Kylie & Jack 1: Humble Beginnings

66. Back to Reality

Monday 26th Aug 9:55 AM

There were streaks of gold shooting across the smooth, lightly tanned skin of Kylie's naked back, while she pressed her palms against the one way glass window. Her breath fogged the glass as her every shaky exhale escaped, trembling, over her lips. Kylie closed her eyes, smirking and biting her lip while she basked in the sinful delight of Jack's touch. His hands holding her hips firmly, his fingertips pressed hard into her sides and his shaft throbbing inside her while he thrust his hips against her. The sound of skin smacking against skin, blended with breathy moans and whimpered pleas for more, were all that permeated the otherwise silent suite.

It was their way of saying goodbye to the room and their weekend away. They had a few hours yet until check out and another two hours until their flight back to Wangarra. So, of course they were going to make their farewell one to remember.

Kylie's toes began to curl hard on the tile floor while her fingertips clawed at the glass. She was sure that her knees would give way at any moment but she couldn't stop her hips from bucking against his.

"Oh ... mm – god! J–Jack! OHH!"

Jack pulled her upright, so Kylie was pressed firmly against his chest. Kylie kept one hand pressed against the window, her other trying to find Jack's right hand which had abandoned her hip and was roving over her body. He could sense how close Kylie was, which just happened to be indicative of how close he was too. All they needed was that little something extra ...

His right hand slid further and further down her body, gaining momentum as the closeness was hurtling Jack towards his release. The delicate crease across Kylie's forehead, her eyes closed and mouth agape, making sounds Jack simply could not resist.

"Oh god ...!"

Jack took a deep, quivering breath, his lips hovering over her throat, before he pinched her clit. The way Kylie moaned only spurned Jack on, who felt Kylie's legs wobble. Her knees close to giving way beneath her.

"I've ... ahh ... I've got you, baby ..." Jack growled, holding Kylie as hard as he could. He wanted to reassure her, but his own animalistic, guttural moans proved too powerful for him. Despite this, he knew that he never needed to say anything to Kylie because she had absolute trust in him.

As soon as Jack pulled out, Kylie breathed she needed to lie down, begging him to lay beside her on the bed where, at first, they just panted. Then, Kylie pulled Jack on top of her desperately seeking that closeness to him once more. The desire she felt from being so close to him was near insatiable. Too close to coming, Jack didn't tease her at all, while he seared her throat with fierce kisses and steadily filled her again ...

Their goodbye took most of the morning, ending with a spectacular shower that got them both clean and dirty all over again. Kylie was feeling thoroughly spent and not just physically – although she did need Jack to help her get out of the shower. No, after their starlight picnic the night before, when she finally let her last wall come down for Jack, had put her into a hurricane of emotions but at the end of it all, after all her tears were cried and fears were laid bare, Jack was there unchanged. He had listened to her story and even though it felt like a knife in his heart, his eyes filling with burning tears, he just listened.

From the moment they checked out, to when they returned their hire car and boarded the plane at Adelaide Airport, Kylie and Jack talked. They talked about their families, again and they talked about work; their relationship, the weather, the absolutely glorious time they just had ... and they even talked about babies.

It was triggered when Kylie checked her phone to see a message from Sophie, who had shared a snap of her ultrasound to their group chat.

Kylie leant over the armrest to show Jack the ultrasound and gushed the entire time.