Chapter 24 finally short but it works

 Picking up his pants. Jon followed behind her into the bedroom. The room was bathed in the soft glow lamps beside the bed, giving it a romantic vibe to the room.  Taking in the antique canopy double bed, which added to the romance of the room Jon smiled..

Colleen was going with the vibe she was getting from Jon.  She slowed as they made it to the bed. Turing to face him, the back of her knees hit the mattress. She released his hands and slid up his shirt sleeves with her fingers to the neck at his collar.  Slowly she started to up button his shirt.  Slowly slipping each button out of the hole, looking up through her lashes at his dark blue eyes.

As she was unbuttoning his shirt, his fingers were removing the hooks from her corset.  Soon all she was standing in were the little lacy thong that was not going to stay on for long. He knew this wasn’t going to be a long or romantic, but quick and rough, they’d been waiting for this moment the past few nights.

Shrugging out of his shirt and letting it fall to the floor, he lifted her and sat her onto the side of the bed. Stepping between her legs, placing his hands one either side of her hips, he leaned in to capture her lips.  It had been so long since he had made love that this was going to be over with fast.

As he moved down her neck to her pebbled nipples, Colleen let her head drop back.  She always thought he had a perfectly sexy mouth, but what he was doing to her breast, well that took her breath away.   As he moved from one breast to the other and then even lower, his calloused fingers found that spot it had taken her a year with her vibrator to find.  She rewarded that find, with a moan that lifted her hips from the mattress. She wasn’t going to last long if he kept that up. 

The sounds of her moans were just about to set him off.  In the back of his mind he remember the condom in his wallet, if it hasn’t turned to dust, from years of nonuse. His dick was about to explode, he pulled her hips to the edge of the bed, to hell with the condom.

Colleen’s legs wrapped around his hips, drawing him in deeper.  Her breath mingled with his filled the room, the bed squeaked with every thrust of his hips.  Colleen drank in the blue of his eyes, transitioning from cerulean blue to the deepest blueish black.  His face showed the control that held his body in check as to not ravish her body with the force of near rape.  The only words spoken in the between the two was their names in raw voices.  “I, Oh Jon, I oh.”  She arched neck and rolled her head, “Fuck me, fuck me now” Jon’s body did as she asked till he was going to explode, his body tensed and his hips pistoned like a race car’s engine at the Indy 500. Colleen screamed and Jon bellowed like a bull, they came as one, the room felt moist with the heat that radiated off their bodies.  Jon pulled her into his arms, gently moving then both on to the snug double bed, pulling the covers over their sweat drenched bodies.  Sleep overtook them.