He almost didn't want to stop, but the ache in his cock reminded him of why he was doing this in the first place. The way she practically ordered him to fuck her was enough to have him standing up, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand before crawling up over her.

"I don't have any..." The last scrap of rationality clued him in that he was without any form of protection, but it was getting really hard to care about that. He wasn't concerned about diseases, not when he knew he didn't have anything and he was pretty sure she was the same, but he didn't know about her birth control situation.