Jack hums against her skin heavily as her fingers grip him just that little bit tighter around his swollen head, and she feels the sticky residue of his pre-cum cling to her fingers and palm. This is something she’s never felt before, since he’s almost always worn a condom with her and the fact remains she’s never touched him like this. “Mmff…” he breathes in before he captures her mouth in his, his free hand grasping at her shoulder to pull her closer to him.
He brings one leg up and slings it over one of hers, pulling it in between his own, as his fingers begin to slowly work their way into her body. It’s only one, of course, he isn’t about to force himself into her like this. He loves her too much to be so rough. Even in his overly confident self.
Jack Maple 