Yes

You break away from him momentarily, panting heavily as sweat trickles down between your breasts.

"Wait," You gasp out breathlessly,"We definitely need a condom…I'm not on birth control."

Calvin looks taken aback for second, brow furrowed in concern before realization dawns across his features.

"Shit," he exclaims, "Umm..do-you have one?" He asks hesitatingly looking anywhere but directly into your eyes which are now narrowing speculatively. You roll your eyes, gesturing to your bag.

After ripping open condom wrapper with your teeth and rolling onto him carefully, you feel his tip press against your slick entrance once more.

With no hesitation from the boy who seems to have found newfound confidence in bed, he thrusts into you slowly at first, then picking up speed as they both begin panting heavily together.

"Fuck, you feel so good!" Calvin groans out hoarsely, burying his head against crook of your neck while he pumps furiously inside you.

As enjoyable as it is, his lack of rhythm and experience leave something to be desired.