Chapter 108

"You or me first," Alita said, panting as she stared at the ceiling, savoring the pleasure her body had received from Benson's good fucking that she had so missed.

"Ladies first," Benson sighed and slipped his hands under his head and adjusted himself so he wouldn't strain his neck.

"Alright," she gently hit her legs on the bed's frame as she hummed a short melody and giggled at the end, turns out I love you fucking my throat," she closed her eyes and held her breath. "There, I said it," she felt a weight lifting off her chest as she exhaled.

"I might have observed that," Benson muttered pressing his lips together as his eyes darted to the corners of the ceiling. "Yeah," he chuckled, "definitely," he bobbed his shoulder snappily.

"It was new and had a different kind of sensation to it," she moaned. "You must have liked it too because you came really hard," she fiddled with her fingers feeling shy.

"I liked it too, but I did that because you were teasing my sanity away touching me like