Against All Odds (Shifters) by Sam Crescent

on his face. Heather loved his teasing.
    Freezing in place, Heather stared down at him. Love. It was such a simple four-letter word. Plenty of people used it.
    When had her thoughts turned to love for Ben?
    “Come for me, baby.”
    From his instruction alone, Heather came all over his face. She cried out as wave upon wave pulsed over her.
    Ben licked, sucked, and nibbled on her clit, drawing everything out.
    When she collapsed to the bed, begging him to stop, Heather was shaking for another reason besides the orgasm.
    Was she in love with Ben?
    How could it be possible to be in love with the man who’d ruined her life?
    Had he really ruined her life?
    She was the happiest she’d ever been.
    “Did I meet with my woman’s approval?” he asked, sitting up in the bed.
    Opening her eyes she watched him lick his lips. His chin glistened from her juices.
    “I more than approve.” She smiled. Gazing down his body she saw the evidence of his need to find release. “I could help you with that.”
    “I’m good.”
    “You’re not going to let me help you?” she asked, hurt.
    “Only if you want to. You’ve already given me more than I anticipated.” He took her hand in his kissing her fingers each in turn.
    “ You’re actually an incredibly sweet guy, aren’t you?”
    She stared at him seeing the truth in his eyes. Heather had known all along , but not once had Ben treated her with anything but respect.
    He leaned close. “Don’t tell anyone. I’ve got a hard reputation to keep up.”
    “Your secret is safe with me. Now, what can I do to help you with your release?”
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    Heather’s hand stroked up inside his thigh, and he was fighting not to blow right there and then. He wasn’t a nice guy. A lot of men and women would tell her differently. Heather made him different. She made him want to be the better man.
    When he thought of the women he’d been a bastard to, Ben was filled with guilt. Even though he wouldn’t change who he’d become. If he’d not kept everyone away from him, he would have never found Heather. She was his future.
    He wrapped her fingers around his erection, showing her how he liked to be touched. Ben should give her more time, but he needed release. Her tight cunt wrapped around his tongue would stay with him for forever.
    “That’s how I like to be touched, firm with no nails.”
    “You’re rock hard.”
    “I’m rock hard because of you. I’ve never tasted a woman as sweet as you. You should get used to me being between your thighs more often.”
    “Oh, I like the sound of that.” Her smile was bright.
    Tucking some of her cherry brown hair off her face, Ben stared into her eyes. He was totally in love with her. There was no other person in the world he’d rather be with than her.
    Following her movements with his hand over hers, Ben got her thumb to rub over his slit where he was leaking pre-cum .
    “Coat the tip and then slide it down to the base.”
    He was shaking from his need to come. Ben took a deep breath, and he stared at her body. Her tits bounced as she fisted his cock.
    Ben let go of her hand and knelt over her body. She lay down, looking up at him. Reaching over, he fingered her breast, watching her nipple harden.
    “I love your body.”
    “It’s not too big?”
    “No, it’s perfect and mine.”
    He ran his hands down the curve of her waist to rest on her hip. She was so full and ripe. He’d be able to fuck her so hard and really show her his passion. That would happen in time. For now, he was happy to touch, caress, and bring her to orgasm using his hands.
    She worked his length, making it hard for him to think. Caressing his fingers up the inside of her thighs, he watched her open to him. Heather’s body was already opening to him like it was meant to.
    They were destined to be together.
    Slipping a finger into her core, he let out a moan. Her snug cunt tightened around his finger. She was sucking him in deep. Heather had him wound so tight he didn’t