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Includes: rude!Ben x even ruder!reader, hate sex, rough sex, cursin, raw PiV (wrap it before you tap it), canon typical violence, maybe a bit of cock warming at the end
Sending the two of you together on a mission was the worst thing to ever happen. Getting stabbed or being thrown around by dozens of people had felt better then this. But here you were, everything for the fucking press, cus thatโs what it was just a role you had to play until you could drop the act and go back to openly hating Ben the second there wasnโt a camera around.
Now heโs sitting across from your on the couch, the couch that you were sitting on just a minute ago but he just sat down beside you, started talking about how much he actually cannot stand you so you just got up, you couldnโt leave yet tho so you had to endure him just a few hours longer.
โYou know what, why donโt you just come over here โnd just get on your knees huh?โ Ben, in a too serious tone for it to be a joke, says. You slowly turn your head from your phone to face him. โExcuse me? Who the fuck do you think you are? Who the fuck do you think I am?! Iโm not your personal fucking hookerโ you protest while pointing your finger at him to punctuate every word, trying to get it into his head that not every woman wants to blow or fuck him.
โI think you should get off your high horse.โ he say in a calm but somehow so disrespectful tone that it makes your blood boil. You get up and walk over to stand in front of him. Staring down at him you open your mouth to talk again but the only words you get out are โYou fucking asshole-โ before he cuts you off by his hand coming down on your ass.
You yelp and just a second later your hand connects with his face, not even a tad as hard as you couldโve slapped him but you alone werenโt planing to let him fly thru a wall. Just trying to teach him at least some manners. But the slap doesnโt seem to help, instead heโs now got this cocky grin on his face.
โYou know Iโve kinda liked that.โ he exclaims and pulls you closer by your thigh until your knees hit the couch and you lose your balance. You catch yourself, before falling face first into his lap, by putting your hands out on his chest. You just stay there for a second. You hate him, you really do but the wetness between your thighs is betraying you. And he notices, of course he does. The grin on his face widens and his hand slips between your legs to feel your clothed pussy.
Trying to bite back a moan, using every little bit of will in your body to pull yourself together to not feed his ginormous ego, you stare into his eyes and start to speak again. โYou know what fuck your big ass ego. I canโt stand behind around you for more then a minute cus you always gotta say some shit you know that? And-โ but Ben cuts you off as he calmly opens your belt. You want to protest, you want to scream at him where you gets the audacity from but the ache between your legs makes your brain short circuit.
You watch him undo his belt and as his length finally springs free your mouth falls open for a second, heโs big. Like really fucking big. He gives himself a few lazy strokes until heโs ready, youโre still standing over him just watching like someone froze you there. Until he looks up at you. โYou gonna stand there and drool or you gonna make yourself useful?โ he asks, or rather demands.
Youโre about the protest, tell him how he can go fuck himself but your body works against you. Itโs almost like some other part of your brain is controlling you, not the logical part tho. But no you bite your tongue and slide your pants and underwear down in one fast motion. After kicking them to the side you get down on the couch, straddle his legs and line him up with you, using the wetness thatโs already gathered between your legs as lube.
Ben lets you do the work, he leans back and watches as you sink down on him. Your face scrunches up further with every inch that you take of him, your mouth falling open before you tightly press your lips together.
When youโre finally all settled down on him the stretch burns at first but after a moment it dulls down a little and Ben takes your hands and uses one of his, much bigger ones, to hold them behind your back. Making it extra difficult to move up and down, but since youโre so desperate for any friction at this point you move. You use all the strength in your legs to move your body up and down, his tip perfectly bruising your cervix.
โYou know you could be a much bigger help if you did more then.. well fucking nothingโ you try and convince him to help you a little. But he just answers with a โNah. You fucking do it. Look like a bitch in heat right now.โ The insult makes you wanna argue again. But you donโt. Youโre to focused on moving and chasing this pleasure you so desperately looking for.
โYou want more? Iโll give you moreโ he almost makes it sound like a threat but anything he couldโve said wouldโve been hot right now. God how you hate your brain. And Ben? Ben snaps his hip upwards, deeper then it felt before. And again and again, at this relentless pace thatโs making you let out a bunch of fucked out whines.
He lets go of your arms and you desperately claw at his chest, trying to hold onto anything while also holding yourself up to give him room to pound into you. โFucking hate youโ you breath out between moans that almost sound like it physically hurt you to enjoy this. Cus it did. But in the best way possible. โWell youโre the slut riding my cock right now, yโknow sweetheart makes you look pretty fucking pathetic.โ Ben respond with this grin on his face that now looks almost fucked out.
It only takes a few more snaps of his hips to get the knot in your stomach ready to snap and of course he notices. Itโs the look on your face and the way you clench around him that makes him pick up his pace just a little more. The knot finally snaps and you come right there on his cock. Ben letโs you ride it out and just as your about to whine about it being โtoo muchโ he presses himself impossible deep and shoots warm ropes of cum into you.
Both of you are breathing heavy as you collapse forward onto his chest and mutter something that sounded a lot like โjerkโ to Ben. But he just ignores it and stays buried inside of you for a bit.
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