Jack smiled against her neck, making a soft hum of contentment. “Mm, that’s a dangerous thing to say,” he teased back, pressing a soft kiss to the sensitive spot where her neck met her shoulder. “Wh-what if I want it all the time? We might n-never leave this room.” Right now, the thought was a very tempting – to just lie here in her arms forever, as if the two of them were the only people in the world. He felt languid and drained from their exertions, and was just as reluctant to move as Katelynn was.
But, he knew it couldn’t last. His cock was beginning to soften inside her, and he carefully gripped the edges of the condom, pulling it with him as he withdrew. He knotted the latex, rolling to the edge of the bed to drop it in the wastebasket, and then came back to lie beside Katelynn, gently pulling her into his arms again.
Jack Maple 