...rying to keep his breathing under control. She cupped his face with her hands, her tongue never pausing.
“Yeah… I, uh, I’ll talk to you later.” He flipped his phone shut before Ken could protest.
“I want you so bad Ben.” That was all he needed. He lifted her thigh over his lap. Knocking the pillow down to the floor, he revealed what he had been hiding from her. She uttered a lust filled moan as she felt his erection pressing against her. “Take me Ben.”
Ben hands tightened around her thighs, bringing her down harder. To hell with making tender sweet love. He wanted to send her over the edge, bring her to the brink until she was screaming at the top of her lungs.
Gwen gave a small whimper as his lips claimed hers. The sweet taste of cherry still lingered on her lips. His hand was tangled in her hair, and he pulled, exposing her neck. She felt his tongue, warm and wet, along her chest. Her back arched, wanting more. He complied.
She gasped as he suddenly bit. She tried to push him away, but he only grabbed her hand. He stood suddenly, only to flip her on her back. Before she had a chance to react, she found her arms pinned over her head.
“Thought you were being cute, didn’t you?” His tongue was inside her mouth before she could respond. It was just as well, really. She knew he could care less about her answer.
His hand travelled under her shirt, not stopping when he reached the swelling of her brea...