Naomi's POV
I woke up, and the heat of my body was obvious. All the bedsheets had been twisted around my legs, and my sore thighs that I had got last night still struck me… good sort of sore, reminding me of how Ben gave me the best s*x in the car and another one in his bed.
I turned my head a bit. Ben was asleep on his back with his arms spread. His chest and all the rest of him were exposed as the blanket fell on the floor.
My eyes ran at the directly at his c**k. It seemed huge and big even when he was sleeping, and it was against his thigh. Fat and sooty, and already half-hard in the morning wind. Seeing it alone made my p***y beat… wet in a short moment.
Breakfast or that I was in an mansion of a stranger? None of it mattered. I was just longing to have that c**k in me, remember
