Chloe

Waking up, I rolled over to get away from the light shining through my open curtains. I wondered why I hadn’t closed them last night, and then I remembered. I jack-knifed up suddenly aware I wasn’t alone. I was sure last night hadn’t just been an erotic dream. Just when I was starting to feel worried that he’d left without saying goodbye, he walked in my door half dressed. He smiled at me then came over to the bed, and cupping my face in his hands, he laid a hot, wet kiss on my lips before grabbing my hand and literally yanking me out of bed. “I’ve got breakfast ready and your coffee is getting cold lazy bones.”

And I was worried it would be awkward. “I can’t go like this.” I pointed to my naked body.

“Why not, it’s only the two of us?”

“What if someone comes to the door?”

“Good point, no one sees you naked but me. Get dressed and do it fast baby. Please.”

I opened my mouth to tell him off for being bossy but the politely tacked on, please stopped me. He knew he’d saved himself because he grinned.

“I’ll be quick but only because I need coffee.” I told him. Thank god I’d set up the coffee machine before going out last night because David could not make coffee, it tasted terrible.

“Whatever you say,” He walked out of my bedroom whistling, I’d never seen him so carefree and it filled me with pride that I’d done that. I made sure he had definitely gone before I jumped up and down in happiness, I didn’t squeal like I wanted to do though because he’d hear that. Finally, I had David to myself, I could have been with him sooner if I’d known he’d wanted that too. I think it worked out better this way though; I’ve had time to get used to him. If he’d tried to bulldoze me like he just has, I would have ran the other way.

I still couldn’t believe I was no longer a virgin. I hadn’t even felt any pain. I should probably feel embarrassed I’d waited so long but I wasn’t in the slightest. David being my first was supposed to be. I shook myself out of my thoughts, slipped on David’s discarded shirt pulling clean knickers on and a pair of shorts I went in search of him. I didn’t know how he expected me to concentrate on eating when the sight of his ripped body was on show but I’d give it a go. He was standing at the sink when I walked in and I took a minute to appreciate his back, lord was it sexy, and strong. My eyes drifted down to his bum, and I sighed in pleasure. He really was perfection. He grinned as he turned and caught me checking him out. “Are you ready for coffee?”

“I’m always ready for coffee, you know that.”

“You need something to eat as well; you’re going to need your strength. I have a year of pent up desire to use up, we’re going to be busy.”

I bit my lip. “I’m so turned on right now.” I admitted. David wanting me was a turn on in itself, but for him to remind me how long he’d waited for me, that got me going big style.

“Coffee can wait then, I wouldn’t want to disappoint you.”

I opened my mouth to agree, but I didn’t get chance. He grabbed me and pulled me to him crashing his mouth on to mine. Instantly my hand reached down to his jeans button and I open them, tugging them down his legs until they fell to his ankles.

He gripped his shirt and pulled it off me throwing it to the floor. I turned my head from his to take a breath. He gripped my knickers and ripped them off me making me gasp.

“You shouldn’t wear knickers.”

“I can’t go outside without them, what if people can tell?”

“You’re right. Wear them out but be prepared for me to rip them off when we’re alone.”

I should complain but I found it sexy. “Ok.” I agreed.

He suddenly lifted me up and before I knew what was happening my legs were around him and he was inside me. I groaned at the feel of him.

“Am I hurting you?”

“No.” I whispered. “You feel so good.”

“So do you baby, you feel really fucking good.”

His jeans hampered him but he still managed to walk to the wall and lean me back against it and when he moved this time, he felt much deeper inside me.

“I’ve never felt so good.” I groaned.

“It’s about to get better. Hold on tight.”

I gripped him tightly around the neck and held on just as he said. He reared up, moving faster, and I saw stars, it was a fight to catch my breath and when my orgasm hit, I felt blind. Everything in me was focused on David, and what he was doing to my body. He groaned my name and rested his head in my neck. I could feel little puffs of air hitting my skin, tickling me.

“I’ve never done it in a kitchen before.” I giggled.

“There are many places you haven’t done it yet.”

“I know, we could write a list.”

“You and your lists baby,” He laughed. “And just so you know, I’ve never made love in a kitchen either.”

“Really?”

“Really, I’ve never wanted a woman as much as I do you. When I saw you wearing my shirt, all I wanted to do was rip it off you and bare your gorgeous body to my eyes.”

“Well, you didn’t rip it off, but you definitely showed me who is boss.” I grinned. I loved the forceful side to David. It didn’t give me a chance to feel embarrassed. Given that he was still inside me, holding me up against the wall it was a good thing too.

“I am the boss, you should remember that.” He patted my bottom, and I let my legs fall from around him, and to the floor. I felt wetness, and I looked down to see his cum sliding down my leg.

“We didn’t use a condom.”

“I know, but I’m clean, you’re clean and you’re on the pill.”

“How do you know that?”

“You were a virgin.” He said as if I needed the reminder.

“I meant, how do you know I’m on the pill?”

“I checked in your purse earlier because last night we didn’t use a condom either.”

“How did I not notice this?” I blushed.

“I cleaned you up after you’d passed out.”

“Oh.”

He grabbed my hand and tugged me towards the bathroom. “Time for a shower,”

“Yeah,” I agreed, still worrying. I couldn’t believe how stupid I’d been. If I wasn’t on the pill, I could be pregnant right now. My free hand went to my stomach. I liked that idea, and that shocked me. Don’t get me wrong, I love kids, but I’d promised my Nan I would be married before I had babies, so for me to feel sad it wasn’t possible for me to be pregnant, made me feel guilty.

“Chloe, are you ok?”

“Yeah, sure I was just thinking.”

“I hope you aren’t worrying. You’re on the pill but even if you weren’t I wouldn’t regret making love to you without a condom. I’ve never gone bareback with anyone but with you, it’s all I want to do. The feel of your tight, wet heat is the best thing in the world.”

What could I say to that? “Thanks, I think.”

He laughed. “You’re welcome baby, now let’s clean you up.”

I watched him as he leaned in to turn the shower on; his hand went under the water to check the temperature. “You wash my back, I’ll wash yours.”

“I think I can manage that.” My pulse sped up at the look in his eyes. I should be sore shouldn’t I? All I felt was an overwhelming urge to have him inside me again. I’d gone from virgin to nympho in the short space of a day. I tied my hair up into a messy bun so it wouldn’t get wet then I stepped into the shower, the warm water hit me gently. I felt David climb in behind me and I moved to let the water hit him as well. He placed his hands on my shoulders and kissed my neck before letting me go. I heard a bottle click open and then his hands were back rubbing soap onto my shoulders, down my arms back up to my neck then he cupped my breasts. His thumbs rubbed my nipples, and they hardened. Before I could push myself back against him, he stopped touching me and turned me to face him. His hands skimmed down my stomach soaping me up, when his hand touched my mound I sucked in a quick breath but he only gently cleaned me and when he finished, he carried on to my thighs and then my calves.

“Your turn,”

“My turn?” I asked in a state of arousal and confusion.

He kissed me lightly on the lips. “You need to rest baby else you’ll be sore for tonight and I have big plans.”

“Oh, ok.” I hadn’t thought of that.  I took the shower gel off him and poured a generous amount into my hands. “Turn around.” I ordered and watched his lips tip up in a grin. God, I loved this man. He turned, and I took a minute to appreciate his beautiful back and bum.  I started at his neck running my hands down it then along his shoulders, down his back and to his bum. Kneeling down, I caressed his legs. As I got to my feet, he turned, and I squeezed more gel onto my hands and again started at his neck, running my hands along it, down to his shoulders then his chest. His hair tickled my hands as I rubbed it, letting my fingernails gently scrape over his nipples. My eyes dropped to his cock, and I watched it grow, feeling reckless I reached and caressed him. I licked my lips. Butterflies fluttered in my tummy as I knelt until my face was level with his groin.

“I’ve never done this before; I might not be very good.” I said feeling shy.

“You don’t have to do it.” He growled. Looking up I saw the desire in his eyes his body was taut.

“I know but I want to.”

I leaned forward and licked him from root to tip, just like I would a lollypop. I’d read about oral sex, I had some idea what to do but suddenly I felt embarrassed. He’d probably had hundreds of them from experienced women, surely I wouldn’t be able to do it right.

His hand gripped my chin and tipped it up so I had no choice but to look at him. “Whatever you do to me I will love it.”

“Ok.” I nodded feeling more sure of myself because of his sweet words.

I leaned forward again but this time I took him into my mouth a bit at a time. His scent and the taste of him had me groaning in pleasure. Slowly I started to suck, softly at first, a little at a time until I found my rhythm. His hands cupped the back of my head but he didn’t try to make me move faster and I loved that I was the one in control that I was the one giving him pleasure. My confidence came back, and I found myself moving faster, sucking harder until my cheeks hollowed out. When it felt like my jaw was going to shatter his hands tightened in my hair and he stiffened. He tried to pull me off him, but I gripped his bum and held him to me. His release hit my tongue, and I swallowed it quickly, he moved away and this time I let him fall out of my mouth with a pop. I raised my head, and we locked eyes. By his expression, I could tell he’d enjoyed it. I felt so proud that on my first try I’d made him cum.

“Fuck, baby that was amazing.”

“Really?” I asked pleased.

“You need more proof?”

“I don’t think I could do it again, my jaw really aches.” I grinned.

He opened his mouth to reply but his phone started ringing. It was the office ringtone. We looked at each other worried. The office didn’t open at weekends so it wasn’t going to be good news.

David stepped out and grabbed a towel wrapping it around his waist. He dried his hands and quickly picked his phone up off the counter.

“Hello.” He answered.

Whoever it was, he didn’t look pleased, he walked out of the bathroom without looking back. I turned the shower off and hurried to dry myself so I could follow him, curiosity and worry warred inside me. I heard him speak; his voice angry then he spoke my name. I would have tried to give him a little privacy but hearing my name changed that. As I walked into the kitchen, he turned to face me and his expression softened slightly. I smiled and headed for the coffee, I may as well do something while I waited for him to finish.  I tried to come up with reasons why someone would be ringing him from the office but I couldn’t think of any that didn’t scare me. I sat at the table drinking my coffee in silence while I waited for him to finish talking. When he finally hung up, he came to stand behind me; one hand went to my hair brushing it gently down my back with his fingers while the other pressed my shoulder. “We’ve got to go to the office.”

“We?”

“Yes, we, I’m not letting you out of my sight right now.”

That alarmed me. “What’s happened?”

“I’ll tell you when we get to the office. Ryder and Caleb will be there too.”

“I haven’t seen Ryder in weeks.”

“He’s been undercover but something went wrong and now it’s gone to shit.”

He put his hand out and I placed mine in it. “We need to go. I’ll make you coffee when we’re there.”

I shook my head. “I’ll make the coffee, but thanks.” David’s coffee was like tar, you could stand a spoon up in it.