With his chest exposed, Katelynn took great care in kissing his torso, planting kiss after kiss in every inch of skin as she gently began sliding his coat off. She even planted many over the butterfly at his heart.
But as he tried to slide her dress off, she only took enough off so her breasts were free, smiling up at him and hiking her dress up a little further to grind her panty covered womanhood against his bulge.
“It’s..all right with clothes on?” she whispered, moving a hand down to work the buckles on his pants.
… How had she managed to read his mind? Jack watched as she pushed her bodice down and hiked her skirt up, torn between lust at how incredibly, scandalously sexy she was being, and tenderness at the fact that she wanted to go along with his secret fantasy. He held her tightly for a moment, pressing a soft, loving kiss to her temple. “Of course it’s all right,” he whispered back. “It’s more than all right.”
When Katelynn started unfastening his pants, Jack lifted his hips up to give her more access. He helped her push it down his thighs, underwear and all, just enough for his hard, purple-tinged erection to spring free.
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 … ?"
Jack Maple 