The way that Kitty practically climbed him like a tree left John eager and excited. There was a lot happening here and he wasn't sure what it all meant, it just meant that he was going to enjoy it while it lasted. Who knew if this was going to be a one time thing for her, and St. John wasn't going to blow the opportunity.
As her legs came up, John shifted his stature and his weight to hold her up firmly- which was a breeze. Of course, this meant that they were even more dangerously close and the way she felt so close, and the fact he could feel his own sex pounding with desire that it echoed in his ears. Not to mention how her body moved against him.
Better yet. The noises she was making for him. John was lost to the moment.
"Listen, speed is not my forte." John promised as his hips pressed forward against her very pointedly. "Of course," John shifted his weight and moved on arm between them as he took himself in his hand. His mouth still close to her ear, so she could really hear all the noise coming from him at this moment. "I'm not going to wait," And with that he guided his length so it would part her, and he could shift his hips to drive every inch he could into her.
The moan that erupted from John into Kitty's ear as his hip moved to pump himself into her a second time. "Fuck Kitty," He gasped softly. "You're so god damn tight." And then he slammed his hips up into her to giver her a nice fierce thrust.