She still had no idea what to say so she remained silent. Which was a very good thing considering his mouth found hers in the dark. His tongue started moving in time with his thrusts. It was so unexpected she found herself tensing around him.
He jerked back. “Fuck!”
His movements accelerated, the bed vibrating as he pumped into her over and over again.
“I’m sorry,” he said just before exploding, his back stilling underneath her legs.
Chloe laid there, still unsure of what to do. Because there didn’t seem to be a point anymore, she slid her hands from his arms and her legs down.
He finally moved, slipping out of her with a wet sound. He didn’t say anything as he climbed off the bed and she guessed, took the condom off.
A few minutes later, as she was wondering whether he’d ever come back, she felt the bed dip once more. Then his body was covering hers again, his mouth taking hers for a deep kiss.
She was so surprised she didn’t even notice when her arms wrapped around him and slid up his back.
“Your turn,” he murmured as he broke the kiss, his mouth already gliding down her face. He traced an invisible path down her neck, around her breasts, until she couldn’t help but moan.
“Just—” She bit her lip. She’d nearly begged him to suck on her nipple, aware he was tormenting her on purpose. But this was still James, her boss, and she couldn’t really see herself giving him directions. A little bit more to the left, J. Yes, that’s much better. Oh yes, suck me baby. Gulp.
“Like this?” he asked just before his teeth clamped around her left nipple.
Good man! “Yes!” He chuckled, his tongue licking away the sting of his bite. “Are you feeling better?” She’d suddenly remembered his earlier state.
“Oh, I don’t know. It’s just you were so out of it and it scared me a little.”
He sighed. “I’m sorry. It’s just…I can’t stand not being able to smoke. It was my one last vice, you know? I could smoke, all day long if I wanted, and no one made any comments. But now, I can’t and—”
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to discuss this now!”
“It’s okay, honey.” He drew himself up and found the bedside table in the dark.
Before she could understand what he was doing, he’d turned the lights on.
She blinked at the sudden brightness and gasped when she noticed she was 1. naked and 2. lying on her back in the middle of the bed.
“Eek!” She jerked up and grabbed the sheet until it more or less covered her. “You could have warned me!”
“Oops.” A cheeky grin brightened his face. “I didn’t think you’d mind. We’ve done the deed after all.”
“Whatever,” she muttered, slinking down further under the covers.
“Are you okay, C? I know I wasn’t very patient and well, it could have been better. I’ll make sure you’re ready next time, okay?”
Next time? “’kay.” She buried her head in the pillows. “Can we go to sleep now?”
“Now? Are you tired?”
“Yeah,” her voice flittered through the several layers. “Am I staying in my usual room?” That reminded her she still had to get her bag from where she’d left it downstairs.
“Uh, no. I thought you’d understood. You’re staying here. With me.”
“Here?” she squeaked and pulled the sheet down, revealing her widened eyes. “You want me to sleep here? With you?”