Free More Nights With Kate (Jack Ryker) by M.T. Stone

grabbed both my wrists and wrapped both of
our arms around me.  As he began to move me up and down just slightly, I
remembered that it was the slow, subtle motion that had driven me mad the last
time.
    “I love how it feels to be inside you,” he whispered.
    “Mmmm, I love how you feel inside me,” I whispered back,
already feeling breathless.
    He held me so tight that all I could do was succumb to the
rhythm of his motions.  Conceding, I began to focus on the incredible
fullness deep within me.  Once again, I began to flex my inner muscles
providing additional friction.  That did not go unnoticed by Jack. 
He let out a groan almost immediately, before slowing to an even more subtle
pace.  He’s determined to make this last…
    Jack
    She’s not going to rush me tonight.  We have no
place else to be and we have all night to enjoy one another.  I let go
of her arms so that my hands could cup her breasts.  As I squeezed, I began
to lengthen my strokes just a bit, which Kate seemed to enjoy.  My hands
worked their way down the length of her body and came to rest on her
well-muscled thighs.  I felt a sudden jolt of lust, which I always blamed
on the testosterone.  It caused me to abandon her thighs and grab the
sides of her hips instead.
    As I looked forward into the mirror, I saw the sexiest
facial expression on her face.  Her eyes were closed and she had become
more vocal.  Each time I lifted her hips, she continued to use her muscles
to grip me tight.  That feels so fucking amazing!  I was
almost disappointed when I felt myself losing control, but I decided instead to
let her have everything I had. 
    “Oh god, like that!” she exclaimed, as I thrust deep into
her before retreating all of the way to the tip. 
    I continued to lift her hips as far as possible without
losing her and then thrusting as deeply as I could.  Sensing the approach
of my climax, Kate once again grabbed onto my thighs and took control of the
pace.  She always had a knack for taking over the action as soon as she
sensed any vulnerability on my part.  She continued to pound me as I
struggled to maintain control.  I let out a loud groan hoping she would
take it as an indication to lighten up a bit… she didn’t.
    Kate
    Jack was so good at getting me completely sexually charged,
that it often made it hard for me to maintain control of myself.  I knew
Jack had reached his limit, but I wasn’t quite there, so I continued to lift my
hips and thrust down upon him.  After several more strokes, I reached my
release and almost instantly realized something was terribly wrong.  Jack
hadn’t said a word, but he had let go of my hips, and seemed to be struggling
to catch his breath. 
    “What’s wrong?  Are you okay?” I asked him as I
immediately swung around.  He had the worst look on his face and was white
as a sheet.  I knew right away that something was incredibly wrong. 
I pulled him over to the edge of the tub so he could sit on the step.
    “I’m going to call 911,” I said as I hastily began to exit
the water.
    “Just wait a second,” Jack gasped as he grabbed my
arm.  “Just sit down for a second. This should pass.  It’s just an
episode of tachycardia.”
    “It’s what?” I asked as he continued to struggle and then
began to cough.
    “My heart rhythm gets messed up.  It usually
straightens out on its own,” he explained as he continued to have a series of
harsh coughs.
    As we sat there, the color slowly began to come back in his
face.  “Is it getting better?”
    “Yeah, it’s straightening out.  Hand me a towel and
let’s go back to the bed.”  After helping Jack out of the bath, I went to
the bedroom and propped up some pillows for him.
    “That’s perfect,” he said as he eased onto the bed and laid
back.
    Holy shit that freaked me out.  I thought he was having
a heart attack.   It was then that I realized the extent of Jack’s
heart condition.  That day he stumbled out of the shower, I