Chapter 39

Jon slipped his hand under the elastic of her boxers and made contact with bare skin. Sliding his hand on her bare cheeks of her ass, he gave it a squeeze, trilled at the tiny moan she made. ‘If this is her idea of cuddling, then I’m a cuddlier’.

Colleen climbed up onto him and straddled just above his knees. Bending down she kissed his chest and nibbled along his six-pack abs. Sitting up she pulled her shirt over her head and tossed it on the floor.  Placing her palms on his chest, she raised her hips and stood up. 

“I need your help here,” She said as she felt his hands slide up her legs to the waistband of her boxes, and side them down. 

Stepping out of the boxers she kicked them on the floor and nearly fell off the bed, which brought more giggles, as between Jon grabbing her hips and her digging her toes in the mattress kept her from falling.

“I got ya, Darlin,” Jon said as he sat up and helped her back on the bed.  ‘Cirque Du Solei has nothing on Cirque du Bongiovi,’ Jon thought joining her in her laughter.

“I guess this circus needs a trapezes,” Colleen giggled. 

“That or a no clothes rule for bedtimes,” Jon laughed.

“I seem to already be in compliance with this new rule, care to join me?”  Colleen said with a sparkle in her eyes.

Jon slipped out of the bed and reached into the bedside table drawer and pulled out a few foil packages and tossed them on the bed. His sweat shorts finally joined hers on the floor.

“Planning on a marathon, Jonny?”  Colleen giggled.

In answer to her question he waggled his eyebrows at her and crawled into the bed, stalking her to the center of the bed.

“Oh I think we can get a few orgasms out before we fall asleep, don’t you think?”  Jon said as he grabbed her and pulled her back straddling his thighs.  Running his hands up from her waist, he cupped her breast and gave them a playful squeeze

Sitting up slightly he brought one of her dusky pink nipples to his mouth, he tongued and pulled nipple between his lips and sucked and nipped it lightly.

Colleen squirmed her damping folds on his thigh, moaning as her head fell back.  She always thought Jon had a tongue fetish, the way he licked his lips, and worried his tongue when he was working on a song or a contract.

Colleen threaded her fingers through Jon’s hair, as his hands slide down her ribcage, shifting her hips so he could slip his fingers into her auburn curls between her thighs.  As his fingers found her pearl, he moved his mouth to her other breast.  Moving his fingers between her dripping folds, he mimicked his lips sucking her tight nipple, in and out.  Her moans and grunts combined with the shimmer of her hips, spurred him on, adding to worrying her pearl with his callused thumb.  He could tell she was cresting into her first release, by the clamping her muscles on his fingers.

“Oh fuck, Jon,” Colleen moaned.  Her face flushed along with her breast, "Oh Yes, Jon right there OH!” 

Removing his fingers from her now soaking wet folds he brought his fingers to his lips and sucked them clean.  Letting her collapse onto the bed, he rolled her to her back and moved on top of her, resting on his elbows to keep from crushing her. His lips came down and opened enough to run his tongue along her lips asking for permission to enter.

Colleen opened her lips to his tongue, tasting her flavor as it slid and wrapped around hers.

Jon reached out for the small dark blue packet half under the pillow, putting the corner in his mouth, his teeth tore the package open.  Colleen watched as he dropped it on her chest, picking up the packet, she took the condom out of the package and placed on his hard dick, rolling it into place giving a squeeze and she ran her fingers back up its length. Jon allowed her to place his dick against the slick opening, he then moved her left leg up to his shoulder as he watched her eye’s closed as he slowly entered her.

Colleen slide her right leg up over his ass to wrap around his waist, her heel hooked into his ass crack.  Allowing him to set the pace, as she ran her fingers up his chest to his shoulders, feeling his muscles.

“Oh Jonny,” Colleen moaned.

“Open your eyes babe, I want to see your eyes,” Jon lowered his lips to her open lips, swallowing her moans.

As Jon started to piston his hips, Colleen opened her eyes. This was what she needed, this connection to the man she loved. Their moans and groans were music of that love.

“Jon, Fuck me,” Colleen arched her back.  “Now!”

Jon gave a sexy grunt and did what she begged him to.

“Open your eyes Co, I want to see you cum on me, that’s it Co, oh Fuck Co,” Jon groaned as he slammed into her as he came. 

They clung to each other, riding out the aftermath of the tremors in their joined bodies.  As he slipped from her body, he rolled to his side and took a deep breath.

“Wow,” Colleen said in a soft breathy voice.

“Wow is right,” Jon agreed, as he slid from the bed, and heads into the bathroom, to dispose of the condom.

As he came back into the room, Colleen was in the same spot he left her. By her breathing, he could tell she was asleep. Laughing softly he crawled into the bed and wrapped her in his arms. Damn the old man can still have it, wore her out, and yep still got it, Frank.  Jon pulled her close and drifted off to sleep with a smile on his face.