Biting her lip as he lays down she considers him, taking him in as he had her. The sight of him laying on the bed, waiting for her to continue touching him is heady, and her hand in his is just that small touch of additional intimacy. Even in the midst of giving in to baser desires, they are wrapped up in one-another, and treat each other with reverence.

It's with that thought that she begins pumping his cock in her hand again, slow and deliberate as a thought crosses her mind. She's considered it before, but it's not something she's acted on. Rolling her tongue between her lips to wet them she shifts around on the bed, eyes still on Ben's face as she leans down, only glancing away from him long enough so that she can see what she's doing, wrapping her lips around the tip of his cock and sucking gently.