her arms around his neck. She’d come this far and wanted to finish it. She held his gaze, his face a mixture of concern and indecision. She smiled encouragingly until it cleared.
“Wrap your legs around me then.”
Kathy did as instructed, and Shane gently began to glide in and out of her.
“How does that feel babe, not hurting? I’ll stop if you want me to.”
“No, it’s starting to feel mm…” She searched for the word. “Better.”
*
Ice rocked his hips in the action of lovers that was as old as time itself. In spite of what Kathy had said, from the way she held herself tense, he knew he was hurting her. He’d had visions of pleasuring her all night long, but that was before. He didn’t want to cause her more pain, hell, he felt bad enough as it was, but if he let go of his control and went with it, it wouldn’t take much to send him over the edge, so for her sake he decided to end it quick.
With a few sharp thrusts, he surged into her. Her muscles contracted around his cock, his balls tightened, and he exploded. Her tight pussy gripped him like a vice, milking him as wave after wave of liquid heat pulsed through his body. The blood in his veins hummed, his heart beat like a drum, euphoria flooded him, he felt invincible, and with a jolt, he realized he was ready to go again.
Ice could only put his quick recovery down to the fact that the last five months had been a sexual low patch. Maybe that was also why he’d had these uncharacteristic fantasies where Kathy was concerned. However, he wasn’t a selfish lover, and it did worry him that he hadn’t brought her to orgasm again. He promised himself that her next time would be one she’d never forget.
Withdrawing, he moved off her, and pulling her into his arms, kissed her temple while stroking her smooth cheeks and petting her soft hair. God, her hair was nice. It was so long and silky and smelled like a rose garden. He inhaled deeply, filling his nostrils with her scent. She looked so fragile cuddled up to him, like a porcelain doll that needed tender words and cherishing, but even with that thought, the sight of her was making him horny, and he needed to put some distance between them.
Ice climbed out of bed, and pulling up the covers, draped them around her. “I’m going to get rid of this condom—you just lay there and relax. I know it wasn’t great for you, but next time, I’ll take you to the stars.”
Ice headed for the bathroom, switched on the light, and shut the door behind him. He shook his head in disbelief. What a monumental fuck up. He leaned against the back of the door and thought things couldn’t have gone any worse, but then he reached down to remove the latex from his still aroused cock. The sight of the broken condom froze the blood in his veins. No fucking way.
His well-ordered compartmentalized world was collapsing around him like a house of cards. What the hell was he supposed to do now? What if she got pregnant? His SEAL life and his sex life were kept in separate boxes that could not overlap. No way. Ice found himself praying that even though she’d been a virgin, she was on the pill
Trying to gather his scattered wits, he paced the small bathroom like a caged lion. He needed to think on his feet. He’d only done two laps when his years of training kicked in. Releasing his breath, he turned on the taps, splashed his face with cool water, and began to rationalize the situation.
One. This was her first time.
Two. How likely is it she’d fall pregnant the first time? Not very.
Three. Should I tell her? Nah, why worry her unnecessarily.
Four. Chill out. Find out if she’s on the pill.
Ice felt better and filled the sink. Knowing Kathy would be sticky, he took a soft cloth from the cupboard, soaked it in the tepid water, and wrung out the excess. Picking up a dry towel, he flicked off the light and went back to the bedroom.
*
Kathy lay quietly on the bed, a myriad of thoughts rushing through her mind. This
“Wrap your legs around me then.”
Kathy did as instructed, and Shane gently began to glide in and out of her.
“How does that feel babe, not hurting? I’ll stop if you want me to.”
“No, it’s starting to feel mm…” She searched for the word. “Better.”
*
Ice rocked his hips in the action of lovers that was as old as time itself. In spite of what Kathy had said, from the way she held herself tense, he knew he was hurting her. He’d had visions of pleasuring her all night long, but that was before. He didn’t want to cause her more pain, hell, he felt bad enough as it was, but if he let go of his control and went with it, it wouldn’t take much to send him over the edge, so for her sake he decided to end it quick.
With a few sharp thrusts, he surged into her. Her muscles contracted around his cock, his balls tightened, and he exploded. Her tight pussy gripped him like a vice, milking him as wave after wave of liquid heat pulsed through his body. The blood in his veins hummed, his heart beat like a drum, euphoria flooded him, he felt invincible, and with a jolt, he realized he was ready to go again.
Ice could only put his quick recovery down to the fact that the last five months had been a sexual low patch. Maybe that was also why he’d had these uncharacteristic fantasies where Kathy was concerned. However, he wasn’t a selfish lover, and it did worry him that he hadn’t brought her to orgasm again. He promised himself that her next time would be one she’d never forget.
Withdrawing, he moved off her, and pulling her into his arms, kissed her temple while stroking her smooth cheeks and petting her soft hair. God, her hair was nice. It was so long and silky and smelled like a rose garden. He inhaled deeply, filling his nostrils with her scent. She looked so fragile cuddled up to him, like a porcelain doll that needed tender words and cherishing, but even with that thought, the sight of her was making him horny, and he needed to put some distance between them.
Ice climbed out of bed, and pulling up the covers, draped them around her. “I’m going to get rid of this condom—you just lay there and relax. I know it wasn’t great for you, but next time, I’ll take you to the stars.”
Ice headed for the bathroom, switched on the light, and shut the door behind him. He shook his head in disbelief. What a monumental fuck up. He leaned against the back of the door and thought things couldn’t have gone any worse, but then he reached down to remove the latex from his still aroused cock. The sight of the broken condom froze the blood in his veins. No fucking way.
His well-ordered compartmentalized world was collapsing around him like a house of cards. What the hell was he supposed to do now? What if she got pregnant? His SEAL life and his sex life were kept in separate boxes that could not overlap. No way. Ice found himself praying that even though she’d been a virgin, she was on the pill
Trying to gather his scattered wits, he paced the small bathroom like a caged lion. He needed to think on his feet. He’d only done two laps when his years of training kicked in. Releasing his breath, he turned on the taps, splashed his face with cool water, and began to rationalize the situation.
One. This was her first time.
Two. How likely is it she’d fall pregnant the first time? Not very.
Three. Should I tell her? Nah, why worry her unnecessarily.
Four. Chill out. Find out if she’s on the pill.
Ice felt better and filled the sink. Knowing Kathy would be sticky, he took a soft cloth from the cupboard, soaked it in the tepid water, and wrung out the excess. Picking up a dry towel, he flicked off the light and went back to the bedroom.
*
Kathy lay quietly on the bed, a myriad of thoughts rushing through her mind. This
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