pulled open a bag of Oreos.
She joined him. “Actually yeah. I usually fix myself a
sandwich to take home, but I forgot tonight. I was distracted.”
She took a cookie.
He smiled. “I’m sorry. Is there anything I can do to make it up to you? To take your mind off of your hunger?” He put his hand on her arm.
She swallowed hard. “I could probably think of a couple of things.”
“What did you come back for?”
“What did you ask me back for?”
He leaned down and kissed her softly on the lips. “I wanted to do that.”
“Do it again,” she whispered.
He kissed her again this time backing her up against the bed.
He pressed against her until she fell onto the mattress. “Is this what you want?”
She nodded and ran her fingertips across his bare chest.
“This is what I came back for.”
He quickly helped her out of her clothes and shed his own.
She watched as he searched his bag for a condom and deftly put it on. He joined her on the bed. “You’ve got a great body,” he said, sliding next to her.
He propped himself up on one elbow and ran his free hand across her breasts and down her stomach. He stopped just below her waist, teasing her. He lowered his mouth to her breasts and slowly moved his hand.
Chloe thought she was going to explode. The feeling of his warm mouth against her skin and his hand creeping toward her most intimate spot was more that she could handle. She bucked her hips and grasped his hand, forcing it to where she wanted it to go. “Please John, I can’t wait,” she whispered.
John could tell that she hadn’t been with a man in a while.
He let her guide his hand and he continued kissing her mouth, breasts, and neck while he manually pleasured her. When he was sure she had been satisfied, he repositioned himself between her legs and slowly entered her. Chloe bit her lip to keep from screaming in pleasure.
“Don’t hold back, baby,” he encouraged. “Let me hear it.”
“Oh God,” she screamed, sure that if there was someone in the next room she was keeping them from sleeping. “Please don’t stop. Don’t ever stop.”
John continued thrusting into her until he could hold out no longer. With one final thrust and a loud moan, he felt satisfied. He flopped onto the bed next to her. Neither spoke for a few moments.
Chloe ’s stomach growled loudly. She giggled. “I told you I was hungry.”
John got up from the bed and went into the bathroom.
“There’s plenty of food there,” he called over his shoulder. “Go ahead and pig out. Unless you want to order a pizza or something.”
Chloe laughed as she searched through the bags of food.
“Dominos stops delivering at 10:30.” She pulled a pack of cheese crackers out of a bag.
“Really?” John said in amazement as he joined her at the table. He opened another bottle of beer. “What’s the point of that? What do you do if you need a pizza after 10:30?”
“I guess they figure no on e need s a pizza then. You can drive 30 miles into Asheville and get one. The pizza places there stay open until midnight.”
“Well, that’s a pretty big assumption.”
He sat on the bed and turned on the television. “You want to watch some TV?” He patted the bed next to him.
No, I want to be doing what we were just doin g . She sat next to him and took some of the chips from the bag he was holding. She watched him for a few seconds before she made her move. She pounced on him and before he knew what was happening, he was on his back on the bed with Chloe straddling his hips.
He smiled up at her. “You’re quick.” He closed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling of her stimulating both of them by rubbing herself against growing erection. She tugged at his boxer shorts. John took the hint and shed them. She lifted herself slightly and lowered her body onto him.
“Wait Chloe,” he said, causing her to stop moving for a second. “We’re not using any protection.”
“It’s okay,” she said, not wanting to stop