Ben's POV
"Ben.." Samantha mewled when I kissed the sensitive spot behind her ear, while my hands roamed all over her delightful body.
We were in the middle of our early morning make out session. After the macabre events that happened the night before, the only way to attain inner peace was by being in her arms. All of my troubles evaporated into thin air with a mere sight of her.
"Ben, please.." she moaned, arching her back on the mattress as I sucked on her hardened pebbles.
"You look so f*****g sexy right now." I murmered against her exposed skin. "Baby, if you keep giving me those moans, I won't be able to be gentler with you." I graoned.
"Who asked you to be gentler?" She whispered against my ear, making me lose all control, if I had any before.
I smirked and did what I had to
