John POV
I watched as she moaned and squirmed, not realizing I was in the dark room with her, quietly undressing before I reached under the cover and took hold of her hand
“John?!” she exclaims is surprise and well, you know
“Hey, starting without me I see, you naughty girl” I groan but she wraps her arms around my neck pulling me to her kissing me with blazing passion
“Oh, good thing I came home” I say crawling over her taking her toy and placing it on the bedside table
“So you woke up at what 3 in the morning and thought about an orgasm?” I ask biting her neck
“No, I woke up from a very vivid dream and had an itch” she says and I grunt in her ear, positioning myself at her wet center
“Allow me to scratch that for you Mrs Anderson” I whisper before slowly sinking into her. Her hot
