Steph couldn’t believe what they were doing. All she knew was that it felt right as he pulled his fingers out and grabbed her behind, firmly pressing his erection at her center. Her walls were moist as she waited to feel him enter her. John’s anxiousness to feel her clouded his judgment as he rubbed her clit with the tip of his cock. Protection was a distant memory for the both of them. Their need to be in each other’s arms, to feel their bodies move as one, took precedence as John’s pulsating penis penetrated her pussy. His girth swelled inside of her and he nearly climaxed at the tightness clamping down around him. John shuttered from the pleasure trickling down his spine as he thrust in and out of Steph. She inched up slowly trying to ease the pressure behind his strokes but he pulled her down by her thighs. Their lips met as their bodies moved in unison under the moonlight.
Steph held onto John’s neck until she pulled the band holding his hair off. His locs fell around her. She was engulfed by the darkness as his cock continued to slide in and out of her. She moaned as he dug deeper. She groaned as John fucked her harder. She trembled as she orgasmed from the rhythmic motions of his love making. John sexed her good until he was ready to climax.
Steph followed John’s lead as he flipped her over and arched her back. She buried her face into the pillow as he slid inside of her. He grabbed her cheeks and spread them so he could watch his dick move in and out of her. Her milky white juices dripped onto his shaft as he stroked her soft, wet pussy. The sight sent him into a primal state where he lost control as he pounded into her. His speed increased as the power behind his thrusts grew. She could barely take the pleasure and pain he was giving as she felt him shutter, tremble, and release himself into her. They were dripping in sweat as John left a trail of kisses down her body that started from the nape of her neck traveling down to the small of her back.
“Wow,” Steph murmured after John collapsed next to her.
“Wow,” John sighed heavily, echoing the same sentiment.
“I didn’t expect that,” Steph admitted mildly embarrassed she didn’t take more control over her hormones.
“Neither did I, but I’m glad it happened,” John whispered as he held her hand under the blanket.
“What do you think we should do? Where do we go from here?” Steph jumped right into analyzing their situation.
“Let’s not do anything but sleep right now,” John chuckled. “We can keep getting to know each other and see how things go.”
“Okay,” Steph muttered as she turned over to go to sleep. She wanted to define whatever this was between them but John didn’t seem like he wanted the same thing. She began to get upset at his vague solution to how they should move forward. She began to think this was a mistake. They did just have sex and all that would do was prove the rumors about her to be right. Steph tried her best to fall asleep and eventually she did.
The screeching sound of John’s alarm clock jolted Steph from her sleep. There was no sign of him anywhere. She stretched, yawned, and rolled out of bed to make her way into the bathroom. It was another immaculate room. She sighed as she stared at her reflection in the large mirror. Going home after this was a downgrade. There was a note sitting under the cup where his toothbrush was:
Hey Steph,
Had to run to the gym this morning. Breakfast and coffee are downstairs. The driver’s ready whenever you are. He’ll be waiting in the foyer for you. See you at the office.
Steph crumpled the note and threw it in the trash. She turned on the shower just to let the water run. The steam rose from the hot faucet, fogging up the room. She was angry and felt neglected. How could he just fuck her and leave? She didn’t appreciate being treated like this. She skipped breakfast and had the driver take her home immediately. She couldn’t bear being in his house any longer.
Charlize was just getting in when her phone started ringing. Steph only called her this early when something was wrong. Her heart began to race as she picked up the phone.
“What’s wrong?” Charlize shouted into the receiver.
“John is an asshole!” Steph cried out.
“Wait a minute. Wait a minute. Tell me what happened after I left your job yesterday,” Charlize tried to calm her down.
Steph went through the rest of her day, from dealing with Anna to sleeping with John, making sure not to skip any details. Charlize wished she had some popcorn while she listened to Steph’s action packed day.
“So was the sex bad?” Charlize questioned with a smirk.
“It’s not funny! The sex was amazing but when I asked him what we are supposed to be doing next, he just blew me off. Then when I woke up this morning, he couldn’t even face me! He left me a note saying he had to go to the gym. Can you believe that asshole?!” Steph shouted again.
“Okay, just so I’m clear, he told you to come to his house, because of Cass, and that he would have his driver take you home in the morning. And then you decided to go sleep with him in his bed, even though he put you up in the guest bedroom. So after you guys bump and grind all night long, he suggested you guys go to sleep and get to know each other? Then in the morning, instead of waking you up, he left you a note and breakfast, and his driver to take you home so you could get to work on time? Did I get the gist of everything?” Charlize inquired of Steph.
“Yes,” Steph answered apprehensively. She hated when Charlize made sense.
“And let me ask you this, does he look like somebody who goes to the gym every morning? I mean, you’ve seen him naked and everything, is he in shape and shit?” Charlize posed another question.
Again Steph responded, “Yes.”