Ben's breath hitched, and a moan escaped from his lips. Kissing me with more urgency, Ben reached around my back, unclasped my bra, and rained kisses over my chest. Gently massaging my breast, he sprinkled kisses over my chilled skin. I continued pumping him as his hand drifted down to my jeans. His hand slipped down my stomach and proceeded to the inside of my panties, rubbing my core gently. “Tell me if this hurts,” he whispered between kisses. One of Ben’s fingers entered me, and a small pinch of pain shot through my center but was soon replaced with pleasure. He moved his finger back and forth while I continued working him.
“Ben, that feels so good.”
“Alex, I’m going to,” but before he could finish his sentence, I felt him shudder, and then my hand was wet.
“Alex, I
