A/N So sorry for the delay. I could have sworn I posted this last chapter before I went on hiatus. Enjoy!
Rey bites her lip and bursts out laughing when Ben holds her eyes and tosses his phone sideways to send it sliding across the tiled floor before lunging forwards. Rey meets him halfway and then they are kissing madly once more.
Ben bends down without breaking their kiss to grab the back of Rey's thighs beneath her floaty skirt and he lifts her to wrap her long legs around his hips. He turns them so that he can press her back against the wall of the entryway and Rey moans loudly as she feels his arousal through his expensive suit pants, pressing against her panties.
Rey tears her lips from Ben's to hurried speak as he grinds against her with urgency.
"Wait, wait. I'm clean and on the pill. You?"
Ben moves his lips from her mouth to her neck and chest as he mumbles an answer against her skin.
"Tested last month. Clean and haven't been with anyone since."
Then it's Ben's turn to ask a serious question and he places Rey's feet on the floor to look at her face when he asks it.
"Wait. Are you sober enough for this? You're not completely smashed are you?"
Rey smiles sweetly up at him as he scrutinizes her face closely and she reaches up on her toes to place a small peck on his pouty lips.
"I was a bit tipsy when I kissed you the first time but that was ages ago. I probably wouldn't drive anywhere but I'm plenty sober to know what I'm doing here."
The words are not quite out of her mouth before Ben has dropped to his knees in front of her and is tugging up the bottom of her shirt to press wet kisses to her stomach while his hands make a slow journey from her ankles to her hips.
Rey closes her eyes and tips her head back against the wall to focus on the sensations of Ben's hands and mouth on her skin. His hands are tugging her skirt down over her legs as his tongue darts out to lick a trail across her stomach to suck at the skin of one hip.
Rey gasps and doesn't recognize the loud moan that comes out of her mouth as the fingers of her right-hand dive into Ben's silky dark hair. She feels him pause and Rey opens her eyes to look down at the man with the question in his eyes. Rey gives Ben a sultry smile and watches him grin as he loops his fingers over the sides of her panties and lowers them to the ground. Rey raises one foot to step out of her sodden underwear and the next thing she knows, Ben's turned them, grabbed her thighs and lifted her to perch against a small entry table and thrown both of her legs over his shoulders.
Rey yelps in surprise, but Ben holds her up with a big, strong hand under her thigh. Without a prelude, Ben presses those plushy, soft lips against where she needs him the most and Rey is lost.
One hand is clutching the back of Ben's neck and the other is scrambling against the table behind her until she feels a rumble against her vulva, and a deep, muffled voice telling her that 'he's got her'.
So, Rey makes herself let go. She relinquishes control to this handsome stranger that she up and kissed a couple hours ago.
Best. Decision. Ever.
