Yes, the whole nine yards, actually

“Yes, idiot.” Anne stood up at the side of the bed and yanked off the pants around his ankles. Then she took off her glasses, unhooked her bra, and dropped her panties, exposing her small breasts and hairy pussy. She straddled Jack again, sliding up his body until she looked him in the face.

Jack blushed. “We don’t have to do this.”

Anne blushed too. “Yes, we do. If we’re stuck here for ten days, you’ll run out of points. I’m not going to let that happen.” She pulled the hairband out of her hair and let the tangled strands fall, raising herself a little when she noticed some of them brush his face.

“Why?” Jack stared into her eyes, searching.

“Because you’re my best friend. You always have been. Plus… I love you, Jack.” It was Anne’s turn to look away. Her blushing cheeks turned bright pink. “Fuck, that was too cheesy.”

Although he could barely believe that she was telling the truth, Anne’s confession finally gave Jack the confidence he needed to take the initiative. He kissed her, grabbing her and rolling her underneath himself, until he was firmly on top.

She smiled up at him. “So, I take it you like me back?”

“I love you, Anne.” He kissed her again, clumsily probing the inside of her mouth with his tongue.

“Nngh,” Anne moaned, trying to guide him gently with her own tongue.

He massaged her small breasts gently with both hands, while she stroked his hardening cock. Before she could get him fully erect, he broke their kiss and started trailing down her body, kissing her neck, her breasts, her soft stomach, and her plump thighs, until he reached her pussy.

Anne cried out at his unexpected aggression. “Jack? What are-?”

She stopped short when he spread her slit with both hands and started licking. Her hands shot out and gripped his head, but didn’t push him away. She squeezed him tight between her thick thighs, reveling in the sensation of his wet tongue alternating between circling her clit and probing her depths.

Again, she called out weakly, “Jack, stop- that’s not-” But she couldn’t stop herself from locking her legs around his head and pulling him closer. She ran her hands through his short black hair as he brought two fingers to her slit and pushed them inside, stopping at the second joint. He didn’t want to break her hymen with his fingers, if it was even still intact.

“That’s so good,” Anne moaned, finally giving in to the pleasure. She started to rock her hips against his face, seeking her climax. Jack focused his tongue on her clit, and plunged his fingers in and out as fast as he could manage. Her grip around his head tightened, until finally, her body jerked, wracked by the biggest orgasm of her life, and she squealed loud enough for even Ed to notice through the music and his earplugs. On the other side of the dividers, Emery and her mother blushed pink, deathly quiet, while Leticia and Frank laughed out loud.

Jack slowed his tongue, and rested his fingers inside, helping Anne to ride the wave of pleasure, until she removed her lock around his head and fell limp. Wiping his face, he climbed up over her again, pressing his raging erection against her trembling pussy.

“Wow,” Anne said, laughing. Her face was pink again, as she realized how loud her last moan was.

He stole her lips, and the two playfully bit at one another, tangling their tongues in a messy embrace. After a few minutes of feeling each other up, and recovering from her orgasm, Anne locked eyes with her lover, and said simply, “Be gentle.”

He slid himself slowly to the hilt, easily pushing deep into her wet slit. She squinted her eyes, and he held himself there, ready to pull out if she said it hurt too much. “Keep going,” she said, encouraging him. “Slow.”

Jack thrust his hips gently, letting his hands roam over Anne’s body, while she did the same to him. Gradually, while locking his lips with hers, he increased his pace, until the bed rocked with the **** of their intense motions. Staring into his eyes, Anne clenched down on Jack’s cock, giving him a beautiful smile when he gasped at the pleasurable sensation. She continued to thrust herself against him, fluttering her walls around his cock to maximize his pleasure.

Jack brought a thumb to Anne’s cheek, drawing it across her lips, and she took it in her mouth and sucked, coating it in saliva. He took it out and kissed her, bringing the wet digit straight down to her clit, and rubbing hard. Anne caught his wrist, the rough sensation too much for her, and whispered a soft reminder in his ear, “Gentle, Jack.”

He kept thrusting, but softened the pressure of his thumb on her clit, while kissing her again and again. She moaned into his mouth, and they increased their pace, rapidly slapping against each other, chasing their mutual pleasure. Before long, Jack felt himself reaching his climax. Just as he was about to finish, he opened his eyes wide, realizing for the first time that he had completely forgotten about using a condom.