I'm putting out fires right and left." It's okay," Rebecca said. "Just a caesar salad for tonight, I think. The lettuce and dressing are both in the f...ridge, and there's a bag of croutons in the cabinet."Steven nodded and went to get out the salad bowl to put the salad together. Rebecca, hearing the oven beep, grabbed the lasagna and placed it on the stovetop. "I think I'm going to go put on some sweatpants," Rebecca said to Steven as she started to walk out of the kitchen."K," Steven said,. She moaned softly and clutched him around the waist as she responded. Nick wished he could block out her taste, smell and touch. He intended to mock her with the kiss, but in the face of her response, he forgot himself and began to enjoy the moment. Her mouth was a remembered delight, soft and warm and accepting. She drew him in with each stroke of her tongue against his, luring him into the heated cavity of her mouth. He couldn’t stop himself from feasting. He could feel his erection pounding. He pulled me close, moving his hips constantly, his still hard dick moving inside of me, pushing his cum and my juices out of me until they coated my thighs. "Are you ready?" he asked. "I can't," I cried. There was no way he could get the third ball into me. "Try it," Tyler said. I looked in the mirror. I saw the a****l lust on my face and my quivering lips. "Okay," I mumbled. Tyler held me close and whispered in my ear, "Hang on tight!" The pressure on my butt increased. The pain increased.. His hair did not soften his appearance any; his onyx black hair was shaved so short that he would pass for military muster. Despite the strength and hardness of his appearance, his voice was like honey. It was deep and smooth, with the sound of the south in it, in an oddly cultured kind of way. The way he spoke the name “Jessamine” evoked a sense of silk running over her naked body. Suddenly, Kat was no longer Kat. She was Jessamine. Her unease and fear was replaced by confidence and lust. “You.