Page 100 of The Meeting
“Can I help you with that?” Her voice was low, sexy.
His dick stood erect, coming through the flap of his boxer briefs—a bead of precum already sliding along the head.
He squeezed his eyes shut again and took a deep breath.
“You don’t have to. I just wanted to help your muscles.”
“And now I want to help you,” she whispered. Her hands moved down to her panties and parted them to the side, exposing herself to him.
He swallowed hard and let out a deep breath.
“Babe. I want to so bad, but I forgot to pack condoms.”
“Oh.” Disappointment crossed her face, and she let go of the small piece of fabric, letting it cover her exposed pussy. He almost groaned.
“I didn’t even think of it. How about Derek?”
Chase shook his head. “He hasn’t been with a girl in a long time. I doubt he even has any.”
Kailynn smirked and bit her lip. “Well.” Then she paused. “I, uh. I’m on the pill, and I got tested after finding out Drew cheated. I’m clean.”
The only person he had ever gone bare back with was Allison. He knew he was clean, but it gave him pause. If he were to get her pregnant, if her pill failed, would he be ready to be a father?
With her? Any day.
“Are you sure?” he asked. “I don’t want you to feel pressured. We can just fool around and hold off on sex until we get home.”
She looked up at him. “I wouldn’t have suggested it if I wasn’t sure.”
He leaned down and pressed a kiss to her lips. “I want you to know how sexy you are. Pulling your panties to the side…” He groaned.
When he pulled back, she tugged them to the side again.
“Like this?”
“My God,” he whispered. He settled himself between her legs with his cock notched at her entrance. Looking into her eyes, he slowly pressed in, watching as her eyes rolled back and her back arched.
“God, you feel incredible,” he breathed into her shoulder.
Her legs parted wider, allowing him to sink further, and he lightly bit her shoulder, her body gripping his.
She moaned. “I’ve never felt someone without a condom.”
“Really? Even with Drew?”
Her eyes snapped open. “Let’s not talk about that killjoy right now.”
He chuckled. “I’m sorry.”
She dropped her hand over her eyes. “Ugh.”
“I ruined the mood, huh?”
She nodded.
His straining cock was still nestled deep in her, and he wasn’t ready to stop.
“Think about how good it feels for my cock to be buried in your tight pussy.”
