"What if I did..." he paused, then whispered "this" at the same time he made a quick movement that brought her onto her back on the mat. He was straddling her, holding her down, watching the startled look in her eyes.
That shock was quickly replaced with renewed desire. She brought her hips up hard against him. "I guess I'd have to do..." she mimicked his pause as she quickly pushed her hand into his pants and wrapped her fingers around his hardness. "This" she whispered, finishing her sentence, smiling at the shocked look that crossed over his face.
Jenna watched the fire battle with reason in his eyes. She knew he remembered. Knew he wanted her still. But there was something holding him back. She considered pushing the desire, but knew the wasn't fair. Instead, she pulled her hand away from him. Confusion flashed in Scott's eyes at her reaction. There had always been heat between the two of them. Only once had their been any second guessing or reconsidering. And that had been from him - not her.
"I'm sorry," she forced a smile, and forced herself to keep her hands off him. Scott gazed down at her, lightly brushing his fingers over her cheek. A shiver went through her. Slowly, holding his desire in check as much as possible, he leaned down and kissed her. His movements were slow and deliberate, gently parting her lips, nibbling ever so lightly on the lower lip, kissing and tasting and teasing.
Jenna squirmed beneath him, her arms wrapping around his back, her hips pressing up again. But he continued his slow torment, moving his lips to her neck, his tongue flicking against her flushed skin. His fingers slowly worked on the buttons of her shirt as his mouth nipped along her collar bone, then moved lower. His tongue followed the path his hands were making.
Her breath was fast, her body constantly writhing in heated desire beneath him. She could feel him growing harder, knew he wanted her just as much as she wanted him. Yet he held back, moving slowly. Finally she couldn't take it anymore.
"Please!" she cried out, grinding harder against him, "I need you Scott," he looked up into her eyes. "Now, please!" she pleaded, pushing his pants down his hips.
Scott slid his fingers under her skirt, pushing aside her panties. "My God, you're so wet," shock and excitement and pure need flashed in his eyes. He kiss her hard then, forcing his tongue into her mouth, biting and sucking at her lips as he pushed his pants the rest of the way off. As Jenna felt his cock probing her, she wrapped her legs around him, meeting his thrust as he drove himself deep inside her.
Jenna cried out, scratching her nails down his back as she took him in, the width of him filling her. She could feel the pressure building inside her. He thrust harder and faster, squeezing her nipples, groaning deep in his throat. Her breath was coming in small cries, her nails digging into his flesh.
"Scott! Oh god, I'm cumming baby..." She clenched her teeth, her body tensing and pulsing around his cock as she came hard. The feel of her tightening pushed him over the edge and drove himself deep, cumming hard inside her.
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