[Oh dear, now it’s Jack’s turn to blush like crazy and get flustered. He listens, wide-eyed, to all her whispered suggestions. When she goes and leans seductively against the doorframe, beckoning to him, that’s all the invitation he needs to follow her into the bedroom.]
-When he’s close enough to her she tugs him forward, kissing him passionately and closing the door to keep Stella and Roxy out. What had started out as fun was leading into some magical love-making that Katelynn couldn’t get enough of as long as it was with the love of her life-
Somehow, even though they had the apartment to themselves (the dogs didn’t count, not for things like this), being swept into the bedroom was incredibly exciting. Jack held Katelynn tight against him and all but waltzed her over to the bed, still kissing her back deeply. He hoped so much that she intended to make good on her suggestions.
How easily Jack could excite her, romance her and make her feel special and loved as she grabbed the front of his shirt and dragged him down on top of her body, bouncing along the mattress yet her lips not breaking contact from his. She never could get enough of him and as she kissed him she leaned her forehead against his and it was as if a rush of emotion washed over her skin, causing her to shiver.
Her hands began exploring his body, going underneath his shirt to feel the expanse of skin underneath and re-memorize every crevice.
Jack gave a hum of pleasure as she began caressing his chest and back under the shirt. Her hands were always so soft, so smooth and warm, and she knew exactly the kind of touches he liked. Reluctantly, he broke the kiss long enough to undo the discreet zipper and pull the garment over his head.
Bare from the waist up, he bent over Katelynn again, kneeling between her legs as he began kissing her neck, her throat, her shoulders. His tongue was warm and teasing against her skin. There was a needy urgency in his motions as his mind filled with images from her earlier suggestions. Katelynn straddling him as he tasted her. Katelynn crouching on the bed, her lovely ass on display as he entered her. His imagination was running wild; he wanted her badly, but he also didn’t want to rush her.
Jack Maple 