That was all Jack needed to set him off. He gave a loud moan as he felt her body tighten and clench around him, milking his cock, and the hot, needy tension building inside of him finally broke. He hugged Katelynn close against him, crying out her name as he came, hard, his back arching, orgasm crashing through his body in sweet, hot waves.
Finally, as the last drops of his release spurted into the condom, he slumped down on top of her. He rested his head on her shoulder, his breath coming in ragged pants, his back and brow slick with sweat.
“Oh, Katelynn …”
Jack Maple 