“I love you too, Jack. Forever,” she whispered, elation rising in her belly that he was allowing it. She moaned softly as he touched her near her most sensitive area, hips rising up to bump his hand. It wasn’t even the thought of Gail and Ulric that prompted such a request – just the need for him in every way.
She held onto him tighter, planting kiss after kiss along his neck and jawline, offering herself to him and letting him do what he wanted to her.
He arched his neck as she kept kissing him there, sending flares of pleasure sparking under his skin and down his spine. His long fingers probed between her legs, and he groaned softly as he slid them into her, feeling her tight, clinging heat. She was so hot, so wet – he wanted to enter her then and there, but he forced himself hold back. She likes it when you go slow, remember? Make it good for her. It’ll be worth it.
Jack’s breath came in low, needy pants. He curled his fingers, rubbing Katelynn’s slick inner walls while his thumb pressed against her clit. “H-how’s that … ?” His own arousal ached for her, but pleasuring her like this, re-learning her body, was still very enjoyable.
She hardly had words at first, stuck as they were in her throat and a strangled little gasp spilling from her lips. All of her nerves were concentrated in that one area and sending little spikes of pleasure up her body. Her lips latched onto the bottom of his ear and nibbled there to have some anchor else she faint to the ground.
“S-S-So…g-good…” she managed to moan out, suckling on his ear and thrusting her hips toward him softly. She could hardly think, so lost in the pleasure and it just felt like he still knew where her buttons were. “Nnnngh…!”
To return the favor her hand returned to his cock to grasp it in her palm, running her hand up and down the length, giving the tip plenty of attention.
Dear god, the noises she was making were driving him crazy. Jack had missed the sound of her voice as painfully as he’d missed everything else about her, and hearing her moans and pleading now was almost more than he could handle. When she started stroking him again, his hips bucked, and he thrust into her hand with a low, needy cry.
“K-Katelynn, please …” he moaned. If she kept this up, he knew he would come soon, and as wonderful as it felt, he didn’t want to finish this way. He wanted to be inside her, to feel her delicious heat surrounding him, to join with her and be as close as they possibly could. “A-are you ready?"
Jack Maple 