Jack licks and mouths at my neck and it's I can't believe how good it feels. I'd never even realized how sensitive my skin is there until him; I swear he could reduce me to a puddle just by kissing my neck for awhile.

I feel him go a little tense after my admission, a little bit of anxiety tightening in my gut, but his cock jerks in my hand so I suppose I can take it as a good sign. He's all wide-eyed and his hands grip me tighter, pulling me close. He looks about as nervous as I feel, but eager too. "Oh, I uh-- I hadn't thought that far ahead," I admit with a quiet, awkward sort of laugh. Is it... I mean, we probably need stuff, right? So maybe... maybe the bedroom?"