I did not give a damn about where we were. I did not care if we were in the middle of a crowded street or the most secluded place on earth. All that mattered to me was him. I wanted to feel him so intensely that it would consume my entire being.

"Have you completed the task I requested of you this morning?"

I eagerly nodded in agreement and softly whispered. “Yes.”

Ben undid my jeans and pulled them down, and I noticed that my underwear was white and visibly wet. Every single piece of underwear that Claire had brought for me was white. I made a mental note to ask Ben why that was the case.

With a mischievous glint in his eye and a little smirk on his face, Ben easily lifted me and plopped me back down on his lap. I wrapped my legs around him, loving the feeling of being close to him. The whole thing was fucking crazy. There I was, getting down and dirty with my hot substitute teacher in the back seat of his car. The inside of the car was like something out of a dream. I was talking about plush leather seats that you just sink into, and the whole vibe was so warm and inviting. It was like being in a fancy hotel room. Just smaller.

I did not have a second to prepare myself before I felt this intense tingling sensation between my legs. I let out a few gasps and moans, and I was worried that someone might hear me from outside the car.

"Goodness gracious. What on earth was that?" I gasped.

Ben gestured towards the small remote in his hand. "Do you know what this is?"

I glanced at him with astonishment. "So, it’s a vibrator? I thought that it was a tool to prevent me from cumming because I was so aroused."

The very centre of my core was buzzing like crazy when that vibrator kicked in. It was like a jolt of electricity coursing through my body and causing me to throw my arms around Ben’s neck and basically dry-humped him. He seemed to like it. His desire was like a punch in the face—in the best way possible! The air was thick with his intoxicating needs. Enveloping our senses. Tempting us to succumb to the primal urge to go further. Yet Ben exercised restraint. Resisting the overwhelming temptation to strip me naked and go deep into the depths of my soul.

The vibrator was relentless in its pursuit of pleasuring me. It showed no mercy as it worked its magic. I had never encountered a vibrator quite like this one before. It sucked onto my sex like a leech while Ben took my nipples into his warm mouth. His movements were deliberate and unhurried, even though we did not have a lot of time. Each stroke of his tongue and the vibration between my legs elicited a response, causing my body to twitch in pleasure. I was so close to climax that I could practically taste it. I started grinding against Ben as my life depended on it. The harder and faster I went, the louder and deeper his moans became.

"Fuck!" Ben swore. "Faster, my little Thalia!” I followed his command, eager to satisfy this man. I longed to make him experience even the slightest fraction of the intense emotions he stirred within me.

I felt his large, strong hands grasp my ass, and a sense of eager excitement flooded through me. Ben skilfully guided my hips with a rhythm that seemed perfectly tailored to him.

His voice, deep and resonant, reverberated through my entire body as he issued his authoritative command. “Go ahead and cum, my little Thalia.”

I shook my head. “We should cum together,” I said, or rather, begged.

In that instant, time seemed to stand still as Ben and I surrendered ourselves to the intoxicating dance of pleasure. The world outside this car faded into insignificance.

“Just imagine if we had gone all the way,” I said breathlessly. Ben chuckled, clearly just as breathless as me.

The intensity in his gaze as he locked eyes with mine was both captivating and commanding. Tiredly, I melted into Ben’s embrace, feeling the warmth of his body against mine.

"Are you feeling alright?" Ben asked some minutes later, as he noticed my fatigued appearance. "Perhaps I pushed you too hard.” His voice conveyed genuine worry.

"Sorry," I whispered into his neck. "I always feel drained every time I cum."

Ben laughed in response to what I said. "It seems like you enjoy touching yourself," he remarked. "Moving forward, you can only do it with my permission. Do we have an agreement, Thalia?"

“You are such a demanding man,” I quipped jokingly.

"I am," Ben agreed. He tenderly caressed my hair, which had escaped its usual bun. "However, it is beyond my control."

If I had not said it enough, I did not know what I was getting myself into. Minute by minute, I was digging myself deeper into a hole that I might not be able to climb out of. How I wish I had thought things through more carefully. Ben had boldly declared me as his woman, and I could not help but feel a sense of desire to claim him as my man. However, I could not ignore the fact that my time with him was limited. I was so fucking scared.

"Come on, Ben. It's time to go. There is still someone waiting for you." I reminded him gently.

"Is it possible for me to temporarily escape the role of Ben Hunter for a few more minutes?" He placed a tender kiss on my neck, and I let out a blissful sigh.

“Just for a couple of minutes?” I playfully prodded.

His hands glided over my bare back with ease, almost as if he knew the exact spots to touch to elicit a reaction from me. It was not until his hands found their way to my small breast that I could not hold back any longer. I let out a breathy "Oh, God" as I felt myself being ignited by his touch all over again. He knew exactly what he was doing, and I could not help but give in to the pleasure that his actions were bringing me.

“Thalia, I want you so fucking badly.” He groaned. I smiled at his uncharacteristic loss of control.

"You could always have me later." I proposed. "Perhaps in the stillness of the night when the world and everything in it surrenders to sleep." I tenderly held his handsome face and gazed into his mesmerising green eyes. "You and I will spend the entire night making love, lost in each other until the morning comes." Leaning closer, I pressed my lips against his in a gentle kiss, as if I wanted to savour this moment forever.

"I wonder if your purpose on this earth is to test me, or perhaps you are here to push me to the brink of insanity,” Ben said against my lips.

I leaned back and cast a glance at him. "You are being dramatic, Mr. Hunter. I am sure better than I have passed through your world, yet here you are, a perfectly sane man."

He took my hand and pressed it to his lips, his tongue tracing a path across my skin. I could not tear my eyes away from him as he took each of my fingers into his mouth, one by one. His intense gaze never faltered as he licked and sucked on my fingers. I could not deny the rush of arousal that surged through me, causing my body to react in ways I could not control. My vagina twitched with desire. My body ached for more of his touch.