Likewise she took his hand gently and guided him to her panties, helping him slide them down her legs slowly as she felt the wetness between her legs growing. She shivered and a shuttering breath escaped her lips as she was exposed, the cool air hitting her and wishing for his warmth.
Leaning up, she melded her lips against his once again and teased the tip with the lips of her womanhood, sliding it up and down and waiting to see how long he could hold out against her teasing.
The answer was, not long at all. Jack would have been content to prolong this, if that was what she wanted. He would have caressed and kissed her for long moments, teasing her, loving her, making her ready for him. But it seemed she was just as eager as he was – and how could he refuse his lady?
He groaned deep in the back of his throat as her hot, slick labia rubbed against his incredibly sensitive tip. He wanted her so badly that it was almost painful, wanted to simply slip himself inside her warmth, right now, and make love to her with all his strength. But there was one thing he had to do first.
“If you’ll pardon me, my love …” Very reluctantly, Jack pulled back just enough so that he could reach the bedside drawer. After Katelynn had returned, he’d put the box of condoms there again, and he quickly grabbed one of the little foil packages and tore the wrapper open with his teeth. Their reunion tryst in the shower had turned out to be safe, but he wasn’t ready to take another chance. “Princess, would you help me … ?”
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?"
Jack Maple 