He then surged towards her, his lips slotting against hers urgently. Her gasp quickly turned into an encouraging groan. Where her arms would usually wrap around him, they headed south to rid her of the knot that ground into both of their stomachs, which Ben was thankful for. Once she had been successful Ben ground himself against her before realizing where her hands had drifted to. She had worked himself out of his jeans, the clang of metal chiming against itself had been the only way he recognized given their lustful haze.
Kayla rose from her back, only momentarily to relieve him of his while he worked of her own. The look she pinned him with as he sprang free was nearly paralyzing, gripped with need, one to try and another to satisfy. She swallowed, he saw, then watched as her tongue d
