She swallowed hard at his response, eyes slowly closing as his lips enveloped over hers. Her lips tasted of sweet wine, his of bitter vodka. Vodka would never be her first choice of drink. It was strong and gross to her, and made her want to throw up after one sip. How people could tolerate it she would never know. He stroked her arm and ran a hand over the cuver of her hip, forcing her to blush even deeper. No, she wasn't a virgin, but sex, again, wasn't something she took part in very often...

"Relax baby doll..." he whispered against her lips, his hot breath ghosting along her skin as he moved his lips to her cheek, then her neck. Tilting her head to the side, she brushed some of her hair out of her face.

"I just-...I'm not used to this kind of affection." she admitted as she placed a hand against his chest, feeling the rough fabric of his wool jacket. She could feel his grin against her neck, a light flare of annoyance entering her chest. Smug bastard.

"That's obvious enough, babe, but I'll make you melt." he said confidently, the annoyance slowly fading away. "Just...relax.." as he spoke again, his hand stroked her lower back. A light purr came from her chest and she nodded. Just let go and enjoy yourself, she thought. His lips returned to her neck, ravaging it. In his own way he was gentle, but rough. His lips attacked her neck and collar bone, sucking and nibbling. There would surely be marks there come time, but she didn't mind. She was enjoying it all the while. Somehow he managed to get her to lay on her back, him straddling her. He felt bulky over her, so her hands began working at his jacket. It came off easily, following by his shirt. Fair enough, seeing as she wore just about the same clothing as him.

Arching her back up, his fingers reached under her and unhooked her bra, pulling it off of her and throwing it to the side. He was skilled with his hands, but what was she to expect? Benny did seem like the kind of guy that got to sleep with whomever he chose, but that didn't bother her all too much.

"Benny," she whispered as he kissed at the valley between her chest. In response he gave a light grunt, as if asking 'what?'. She just smiled. "My name is Vanessa. I want you to know, so you know what to moan while in bed." she teased. This seemed to please him, for he let out a light shuddered breath against her chest. Good, Benny liked a woman who knew what she wanted.

Brushing his lips over the hardening buds on her chest, he took hold of her hand. Placing it upon his waist line, she worked her fingers along the front of his pants, feeling the buldge in them. That must've been uncomfortable... With quick fingers, she undid his belt and pants button, pushing his pants down as far as she could reach. Once it hit his knees, he did the wrest, shimmying out of them and kicking them off to the side. While sucking at her breasts and pulling sweet moans from her lips, he bunched her skirt up at her waist. It was hard to work with such little space...

Pulling back, Benny gazed down at ther flushed face and watched as her chest rose and fell.

"Lets move, baby. It's a little cramped here, and for what I wanna do we need all the space we can get." he chuckled, helping her up. Pulling her along by the wrist, she yanked her arm free. As he turned to question her, he was shoved onto the bed. She pointed at him and wiggled her finger, gesturing for him to scoot up. He did so, brows raised. So she was going to take charge, huh?

She crawled over him, his eyes following her bouncing breasts as she got comfy. Shifting herself she sat so that her heated core rested on the buldge in his boxers. Her lips captured his in a kiss of dominance, tongues exploring the wetness of each others mouthes. Her hips shifted, forcing Benny to groan into the kiss as her hot sex rubbed at him through the cloth. He could feel the heat, the moisture, that she produced. But it wasn't enough, he wanted to feel her against him, without all that cloth in the way.

Making her move so he could pull her panties off, he did the same to his own boxers, the both of them completely naked. She moved back to where she was before, rocking her hips so that her sex was directly against his. Her juices acted as a lubricant, his length pressed fat against him as she ground against him.

"Ahh- Vanessa." he moaned, eyes shut as his head fell back against the pillows. He placed his hands on her hips, guiding her along, letting her keep the pace. Benny listened to her breathing, enjoying how she sounded as though she was having just as much fun. Her clit hit his tip and was rubbed just right, causing pleasure to build up in her system quickly. Pressing her lips together in a firm line, she raked her nails along his chest, which he obviously enjoyed. Hissing softly at the dull throb of pain, he bucked his hipsforward.

"I'm going to come..." she spoke, lips parting. Her teeth dug into her lower lip as she looked down at him, eyes dark and full of lust. It was different from the sweet girl he had seen before, but he didn't mind one bit. He liked this new Vanessa.

"Then you better keep going, pussy cat. But don't think just 'cause you finish, we'll be all done and over with." he sounded out of breath, his nails digging into her hips and forcing her to rock faster. It didn't take long for her body to give a spasm, knees pressing into his legs as she moaned loudly. Toes curling, she leaned against his chest, breathing heavily.

"That was great." she mumbled against his chest, breathing slowly returning to normal. Before she had recovered fully, she was flipped over so he was on top, her eyes blinking up at him.

"I'm glad, but now it's my turn. Roll onto your stomach and get on your knees." the words left his lips firmly, and she did as she was told. Rear propped into the air, he grabbed onto her hips and guided himself into her heated sex, feeling her walls tight around him. Grunting as he hilted himself, she burried her face into the pillows, moaning. He pulled out and slammed back in sharply, forcing a groan from him and loud yelp of pleasure from her. He held her hips tightly and rammed himsef into her, enjoying how slick and ready she was for him.

Reaching forward, Benny took hold of her hair, pulling at it. She lifted herself up once more, the pain mixing with the pleasure as he fucked her hard from behind. His length brushed that pleasant bundle of nerves, making her shift her hips back against him. Again, he hit that spot, knowing what he was doing to her as he hit it repeatedly. She felt as though she were getting close again, the pleasure intense as it coursed through her body. Her heart thumped against her chest, body begging for more.

His blood felt hot as he thrust into her, knowing he was close. He began thrusting quicker, letting go of her hair and leaning over, placing kisses along her shoulder and back. Her arms quivered and gave out under her. Tears beaded at the corners of her eyes from the intense pleasure, and she let out a cry of absolute euphoria as he hit that spot once more, sending her over the edge.

"Fuck yes!" she cried out, leaned back against him, hands clutching at the pillows that she buried her face into. He himself gave a long groan, reaching his own peak. She could feel as he shot his hot seed inside her, his hody heavy against hers as he breathed raggedly. She closed her eyes, breath hitching as she felt him pull out of her. The mixture of her own juices and his dripped along her legs, and she felt him lean over. Grabbing an article of clothing off his messy floor, he dabbed at her legs to clean her up, and not get it on the sheets. No one liked laying in a puddle.

Laying on his side, she curled up to him, head upon his chest as they lay there.

"Thanks for the good time, Benny. In a non-whorish way." she giggled, yawning after.

"Anytime pussy cat." if only she knew.