Wrapping one arm around Kaine, she presses close when he kisses her, still holding the condom in her other hand. She's impatient now, body trembling with need and she brings her other arm around him, ripping open the package behind his head as they kiss. His hands on her feel amazing and it's one of the things that's so different about sleeping with men -- the ones she chooses, anyway. They're always bigger than the woman she gravitates toward, rougher in their way, grabbing at her, holding her tighter and harder and she likes that.

Shifting, trying not to break the kiss, Lily tosses the empty package away onto the floor beside the bed before she reaches between them again to take his cock in her hand. Glancing down only briefly, she rolls the condom down slowly, purposely taking her time as her lips and teeth graze over the line of his jaw, the side of his neck.