"I'm okay, I'm sure about this. I'm sure about you," Coraline said softly. It was one thing she was sure about, one thing she knew more than she had known anything in the past year. Since she had started to lose everyone, since everything had started to fall apart. This, what they had she knew was the one thing she could be sure about.

Undoing the rest of his jeans, she bit her bottom lip and let the tips of her fingertips slide between them. Palm sliding over his dick, Coraline sucked her breath in a little at the thrill of contract between them. Cheeks flushing a little with colour, she rubbed her hand over him a little experimentally.