What a mighty whirlwind this day had been, Ben had the wherewithal to think before her lips pressed against his and then his world went dark. It wasn’t that she clubbed him which he honestly thought was a possibility given her constant mood swings but that his senses had been overloaded by the feel of her against him, on him, tasting his mouth, his tongue… and all the while his body thrummed to life beneath her. He struggled against his own needs to ravage her across that plush bench, instead his palms laid heavily across the waistband of her s****s which begged to be dipped into when she pulled back from him, achingly slowly when her fingers caress a sizable groove in his chest just below his collar bone. Kayla’s lips parted and shuddered through her exhale as she let her fingers glide ov
