Ben swung open the door, he was craning his neck to see the tv, his foot holding the door open.
His pyjama trousers were slung low on his hips, showcasing his adonis belt. She felt her core burn brightly. If she had ever thought Carl to be a God, then Ben must be a super-deity. He was magnificent, bronze skin beautiful burnished, and he took her breath clean away.
'Dude it's not a good time right now, I'm fine. I'm......' he stopped. Eyes widened. A smile tugged at his lips, his winning smile taking over. He gazed at her, taking her in, every curve. He bit his lower lip seductively.
'To what do I owe the pleasure' he said, his voice hoarse. She stepped over the threshold and he went to her, lifting her off the floor. She straddled his waist, peppering his neck and jawline with kisses, a
