If You Love Something…

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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?” 

His words were barely registering – so far gone was she on cloud nine but through the haze she did hear his words, letting his cock go so he could enter her. Nodding, she lay back and wrapped her arms around his shoulders and her legs around his waist to angle her hips better.

Letting go of his ear, she whispered into it, “Be one with me…Jack…” and then returned her lips to his, kissing him deeply and passionately as if she couldn’t breath without it. She knew she still had so much to apologize for later but for now she relished in his love.

Jack spared one moment to be grateful that their shower had a non-slip floor, but then he felt Katelynn’s legs wrap around him, felt the purple tip of his cock begin to push inside her, and all thought fled. 

“Always, Ka-…” Her name trailed off into a keening moan as his length slid inside her. Oh god, she was so wonderfully warm, and so tight. Without the latex between them, he could feel everything as her body drew him in, molding around him. His arms tightened around her, needing to hold her as he finally entered her completely. 

For a moment, he simply held himself there, taking in every sensation. His face pressed against the curve of her neck and shoulder, and his chest heaved as he panted, murmuring against her skin. Then, supporting Katelynn’s weight for a moment, he rocked his hips back and thrust into her again.

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