Her breath hitched as she stared up at him, feeling this position to be quite enticing and romantic as she lay under him and tried to keep her breath steady. His question alone had her heart racing for too many reasons to list.
“The gentleman may have what he wishes of me..” she whispered rather low, reaching up and running her finger along his chin. “For my own lips hunger for yours as well.”
Her tongue darted out to quickly lick them in anticipation of his kiss.
Jack knew that the appropriate, in-keeping-with-the-fantasy thing would have been for him to woo her a little longer, teasing her with poetic words before he finally easing into the kiss. But ‘hunger’ was the right word – he wanted her badly, and when he watched her lick her lips, he knew he couldn’t wait any longer.
He dived in and kissed her passionately, humming with pleasure against her lips. His arms held her close as he rested his weight gently on top of her; in the warm, dark confines of the pillow fort, they had no choice but to press their bodies as close as possible, and Jack definitely wasn’t complaining about that.
The one drawback from sexy roleplay with costumes was the costumes themselves if they were elaborate as theirs since Katelynn was kissing him back and trying to figure out which button to unsnap first. Rather than get frustrated she giggled against his lips and just ran her hands around his body to feel his body through the material.
Even if he wasn’t muscular or strong, his body was lean and sexy and she dragged a bit of her dress back so she could hook a leg over his waist and bring him closer, trying to get her body flush up against him. Thrusting against him once, her giggle transformed into a soft moan.
He hadn’t been expecting that, and gasped through the kiss as she thrust against him. Even through their clothes, he could feel the warmth of her pressed against him, and it send a rush of hot blood to his groin. It didn’t take long before Jack’s pants were growing uncomfortably tight. Before they could do any more, clothes needed to start coming off.
Jack took Katelynn’s hands and guided them to the collar of his costume, there was a tiny hook inside the high collar that held it closed, and he showed her how to unfasten it, and then work her way down the buttons. As each one came undone, more of his bare, tattooed blue chest was exposed.
As for Katelynn’s clothes … the way she’d hiked her skirt up, there was something extremely exciting about the thought of removing just her underwear and making love to her with the butterfly dress still on. But that wasn’t how you treated a princess, so Jack gently reached around to unfasten her dress.
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