Ben's lips caught hers in a feverish kiss, working longingly and breathlessly against hers; his frame pushing back down against hers as she pushed against him, finding that the two of them seemed to already know what they wanted from one another. He kissed at her lips, and then slowly pulled back, staring down at her eyes as he ran his hand back up along her leg. He then slid it beneath the hem of her night shirt, and against the soft skin of her upper torso.
He caught her lower lip a second later, before then kissing down along her neck and drawing his hand up over her sides beneath her shirt, causing it to bunch against his arms as he felt her skin and found himself aroused by the touch of it.