seen a pair of juicier, tastier, fatter ass cheeks. They were surprising round and soft yet stood firm and high. Not a wrinkle or stretch mark in sight. Pure perfection.
Sapphire let her long hair down, letting it fall to her back. Ben couldn't wait to kiss and lick her sun-kissed skin. Ruby ran her fingers through her short, red hair as she seductively bit her lips. Her succulent, full, pouty lips. Ben couldn't wait to get both their mouths on his cock. He made his way down to their flat stomachs, both with pierced navels. Ruby wore the authentic flawlessly cut gem which she was named after. It hung from her belly bottom ring in a golden chain.
Sapphire had a standard ring. Just the two studs, each made from imported pieces of Sapphire. The rest of her ring made from gold. They both had style but also had sex-appeal. Maybe this wasn't such a good idea. How could Ben possibly satisfy two women?
His eyes wondered down to their sweet, shaved peaches. The puffy pink lips and the hard little clits drove Ben insane. Their soft mounds awaited Ben's hungry tongue. They ached for his cock. He couldn't be gladder to provide it for them.
Ben took two steps towards them before Marco swung the door open. The girls were startled by the sudden outburst. After realizing they stood there naked, both girls climbed under the sheets.
Marco smiled knowingly at Ben. He told the girls to get dressed and meet him in the living room. They quickly picked up their clothes and began to redress. Ben was angry, no, angry didn't even come close. He was about to have both of them when Marco's drunk ass bursted in. He balled up his fist in frustration. He squeezed so hard, blood began to drip down his arm from his palm.
Sapphire, now fully clothed, made her way over to Ben and gave him a peck on the lips.
"Cheer up. We'll get another chance at some fun," she winked. She gave his cock a soft pinch and was out the door. Ruby slipped her blouse back on as her sister left. She jumped on Ben, wrapped her legs around his waist. Her face only inches from his own.
He could smell her strawberry perfume, her scented body lotion. Even the aroma of her hair was intoxicating. She smiled sweetly at him. Her smile seemed to get to him every time. He thought about the things she probably had to put up with. She kissed him, pulling his lower lip into her mouth and mashing it between her own. After a few hot moments of swapping spit, they heard a soft knock at the door.
She unwrapped her legs and lowered herself down. She ran her fingers across his chest as gave him one last kiss. As she turned to the door, Ben gave her ass a huge smack. She turned with a grin on her face, this would be a long wait.
Ben followed Ruby into the living room where the rest of the team waited for them. Jermaine sat with Boris on the huger leather sofa while Marco pulled out one of the chairs from the dinner table. Ben sat on the love seat in front of Sapphire, Ruby sat on his lap once he got comfortable.
"Ben, I know you'll be leaving the Syndicate after this hit. We want you to leave on good terms. You clearly made up with the girls, but I want this unit to be a unit. We can't afford any hostility on a job like this." Marco told him. He actually made sense when he wasn't piss-drunk.
Ben took a look at his brothers and sisters before him. They undoubtably had history, they've been together through thick and thin. Jermaine gave Ben a huge smile.
"I have nothing against you, mon. I've been busy is all. Training recruits can be very time consuming," he assured. Marco pulled a canteen from his shirt pocket and took a sip. Ben smirked at the gesture.
"I love you, Benny. You're like a son to me," he said with honesty. Ben looked at Ruby who playfully kissing his neck. He turned to Sapphire who flashed him her beautiful smile.
"You've always been like a brother to us," Sapphire stated.
"A brother we love to fuck," Ruby added. The whole room was filled with laughter. It eased the awkwardness of the whole moment. Even Boris had a good laugh. Boris, Ben's been dodging him for long enough.
"Boris, I know sorry just doesn't cut it for what I did to you but I'm prepared to-" Boris stood up and opened his arms for a hug. Ruby came off his lap and allowed Ben to stand and embrace his comrade.
Just before Ben was within arm's reach, Boris clocked him with a right hook to the temple. Ben instantly fell to his knees and clutched his face. The floor looked blurry for a moment but he cleared his vision with a shake of his head.
Ben stood, utterly confused. He obviously deserved that but it was unexpected.
Boris's smiled returned to his lips and he pulled Ben into a bear hug. He squeezed the air out of him before setting him down.
"Now we're even. Don't stress it, bro. I'll have my revenge when we spar," Boris said with a hard punch to Ben's arm. The team was united once more. The deadliest assassins on earth came together for one last time. The Syndicate was back in business.
I realize this one was shorter than the last. I wanted to save the sex scene between Ben and the twins for a later chapter, it will be worth the wait. I promise the next one will be the longest yet, filled the blood and gore you all crave! Thanks for reading.