Elise gasped, but it drowned in Ben’s mouth as their kisses deepened. His senses felt heightened as Elise’s tongue flicked against his, sensual but letting him lead, her body softening against him. He could feel her warm sex against his fully erect cock, and he imagined how it would feel to touch her.
He tucked his hands under her sweater, feeling the way she trembled. He took his time, stroking her belly and sides, moving closer and closer to her breasts so that by the time he caressed over the fabric of her bra, she moaned softly into his mouth.
Her nipples tented the fabric as he swirled his fingers over them, kissing her harder. His cock throbbed inside his jeans, eager for her touch. With a twist of the clasp, her bra came loose and he slid his hands up her waist to where her soft, warm breasts waited for him. Cupping them, savoring their weight, he grazed his thumbs over her peaks. Elise tightened her grip on his waist.
In a swift move, he lifted Elise onto the counter and parted her legs, making her straddle him as he moved back in. Pushing her sweater up, he groaned at her beautiful breasts just begging for his lips.
“Ben,” Elise whispered, a look of trepidation in her eyes. He kept her gaze as he stroked her, watching her mouth open in pleasure and her eyes close.
He lowered his mouth to the first one, savoring the feel of her erect nipple in his mouth.
Elise sighed in a long exhale, her fingers weaving through his hair.
Ben drew her breast further into his mouth, suckling and teasing. Elise arched into him, her breaths audible in the small space. He moved to the other breast, savoring the way her supple skin tasted between his lips.
Elise’s legs wrapped tighter around him. He cupped her ass, then pulled her into his arms.
She gasped as he lifted her into the air. “Put me down,” she whispered, her face wide with surprise.
“In a minute,” he said, then kissed her softly on the lips while carrying her out of the kitchen.
“Seriously,” she hissed.
But Ben was halfway to her bedroom door. At the end of the hall, Jaden’s door stood ajar a few inches. Moving quietly, Ben slipped into Elise’s bedroom.
Chapter 11
Ben
Placing Elise on her feet near the edge of the bed, the warmth and comfort of the room drew him in. He lifted her sweater and bra from her body, taking a minute to drink in her perfect breasts and the way her soft shoulders and the sexy little hollows above her collarbones begged for his lips.
He cupped her breasts, caressing her nipples.
“We should…close the door,” Elise panted.
Ben gazed at her. “Is this okay?” he asked. “I mean, we could wait,” he said, even though his brain was screamingno fucking way.
“No,” Elise said as a shiver zipped through her. “We’ll just have to be very quiet,” she said, closing her eyes as he leaned in to kiss her.
Ben kissed her again, unable to resist the way she arched to his touch, but he broke away reluctantly to close the door.
“Lock it, please,” she added.
Though he would be horrified if Jaden walked in on them, he also didn’t like the idea of sneaking around or hiding.But you are sneaking around, a voice inside his head reminded him. Ben pushed the thought away and returned to Elise, who reached for the buttons of his shirt.
He observed her flushed face concentrate while her delicate fingers undid the placket. When she noticed him watching, she blushed. She slid his shirt from his shoulders and let it drop to the floor, then caressed his bare chest. A jolt of desire lit up his skin. He couldn’t stand it any longer, and he pulled her body against him.
“You feel so good…” he groaned as her soft breasts pressed into him. He caressed her naked back as they kissed, feeling her body press into him. Stroking over her ass, he pulled her even closer. Slowly, he trailed a series of kisses to the place behind her ear, his tongue flicking into the delicate hollow there while his hand moved to the front of her pants.
Sliding his hand lower, to between her thighs, he felt her heat and the way she trembled. With a twist, her button came undone and he flayed the zipper open. He scooped his hand inside the waistband at her hip, then tugged the pants down her hips. He nibbled soft kisses from the back of her neck to her collarbone and the sweet softness of her shoulder. The pants slid to her thighs and Ben came back to her panties, stroking her gently over the fabric. The scent of her arousal hit his senses, and he found himself barely able to restrain from yanking everything off and sliding into her in one aching thrust.
He lowered his mouth to her nipple while his hand traced the seam of her panties, where her juices had soaked through the fabric. Elise gave a little whimper. He tucked his fingers inside her panties. Touching her like this, with her pants bunched around her thighs, skyrocketed his desire. She was so wet his fingers glided against her like silk. Elise gasped, her hands coming to grip his shoulders as he suckled her breast and stroked her. God, she felt so good. Elise’s legs began to tremble. Ben moved to the other breast, tugging her panties down to explore deeper into her softness.
“Wait, I’m… close…“ Elise gasped, her hips curling to his rhythmic touch. “Shouldn’t we…”
“Shouldn’t we what, angel?” Ben said, swirling up to her clit. “You think you’re only going to come once tonight?” He shook his head. “Not a chance.”
Elise moaned as he took her breast back into his mouth. Her hips began to thrust against him, her thighs squeezing his fingers. “Let it all go, Elise,” he said. “Let me make you feel good.” He grazed the edge of his teeth on her nipple.