She pants as he drives into her, his hands roaming her body as she moves with him. Her grip on the counter feels like it's slipping, so she lets it go, wrapping both her arms around his shoulders and pressing her cheek against his, gasping as she rolls her hips against his, in time with his thrusts.

Her orgasm hits her not long after she grabs ahold of him and she gasps as the wave crashes over her, clinging to Ben like he's the only solid thing left on the planet as she comes, her breathing hitching and panting.