She hesitated for a moment, a flash of something crossing her mind. A condom kept them apart and right now she needed the closeness.
Turning pleading eyes on him, she leaned up to kiss his lips softly, rubbing her body along his. “Jack..just this once…c-can we do it without one..?” she whispered, rubbing her thighs lightly against his cock. Her hands, which had been caressing his manhood now moved around his hips and toward his back in a lazy motion.
Jack whimpered a little as she let go of him, but then her question caught his attention. Do it without one? Yes, they’d tried that a few times, and he had to admit, it did feel better than wearing a condom. But the first time, they’d ended up having a pregnancy scare because Katelynn’s pills hadn’t kicked in. The second time, he’d tried pulling out before he came, but he knew he wouldn’t have the self-control to do that this time – not when he’d missed her so badly and was so desperate to be close to her.
But he wanted this. He wanted her, wanted to please her, wanting to be with her forever. They hadn’t just started dating; they were a committed couple, planning a life together. Probably nothing would happen if they did it just this once, but if something did … well, so be it.
“Mm, all right,” he murmured, nudging his forehead against hers. “I love you, Katelynn.” And with that, he let go of her breast and slid his hand slowly down her belly, finally letting it come to rest between her thighs.
“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.
Jack Maple 