Evelyn knew that they were going to need a condom, but she whimpered in protest when he pulled away long enough to retrieve one. As torturous as it had been for their bodies to rub together, she preferred that to the alternative of him not touching her at all.
A moment later, he was holding himself over her once again. Her legs wrapped loosely around his body, allowing her thigh to cradle his hips between them. She felt it when he positioned himself at her entrance, and she rolled her hips up when he finally entered her.
"Guh... Fuck, Matthew," she gasped as that first wave of pleasure washed over her.
As she spoke, she stroked her fingertips up his spine and over his shoulder blades. He felt absolutely amazing, and she found herself hoping that he wouldn't be finished any time soon.