Her hands find my jaw, tilting my head back and kissing me. When she shimmies against me again, my grip on her ass tightens, causing my fingers to skim against her wet pussy.
“You little minx.” I groan, adjusting my hold on her. Shifting my legs, spreading her thighs apart and tracing a finger along her entrance.
“Jackson.” Kat moans my name, the sound snapping what little restraint I had left. I thrust my middle finger into her, kissing her deeply to muffle the sounds escaping.
“Please.” She mumbles against my lips, trying to rock her hips and whimpering when I pull out of her. Kat’s eyes open in time to watch as I raise my finger to my mouth and taste her.
She’s addicting.
Her eyes darken with desire as she watches me, tongue darting out to wet her own lips before she meets my gaze.
“Please fuck me, Jack.”
Moving quickly, I set her on her feet. Taking a small step back and reaching into my pocket to grab a…
“Shit.” I sigh. Closing the small distance between us once more, I cup her cheek in my hand. “I don’t have a condom on me.”
I’m about to suggest we just sneak up to our room, to say fuck it to every reason why I thought I had to be at this wedding when she answers.
“We don’t need one…” She clears her throat, a blush staining her cheeks as she drops her gaze to my chest. “I’m on birth control. And I’m clean, I was tested for everything after…” Kat trails off.
I blink at her, waiting for her to change her mind or tell me that I heard her wrong. When she doesn’t look at me or say anything after another moment, I gently tilt her head back and hold her stare.
“Don’t get me wrong, just the thought of fucking you with nothing between us has me painfully hard.” I trace my thumb along her bottom lip. “And I’m clean as well, but I want to make sure thatyouare sure about this. We can just as easily leave and go to our room.”
She’s shaking her head before I even finish talking and pulling me into her. I fall against her, one hand finding her hip while the other slips down to rest on the side of her neck.
Kat reaches between us, gripping my hard pant covered cock in her hand.
“I’m sure.” She tightens her hold, stroking up my length. “Fuck me, Jackson.”
Double checking that the door I have her against is locked, I gently nudge her hand away and reach for my belt buckle. I make quick work undoing my pants, shoving them and my boxers down enough to free my cock.
Kat watches my every move, licking her lips while eyeing my cock. Her gaze darts up to me, curiosity mixing with her desire. Stroking my cock slowly in my hand, images of her on her knees in front of me play through my mind. She pushes off the door and when she starts to lower herself, I know her thoughts are right on track with mine.
Despite the tempting idea, I catch her with a hand on her hip, holding her in place and pinning her back against the door.
“But…” She trails off, glancing down at my cock once more.
“I know and there will be plenty of time for that in the future. Right now, however…” Instead of finishing my sentence, I bend forward. Finding the cut in her dress again and pushing it out of my way.
Moving quickly, I pick her back up, wrapping my hands around her thighs. Her squeal quickly turns to a moan as my fingers trace along her pussy again. When my fingers pass her entrance once more, I sink it into her. Kat moans in pleasure, her walls clenching around my fingers as I thrust them in and out of her. Knowing she’s about to be wrapped around and squeezing my cock in a few moments has me groaning along with her.
“Kat.” I say on my next exhale, pulling my fingers completely out and holding her hips. She shifts, seeking friction and sliding her pussy over the head my cock. Groaning, I hold her in place and focus. Waiting until she looks me in the eyes before I speak. “Are you sure?”
She nods her head, trying to rock her hips. I loosen my grip, letting her slip down just a bit and allowing her the space to grind completely against my length. Capturing her lips with mine to hide the sounds we’re making, I slowly let her sink down onto me.
“Fuuuckkk.” I grind out through clenched teeth. Inhaling deeply, I slowly pump in and out of her, working my cock into her.
Once I’ve worked myself in fully, I pause, needing to calm my racing heart. It takes all my effort to not finish after only a few shallow thrusts. I drop my head forward, placing kisses along her shoulders and catching my breath.
“You feel so fucking good.”
I pull out, leaving the head of my cock inside her before thrusting deeply back in. On the next thrust, I lean back to watch her face.
Her head is thrown back, a red flush stains her cheeks and chest. Strands of silky black hair have fallen free, framing her face and clinging to her neck. She’s biting her bottom lip, failing to hold back those beautiful moans as her eyes flutter shut.
“Do you know how breathtakingly beautiful you are?” I whisper.
