She was rather embarrassed she had forgotten, blushing terribly at his request as she took the small tube of plastic. “Would…would the gentleman not mind it if I slid it down with my mouth?” Perhaps very un-princess like but she wanted to help him with lubrication and thought it would be a bit more erotic that way. She still couldn’t meet his eyes after the request, being careful not to rip it.
I can’t believe I just asked that.
Jack had thought he was fully aroused, but her offer – and the mental images it brought – sent another hot pulse of blood to his cock. “N-not at all, sweet lady. In fact, I’d consider it a great honor.”
He shifted off of her and lay down on his back, knowing (or at least hoping) that it would make it easier for her. His arousal jutted up, the purple tip already wet with pre. “Just, um, be careful with your teeth?”
This was very tempting, with him offered to her in such a way and the tables slightly turned. Seems their little romance had turned into a erotic novel. Feeling rather flush, Katelynn put the rubber in her mouth delicately, supporting it with her tongue and moved over him to begin slipping it down his length. She had the internet to thank for such an idea as she had read someone doing this somewhere.
Sliding it down as deep as possible with just her mouth, she managed two-thirds of the way there before she had to use her hands to get the rest of it down and put it on securely.
Now that he was ready, Katelynn picked up her skirts and straddled him, smiling down at him gently. “Would the prince enjoy it if I sat atop him a spell?” And teased him once again with her pussy lips, letting the tip wedge in a bit before pulling away.
The feel of her rolling the condom down with her mouth was unlike anything Jack had ever felt before. It was so different from when he put them on himself – he could feel the wonderful heat of her mouth, the pleasure of her lips sliding down his shaft, and had to stop himself from rocking his hips up into her touch.
And then, oh god, not only did she want to have sex with her dress still on, she wanted to be on top? Although he always enjoyed what they did together, Jack had a weakness for this particular position. He loved having a beautiful, bouncing view of his fiancee on top of him, and knowing that she truly wanted him.
“I would enjoy that more than anything in the world, my beloved,” he half-purred, half-groaned. “But please, do it, before I go mad from wanting you."
Jack Maple 