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Chapter Thirteen
Jensen
I’m practically shaking as I grasp on to any sliver of control I can find. I’m hanging by a thread and with her grinding her sweet pussy against my cock, I’m mere seconds away from losing it completely.
I let go of her leg and set it back on the bed. She looks positively edible in her fucking lace bra and panties. I’m sure they cost a pretty penny, yet the caveman inside of me would love nothing more than to rip them from her body. I won’t, however, as hard as it may be not to.
Deciding to enjoy the view of her body just a little longer, I jump up and practically rip my button off my shorts trying to get them off. My slip-on shoes are gone, so there’s nothing in my way as I push my shorts and boxers down at the same time. My cock juts from my body, painfully hard and weeping with precum.
Kate’s eyes are glued to my body as I strip naked and reach for my wallet to retrieve a condom. I only have two in there, not that I expected sex tonight, but because I’ve always been one to be prepared. Back when Kate and I dated the first time, sex was always a spontaneous thing. We never knew when we’d find ourselves stripping naked (or sometimes not even stripping at all) and going at it like rabbits.
I’ve changed a bit since she last saw me naked, much like she has. I’ve always been on the leaner side, but now my skin is rougher, tanner, and my muscles much more defined. Kate is still the perfect combination of softness and curve, though she’s definitely filled out a lot more in the last twelve years.
My eyes are glued to her as I sheath myself in protection. If I could hold out a little longer, I’d just sit here and stare at the beauty she is. The soft pink of her bra and panties is amazing against the delicate color of her skin, but I burn to see what she’s like completely nude. Her pale skin against the black and white bedding is like a siren’s call.
I slowly make my way onto the bed, feasting on the beauty before me. “Sit up,” I instruct, loving how her eyes dilate with anticipation. As soon as she does, I unclasp her bra, letting the pale pink fall away. She’s just as I envisioned her to be. Full breasts with hard, rosy nipples begging to be sucked.
As if knowing what I’m going to say next, she lies back down on the comforter, putting her legs together. My fingers glide along smooth skin as they trail up her legs. I’ve always been fascinated with her legs and that hasn’t changed. She’s fucking sexy as hell and I long to have them wrapped around my waist.
I toy with the satin along her hipbones, drawing out the anticipation a little longer. I can hear her breathing, it’s choppy and heavy, and I’m pretty sure it matches my own. With my eyes locked on hers, I slowly pull the panties down her hips. I keep going past her thighs and calves until I’m maneuvering them around her feet. They’re wet from earlier and I can smell just how turned on she is. My mouth waters for another taste, but I refrain. The only thing I want right now is to feel that sweet pussy gripping my cock.
When the panties are completely gone, I finally look down. She’s bare before me, glistening and wet, only the tiniest strip of hair on display. I’ll definitely have my mouth on her again, but not yet. Not now. I need her. Need to feel her wrapped around me.
“Hold on, Kate,” I say, taking my position between her legs and throwing one over my shoulder once more.
She seems to hold her breath as I line myself up. My eyes lock on hers once more as if seeking confirmation one last time. Kate nods at me, her hazel eyes a touch on the brown side, as she waits for what’s to come (no pun intended). I have to fight my body’s reaction not to just thrust forward, burying myself balls deep. Instead, I ever so slowly rock my hips until just the tip is surrounded with warmth and wetness.
The sweetest gasp spills from her lips as I push forward, inch by inch. She’s tight—so fucking tight—and the moment I’m buried completely inside of her, I have to stop, take a deep breath, and try not to blow right then and there. I can feel her spasm around me, her own body tight with desire and need. I’m grinding down on my molars as I fight every urge I have not to just pound until I come.
Kate’s face is a mixture of tension and pleasure. I move her leg and lie on top of her, taking her lips with my own. The moment I do, I can feel her body loosen around me. “That’s it, Butterfly. Take a deep breath and relax,” I whisper, trailing my lips down the delicious column of her neck.
She digs her nails into my back once more, the slight bite of pain an accelerant to my libido. “Move,” she gasps, rocking her hips to try to create friction.
“Not until you’re ready,” I tell her, placing open-mouthed kisses along her collarbone.
“I’m ready. Please.” It’s a plea for more, one I’m more than ready to fulfill.
“You sure?” I ask, turning and locking my eyes on hers.
“Yes. Just…move.”
A cocky smile creeps across my face as I prepare to give her—us—what we both need. Returning to my position on my haunches, I toss her leg back over my shoulder and grip her hips. Slowly, I pull out until I can see the glistening tip of my cock. When she goes to protest, I thrust forward, rocking my hips and hitting that spot inside her that makes her scream.
“Fuck, Kate,” I groan, holding her leg up and grinding my hips between her thighs. She places her hands above her head, gripping the pillow, and hangs on, and that’s when my body starts to take over. My thrusts are out of control as I drive us both toward release.
The familiar tingle starts at the base of my spine and I know I’m out of time. Reaching down, I start to rub her clit, her pussy instantly clenching around me. Kate cries out, rocking her hips in rhythm. It only takes two more thrusts before she’s coming again, squeezing the life out of my cock and screaming my name into the night. I follow quickly, my release hard and fast as I continue to pump into her tight body.
The moment the spasms subside, my entire body is riddled with fatigue, my own legs barely able to hold me up. Setting her leg to the side, I come down on top of her, my lips immediately finding hers. Our bodies are slick with sweat and our pants of exertion mix together, but I never remove my lips from hers. In fact, I’m pretty sure I could kiss this woman for the rest of my life and die the world’s happiest man.
“You okay?” I whisper, grazing my lips along her full bottom one.
She moans a reply, a happy, sated little noise that makes my cock jump. Her eyes connect with mine, and there’s no missing the shock and excitement there on her face. “Again?”
“Well, maybe not right this second, but yes, again. Very soon,” I say, rolling to the side and taking her with me. My cock falls from its happy place as she curls against my chest. “I’m not the spring chicken I used to be. My recovery time is more like thirty minutes now,” I confess, remembering back when I was eighteen and full of hormones, my dick could recover in about two minutes flat, eager for another round of loving Kate.
“So we have time to grab a snack?” she asks, her soft fingers sliding through the hair on my chest.
“You’re still hungry? I thought you couldn’t eat another bite.”
