At 2:17 AM, Jon woke up, he didn't gap, he held Kara so close. Are you okay? Kara asked. Yeah, not sleeping? Jon replied.
I'm okay, said Kara.
Jon held Kara close in the soft glow of the bedroom lamp, his fingers tracing the line of her jaw as their lips met again and again. They have been sharing kisses and touches that built an ache neither could ignore any longer. Tonight, the tension finally broke. He slid his hands under her shirt, palms gliding over warm skin until he cupped her breasts, thumbs circling her n*****s until they stiffened under his touch. Kara arched into him, her breath catching as she tugged his shirt over his head.
Their mouths locked harder, tongues sliding together. Jon pushed down her panties, exposing her completely. Kara reached for his shorts, freeing his
