Katherine felt good.
That night she lay in her bed, smile on her face, unable to sleep.
She'd had sex. With a really sexy man. Who'd made her come. All of her friends' first time stories sounded like nightmares, but Katherine's...hers was the best by far.
When she closed her eyes, she could still smell Joe, feel his weight on top of her, feel his cock inside her. Katherine was a little sore, but that wasn't a deterrent at all. She wanted to do anything and everything with Joe.
After their encounter, he'd told her it shouldn't happen again -- but Katherine could tell there wasn't much conviction behind that. She'd gotten her way once, and she would again.
Katherine got out of bed and stripped out of her pajamas, even abandoning her underwear. She crept into the hall and then into Joe's room, finding him asleep, snoring softly. She watched him for a minute, the slow rise and fall of his chest, the way she could just barely make out his tattoos in the moonlight. As gently as she could, Katherine pulled back the covers and climbed into bed next to him. When she cuddled up beside him, he began to stir.
His eyes cracked open and he let out a low, "Jesus Christ."
"Hi," Katherine whispered, running her hand across his chest.
"I thought I told you to sleep in your room tonight."
"Couldn't sleep. I was thinking maybe you could tire me out." She pressed her naked body against him, and Joe groaned.
"You're killing me," he said.
"Joe, think of how much fun we could have." Katherine ground her hips against his, and she felt his cock growing. "There's so much I want to try."
"Katherine, my job is to keep you safe, not teach you sex positions."
She frowned. "Do you not like me, Joe? Because it seems like your cock does."
With a growl, Joe kissed her hard, twisting his hand into her hair. But just as quickly as it had started, it stopped.
"Sweetheart, both me and my cock like you. We think you're fucking sexy."
The words sent a rush of heat through Katherine's belly.
"Just go to sleep. We'll talk about this tomorrow."
Content for now, Katherine turned her back to Joe, and it thrilled her when he spooned her without prompting. She felt so secure in his arms, and she was almost able to forget about the horrible situation she was in.
Almost.
***
The next day, Katherine managed to convince Joe to let them go outside -- after an insane security check on his part, of course. But the back porch was nice and secluded, nothing but wide open lake in front of them, trees keeping them snug and out of sight.
It was a chilly day, but bright, and Katherine basked in the sunshine, her mood lifting. She and Joe sat side by side in comfortable chairs, books in their hands.
Katherine pretended to read, but she wasn't taking in a single word.
Over the top of her book she watched Joe, the stern look on his face as he read some old legal thriller of her dad's. He was so ripped she could see his muscles bulge when he did simple things like turn a page or adjust his grip on the book.
After about a half hour, Katherine set her book down and got up, walking over to Joe and climbing onto his lap, circling her arms around his neck.
Joe sighed. "I was just getting to a good part."
"I'd like to think I'm more interesting than a book," Katherine replied, kissing the side of his head. She waited for Joe to push her off his lap, but he didn't. Eventually, he wrapped his arms around her waist, book still in his hand. Joe continued to read as Katherine clung to him. She waited for several minutes, but nothing. Joe wasn't putting that book down anytime soon.
"Oh, come on," she groaned. It was maddening that Joe wasn't rejecting her advances, but he wasn't exactly welcoming them either.
"Sweetheart, it pains me to say it," Joe said, "but yesterday needs to be a one-time thing. I have to stay focused on keeping you safe. I can't have any...distractions."
"You're very focused, Joe. Besides, we're safe as can be here. These past few days have been boring compared to the first few."
"Don't jinx it."
Katherine stared at him for a long time as he read, willing him to change his mind. He continued to read.
Well, she'll just have to find a way to take his mind off that book.
Katherine got up off of Joe's lap, and sank to her knees in front of him. He tensed and looked down at her.
"What are you doing?"
Katherine waved her hand. "Don't worry about it. Go back to your book."
"Katherine..."
Ignoring him, Katherine started to undo his belt buckle.
"Katherine."
She batted her lashes at him. "Feel free to stop me."
Katherine reached into his pants and wrapped her hand around his shaft, feeling it stiffen just from her touch. She smiled to herself. Joe could act as indifferent as he wanted, but his cock didn't lie. He wanted her, bad.
"Kath--"
Joe's admonition was cut off by a moan as Katherine's thumb grazed his tip. It was funny how quickly she'd learned how to drive him nuts.
Joe leaned back in his chair, book still in his right hand as Katherine stroked him. And when she leaned forward and gave the underside of his shaft a long lick, the book fell to the ground.
"Fuck," he murmured as Katherine swirled her tongue around his tip, like she had with her thumb. Joe was at full attention now, hot and hard and throbbing. She had a smile on her lips as she parted them to take him into her mouth.
Katherine took things slowly, not pushing herself too hard. She'd given a few blowjobs before but they'd been for guys she barely liked -- she hadn't put in a ton of effort.
But for Joe...well, she wanted to impress him. Big time.
As Katherine bobbed back and forth, taking about half of his length, she wrapped her hand around his base to compensate.
Joe gave up all pretenses of protest and leaned forward, grabbing her head and urging her to take more. Katherine complied, though when she gagged, Joe loosened his hold on her and let her come up for air.
Katherine looked up to Joe, waiting for him to say something, but he looked speechless, his expression dazed, his eyes dark and filled with lust. With a grin, Katherine dove back in.
She pushed herself this time, taking as much of him as she could handle, gagging the whole time. Joe grunted and gently twisted his fingers into her hair, holding her close. Katherine's eyes watered and saliva ran down her chin, but she wasn't going to quit.
At one point, Joe pulled her forward unexpectedly, forcing his whole cock down her throat. Katherine gagged and sputtered as Joe moaned loudly, then swore under his breath. He released her and Katherine fell backwards, coughing as she caught her breath.
Joe was still looking at her with that dark hunger in his eyes. "You wanna get fucked again, sweetheart?" He asked, voice low and gravelly.
The question sent a rapid fluttering through her stomach. All she could do was nod.
Joe lurched out of the chair, grabbing Katherine's hands and pulling her to her feet. She had no clue how they were going to do this, but obviously Joe had already thought it through. He spun her around and moved her towards the porch railing, reaching around to undo her jeans.
In record time, Joe had her pants and underwear down just far enough. A firm hand between her shoulder blades pushed her farther over the railing, sticking her ass out even more.
"Shit," Joe whispered, squeezing her bare cheek with one hand while using the other to rub his cock up and down her slick entrance. The blowjob had majorly turned her on -- Katherine was dripping. She let out a little impatient grunt and wiggled her ass against him, trying to tell him to hurry up.
Joe let out a little chuckle before he lined himself up with her opening, then thrust forward.
"Ohh!" Katherine grasped the railing hard as Joe pushed his whole length into her, grunting from the effort. Despite him having broken her in the day before, she still felt incredibly tight. She had no clue how he'd managed to fit inside her, or how he was going to do it again.
Nevertheless, soon enough Joe's hips were flush against her ass.
"You okay?" He whispered, his tongue swirling around her ear in a way that made every nerve ending in her body light up.
"Yes."
Joe gripped her hips as he pulled back, and they both cried out as he thrust into her again. He started to pump into her, the angle allowing him to go deeper than he had before. Katherine closed her eyes, the occasional moan coming from her open mouth as Joe fucked her, his cock hitting all the right places. She felt so full and it felt damn good. Like he belonged inside her -- a perfect fit.
He wrapped his arms around her waist and held her against him as his hips pounded away. "Fuck, sweetheart, you feel so damn good."
"So...do...you..." Katherine managed, her knuckles white as she held onto that railing. She looked up and saw the serene lake just twenty feet in front of her. Her old favorite reading spot was quickly becoming her favorite spot for something else. The pleasure inside her was building at a rapid pace, and Joe reached around to play with her clit like he had last time. She was a goner, her moan echoing out over the lake as her walls pulsed around him.
Joe's thrusts became even more frantic, and Katherine knew he was about to come. Sure enough, Joe let out a low groan as he held her hips tightly against him, unloading inside her.
They stayed there like that for a while until Joe eventually pulled out. Katherine stood, but she didn't even have a chance to pull up her pants before Joe spun her around to face him, taking her in his arms and kissing her.
"Okay, sweetheart, you win." Joe leaned his forehead against hers, his voice husky. "Let's have some fun."
***
"Okay, your turn."
Katherine looked expectantly at Joe, taking a sip of her wine. They were currently in bed, naked, about to finish a bottle of red, passing the time in between rounds of sex with a game of Truth or Drink. Though really, they were just answering each other's questions and drinking anyway. Between the booze and his recent orgasm, Joe was feeling fucking great.
He leaned his head back and thought. "How are you really doing with all of this? I mean, you've been holding it together pretty well, but you've gotta be scared out of your mind."
