He's right, she knows. It will always be this way-- a sense of rightness and home wrapped in toe-curling pleasure. It will always take her breath away.
When Ben readjusts their position, she lets out a breathless laugh as she tosses her hair over her shoulder, resting her hands on either side of Ben's neck as he stares at her.
"You like it like this," she says with a pleased smile, leaning in to kiss him before straightening up and reaching back to rest her hands against his bent knees. She is on complete display for him, letting him see every single bit of her, and she lets out a whimper as she lifts her hips and sinks back down onto his cock. "I like knowing what you like."
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When Ben readjusts their position, she lets out a breathless laugh as she tosses her hair over her shoulder, resting her hands on either side of Ben's neck as he stares at her.
"You like it like this," she says with a pleased smile, leaning in to kiss him before straightening up and reaching back to rest her hands against his bent knees. She is on complete display for him, letting him see every single bit of her, and she lets out a whimper as she lifts her hips and sinks back down onto his cock. "I like knowing what you like."