Steph laughed a little and then replied, “I could do tomorrow afternoon for the Richards deal and we could stay at mine and I haven’t thought about the sex ban as you call it.”
“I will check tomorrow afternoon with Andrea and get back to you. Staying at yours is fine and I don’t believe you haven’t thought about the sex ban after begging me to overturn it last night.” He grinned as he leaned in to kiss her.
“I did not beg.” She didn’t believe her own protest, knowing that she had indeed begged.
“But I need you. Please, just touch me, make me come just once, please!Ringing any bells?” asked Jon laughing at her now.
“God I fucking hate you,” she cried as she flushed deeper.
With lightning speed and ridiculous ease, Steph found herself half lying down with Jon above her.
“This really doesn’t feel like hate to me, darling,” he told her as he kissed her hard and invaded her mouth, relentlessly punishing her lips and tongue until she felt dizzy.
“For the record it was not a sex ban, but you’re very good at that whole sex thing and we do it very well so it confuses me and I was confused enough about how I felt without throwing sex into the mix too. So can we please just take things one step at a time?” she asked seriously as he reached down and stroked her cheek gently.
“I’ll take your praise of my skills ‘at sex’ as a compliment and you are quite right that we are very good at that whole sex thing, fucking marvellous in fact, but I am glad that there is no ban in place. I am happy to take things one step at a time, so long as we take them together,” he said seriously.
Steph reached up and with Jon’s face between her hands pulled his lips to hers and kissed him gently before asking, “Would it be very expensive to have my shower head, the spray one changed to one like yours?”
He stared down at her confused and even more confused as she grinned at him, but managed to ask, “Why?”
“Well I found yours most effective this morning.” She grinned.
“Effective?”
“Oh yes, I was tense and all uptight when I got in, but not when I got out, I was relaxed and well, should I say sated.”
Her teasing made Jon laugh disbelievingly at first, but then he watched her carefully and clarified, “You mean to tell me thatyou used the shower head in my bathroom to get yourself off in my absence?”
“Twice.”
“How was it?” His voice and expression grew darker.
“Very good, thank you.” She grinned and then squealed as Jon somehow pulled her so that she was lying completely flat on her back on the sofa and he was glowering above her.
“What did you think of while you came?” His hand made its way beneath the skirt of her dress and found her bare behind courtesy of the thong she’d chosen to wear. He squeezed and rubbed the soft flesh that overflowed his hand as he repeated his question, “What did you think of, darling?”
A low moan escaped between her lips as she breathlessly replied, “You.”
“Good, I like that. What did you imagine me doing to you?” He allowed one finger to trace a path over the fabric of her underwear, applying a little pressure across the perineum and greater pressure as he reached the fabric that he knew covered the heat and dampness of her sex making her cry out now.
“I thought of you kissing me and then touching me and then . . .” She gasped.
“And then?” Jon watched her every move.
“And then I thought of you inside me, entering me slowly, pulling out and then driving back in again hard, almost painfully,” she told him and was startled to realise that she was on the verge of coming, without him actually touching her. Just a little more pressure would be enough.
He, on the other hand, knew exactly how close she was and began to move his hand away.
“No!” she pleaded.
“Darling,” he chastised mockingly.
“Please,” she begged clinging to him with her arms wrapped around his neck and her legs tightening around his waist.
He leaned in towards her and she prepared for him to kiss her, but he stopped short, whispering gently, “No more coming without me, Steph, or at least without letting me know about it in advance so I can reciprocate . . . You’re all I ever think about now when I masturbate.” She stared at him wildly as he broke free of her grip. “We really need to take a few steps very soon on this path we’re taking together, darling.”
“We could take a few steps right now,” she suggested seriously.
