The warmth of her body pressing against his, and the taste of her lips stirred something within him. A smile tugged at the corners of his lips as she kissed him, and when he pulled back to catch his breath, Ben carefully took her mug and set it onto the coffee table. With a mischievous smile he leaned in again and softly bit her lip for a second as his hand roughly massaged her breast. "Careful now...keep that up and we both will need a shower to get cleaned up."