[He takes her forward dive as permission to cease his check-ins -- at least, to cease worrying about the fact that he might be going too far. Even if this turned into nothing more, stars he'd never complain as long as she kept reaching for him like that.
Ben exhales out of his nose, shaken and hungry, a moan slipping out of him as the heel of her palm generates friction between his jeans. His hips instinctually shift to seek out more of that contact, once it is pulled away from him. And then, her fingers are fumbling with his zipper. He can feel the heat and red rising up his neck, the wetness suddenly leaking out of the tip of his cock and soaking the front of his briefs.
He is no more practiced than she. While she unfastens him, he finds himself following his instincts (and what had felt good to him) and ducks his head to press his teeth to the side of her neck. His tongue slips passed them, wetting skin before he sucks it greedily back into his mouth.
It is not enough contact. He wants more, to feel her hands on his skin -- on his cock. To that end, he gropes blindly to try and release any closures holding her pants up. His fingers can only barely feel that opening of her's, which is where he knows he must be headed toward eventually.]
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Ben exhales out of his nose, shaken and hungry, a moan slipping out of him as the heel of her palm generates friction between his jeans. His hips instinctually shift to seek out more of that contact, once it is pulled away from him. And then, her fingers are fumbling with his zipper. He can feel the heat and red rising up his neck, the wetness suddenly leaking out of the tip of his cock and soaking the front of his briefs.
He is no more practiced than she. While she unfastens him, he finds himself following his instincts (and what had felt good to him) and ducks his head to press his teeth to the side of her neck. His tongue slips passed them, wetting skin before he sucks it greedily back into his mouth.
It is not enough contact. He wants more, to feel her hands on his skin -- on his cock. To that end, he gropes blindly to try and release any closures holding her pants up. His fingers can only barely feel that opening of her's, which is where he knows he must be headed toward eventually.]