Her lips fastened on his, her grin poured into the kiss as she felt his participation value skyrocket. "Well hello there," she hummed into his mouth as she rubbed herself over his denim clad erection. "Can I just tell you?" She said and lost herself in a kiss. Trying again she tried to put her hormones in a box. "It was a panties optional outfit and I opted out."
His grin widened as his fingers flicked at the wide buckle. "I like those options Katy."
She groaned as his fingers undid the only thing keeping him from easy--Good God. She groaned as his fingers slid around the lycra and into her heat. She should probably care about the driver watching in the rear view mirror--which he probably was--but all she cared about was him touching her.
And when he clever fingers found her wet, she felt his groan in her mouth just before it buzzed through her body. "Jonny," she whispered as he slid two fingers inside of her.
He shifted quickly, spreading her legs more, his fingers plunging deeper even as his free hand hit the button for the privacy window. His head dipped down, tongue sliding over her skin as another groan settled in his throat. “God I have missed that."
"And let me tell ya," she groaned, flinging her head back, "I missed being on the receiving end." With the privacy screen she grew bolder. "I think this is going to be an ongoing thing with us," she panted. God, the limo was never going to be the same for her now. It was going to be like a Pavlovian response. She struggled to get her pants past her knees. There was no way she'd make it to the hotel.
She leaned back, fumbling with his buckle. "Help me," she mumbled against his mouth.
His hands slipped in quickly undoing buckle and zipper before bucking upwards. The heat of her silky hands sliding the jeans over his hips, combined with her kisses had him hard, harder than he'd felt in months. Twisting he pushed her onto her back, his hands pulling at her skin tight pants, before settling into the juncture of her thighs. "Oh god yes.."
Kate slowly lowered herself down, her insides tightening at the invasion...the man that she'd missed. The way her body accepted him, stretched for him and then...Her arms slid around his shoulders as she slowly rode him.
In and out, the heat of him burning inside of her. Their lips melded and merged as their bodies did. Connection found in the strangest of spaces. His fingers dug into her back, into her hips as they both kept the pace slow and easy.
The limo fell away, the vinyl fell away, the uncomfortable and precarious position just drifted away until it was only him and her. The tenuous connection reknitting itself here in this moment.
He felt it surge, that uniqueness that was her, that simple joy that made the aches, the pains, the misbehaving throat vanish. Reaching up he pulled her lower, his lips encircling one tight nipple, his tongue flicking across the sensitive tip. Nothing had felt so good, or right as this moment, her hair slipping along his flesh, her breath hot on his skin, her voice murmuring as his hips continued to buck upwards. There was nothing like his Kate, she healed with a touch, soul, mind and body burning and relaxing all in one breath.
She felt the release, tried to fight it back, unwilling to leave the slice of heaven they'd found...in of all places, a limo. But it had been too long and she'd wanted him too much. Her hips shifted until she took him deeper and the friction between them grew to flashpoint. Her head flew back as his lips went to her neck.
God, he always knew just where she needed him. And there, the spot she couldn't resist where she lost it. There was no way to buckle down the scream.
He felt more than heard the scream as she tightened around his cock, his body pushing through to the next plateau as hands tightened around her. He loved her screams, as much as her soft southern voice, but he fuckin' needed her screams.
She collapsed against him, her face buried in his hair and neck. An odd need to curl around him hit her. Instead of ignoring it, she followed her instinct. Maybe he needed the connection just as much as she did.
He twisted until his back was pressed against the seat and pulled her in closer, his lips against her neck as he pulled in breath after breath of her scent. Wrapping his arms around her an unusual husky sigh escaped him. “I knew you could make it better."
She laid her head against his shoulder. She hoped she did, even for a little while. She leaned back to meet his eyes. "Well my brand of medicine does actually come with a semi-solution." At his grin, she nudged him. "Besides that, I have something in my bag I'd like to try on you. I can't guarantee it will work, but I've been doing some research."
He pressed a kiss to the top of her head, unable to hold back the smile. "I knew I could count on ya Kate. But let me sleep off the loving, then love ya again before I try to make sense of the explanation I'll ask for first."
She cupped his cheek, kissing him softly. "Tonight is just us."
