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Every touch, kiss, caress was intensified, mostly from Kate's point of view thanks to Jack's dominance as he pulled her slightly closer into him, deepening the kiss he'd initiated in the process.

Whether he was acting out of feeling or the need to comfort, Kate spent less time searching for an explanation and more time giving into Jack's overwhelming advances.

In any other situation she would have made an effort to fully reciprocate but she was still too consumed by shock at the fact that this wasn't a dream. Jack was kissing her and with the intention of suddenly progressing further when she then felt his fingers flirting with the straps of her top.

She should have stopped it there. If not for her then for Jack and his relationship with Kathy, but after living selflessly with no real satisfaction in return, she felt the need to indulge for once. Whatever happened tomorrow would present itself then but tonight was about living in the moment.

A moment to perhaps put closure to a relationship Kate never truly accepted the end of but maybe she could by being with Jack one last time.

With that in mind she ditched her inhibitions and gave into her heart's desire. Her response persuading Jack to continue with his explorations in slowly removing every layer of clothing from her body. Kate doing her part in pulling him to lie on top of her and once the desired position was initiated she went about removing his clothes. Only getting as far as his shirt before he honed in on his destination.

Jack still allowing her full precedence over her actions whilst focusing on lathering her neck with slow, wet open mouthed kisses. Still aware of the spots which made her practically yelp with excitement and she awarded his accurate effort with a thrust against his still clothed erection. His groan of approval reverberating against her quivering skin, wordlessly urging her to do it again.

She wanted to feel all of him at that moment. His shirt finally removed and thrown to the side of the bed. Allowing for her hands to finally explore him fully. The tips of her fingers kneading the tension in the muscles on his back and responding in pressure to encourage his kisses at the same time.

Once satisfied with having explored every inch of naked skin on him, she tried to move past the waistline of his jeans, but unfortunately couldn't due to certain restrictions. As if almost sensing her distress, mostly through her whimpering pleas, he unbuttoned himself. Kate wordlessly thanking him through a series of kisses travelling from his lips, to his left cheek and then moving toward his hairline as he bowed his head at that moment.

Moving to lay his head on top of her chest in submission to her wandering hands already sneaking into his boxers to grab hold of the swollen prize. Giving Jack little or no time to adjust to her grip before she started stroking him in a slow and meticulous fashion. Maintaining that rhythm throughout in an effort to satisfy her desire to make him feel as good as he was her, but not to the point where he would come apart in her hands.

However what she didn't realise was that the process was already put into motion and steadily building to erupt until Jack stalled her reluctantly releasing hands. Soothing her whimpers with a firm kiss and then verbally aiding it with saying, "Let me take care of you."

Emotionally caught by the sincerity and determination in his tone, she welcomed it with open arms. Clearly ruled by her heart and though the current circumstances may have put doubt to the notion, Kate firmly believed that Jack was doing this out of love too and not pity.

With every layer of clothing now removed, there was nothing stopping them finding physical completion within one another but it seemed Jack wanted to gradually get there. Leaving her moaning lips to feast on the creamy, feverish flesh below. Already feeling the extent of it on the palm of the hand on her center. The heel of his palm pressing and rubbing against her vulva whilst the tip of his index finger flirted with the moistening surface of her entrance. Tight yet instinctively accommodating to his presence.

"Oooh" was all Kate could form in light of his sultry ministrations. Jack getting turned on even more by it and it took every ounce of restraint to not just fill her with his erection, giving Kate what she was physically ready for, but he wanted this to last.

So with that he leaned down to feast on her arching body again. This time moving below her navel, exploring with his mouth what his hand just had. Kissing and licking up the efforts of his ministrations, then moving to the place she wanted him the most. Plunging the tip of his tongue into her with wild abandon, moving in and out. Craving the familiar taste on the surface of his tongue once again, but he took note to not let it take sole control because then it would all be over.

He didn't want her to come with his mouth. Instead he wanted to merely prepare her for what was to come. What she was begging for now with each pleaded, "please Jack". Her implicative pleas ringing through to him and in a bid to fulfil his expressed promise he finally gave it to her.

The physical pith of his love, poised hard and ready to satisfy her in a way no other man could. Not that she would anyway because Jack was still the only man for her and as of this night would be lodged even deeper into her heart.

They had done this so many times before yet there was still that thrill and anticipation of what each experience would bring. This one being the exception, not only because it had been so long, but also due to the fact that on a logical level this was wrong. The fact that it was Kathy only adding fuel to Kate's fire, instinctively pulling Jack's working body closer into hers in response to the thought.

However there was no Kathy here. No divorce or loss of any kind. All that did exist in this moment was her, Jack and the love they were sharing without restraint or thought of consequence.

In and out. A rhythmic method his body was experienced with carrying out in this kind of situation, but he took note to be thorough and concise in this instance. His reason louder than words could express and he just hoped his actions could somewhat suffice.

They did.

Not just with her verbal reaction but through the steadily constricting warmth of her body, suggesting the obvious and instead of welcoming it he thought to hold it off just a little bit longer.

Wanting to make it unlike any other experience they shared, but what he didn't take into account at that moment was the will of his body naturally responding to hers with the thrust he'd just made. His own suggestive moan following hers as every muscle in his body went taut. His spewing cock pushing in deep and pumping to release more and more.

Fully encouraged by the promise of her release, coating his furiously pumping cock and allowing for it to maintain that momentum through the steady lubrication it offered. In turn bringing Kate to a second release within seconds of recovering from the first but Jack was quick to soothe her in any way possible.

The warmth of his embrace and encouragement of his voice tugging at Kate's heartstrings that much more.

Could she really accept this as the end?

(Meanwhile)

It was nearing 2am now and with no sign of him, in person or on the phone, her mind began to wander.

Not for long when she heard someone knocking on the front door.

"Jack…." Kathy gasped in relief but stopped midway when she saw that it was her Brother instead.

"Jimmy? What are you doing here?" Kathy inquired in regards to the time and also at the fact that her Brother looked pretty pissed off.

"You're fiancé needs to learn how to back off." Jimmy angrily revealed and Kathy didn't even have to guess. Only one thought ran through her mind as a result.

"This has to end. Once and for all."

Next Chapter: An unexpected visit resulting in a life changing decision…..

Thoughts? Questions?