inches from his, he used his other hand to catch my hair and pull me to his mouth.
"Next time," he said just before he kissed me.
I nipped his bottom lip in frustration and he laughed, pulling me back up to straddle his lap.
"Condom," I managed to say as I rocked against him.
"Nightstand, top drawer," he murmured.
I leaned over and pulled the drawer out. The box of condoms was shoved all the way to the back. When I pulled it out, it was sealed. For a guy rumored to get around like a tomcat, I was surprised there was only one box and that it wasn't half empty. Then again, Cam had said he wasn't the man whore some people speculated he was. Maybe she was right after all.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
I glanced at the end. "Just checking the date. These things expire, ya know."
Ben grinned and took the box from me, making a show of looking at the flap where the expiration date was printed. "These are good for at least another year."
I laughed as he ripped open the box and pulled out a string of condoms. I tore one off the end, shifting out of reach when he tried to grab it.
"I want to do it," I said, holding it out of his reach.
I tore the packet and pulled the condom out. As I rolled it down over his length, he exhaled hard and let his head fall back against the wall.
"You're trying to kill me, aren't you?" he asked, his voice hoarse.
I gave him an experimental squeeze and laughed again when he took my hand off his dick. Then watched, mesmerized, as he ran his own hand down his erection, which gave me all sorts of pornographic ideas.
It was his turn to laugh as he reached his free hand out to pull me closer. He released his dick and slipped his fingers between my legs, sliding right inside me. I tilted my hips forward as he added another finger to the first and thrust them deeper.
I lifted up higher on my knees and reached between us to fist his erection again. "I need this."
Ben removed his fingers and I lined my body up with his. I lowered down, letting him slide a few inches inside of me. Then I lifted up again and slid back down, further this time. I inhaled as I rose a third time and slid all the way down his length until he was fully inside me.
I sighed as my body adjusted to his. The sensation was intense. In a good way. I inhaled sharply when Ben curved both hands around my ass, shifting my hips forward until my clit was pressed against the base of his dick.
Oh, my God. That spot right there.
I must have spoken the words aloud because he laughed softly just before his mouth hit my neck. His hands kept my hips at just that angle. Chills broke out over my skin as he urged me to move. I buried my fingers in his hair, cradling his head closer to me.
I rode him slowly, luxuriating in each deep, hard thrust. His mouth moved up my throat until it met mine. As we kissed, his fingers released my ass and closed over my nipples, tugging gently at first, and then tightening until they nearly hurt.
I couldn't control myself then, my hips moving harder and faster against his until our bodies were slapping together rhythmically.
"That's it," he said, releasing my nipples from his grip and lifting my breasts to his mouth. "You're close."
I had no idea how he knew that but he was right. My body was tightening with each movement until I was teetering on the edge of an orgasm so strong that I was afraid I'd break apart when I went over.
My breath hitched as I moved, the tension within me refusing to break. Without missing a beat, Ben dropped one hand and rubbed my clit hard with his thumb. That was all I needed.
My head dropped back, my hands gripped his thighs behind me, and I moaned as I came hard. Colors burst behind my eyelids and every muscle in my body locked down. Ben's hands clutched my hips, guiding my movements, which was probably good because I had no control over my body.
Ben cupped the back of my head, pulling my head back up until he could kiss me. I felt the exact moment he came because his lips became more aggressive against mine. His big body shuddered