John Sheppard (goodoldshep) wrote in wherehomeis, @ 2008-04-05 19:37:00 |
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Continued from here.
The sounds Fred was making and the way she was moving as John touched her continued to arouse him, so much so that he could feel his erection pressing against the fabric of his boxers shorts. When she turned around in his arms and unzipped him, pushing his trousers and boxers down so he could step out of them, he hissed and sucked in a breath as the cool air hit the heat of his groin.
Fred's fingers moved over him, and he started thrusting his hips forward in her touch. "Oh God, hon," he choked out before her lips found his. He began touching her again, his hands moving over her bra-covered breasts. But before he take it off himself, she was moving back and removing it and her panties, leaving her completely nude.
She really was beautiful. She beautiful and wonderful and smart, and he was her husband.
"Well, Doctor Sheppard," he said before wrapping his arms around her when she moved closer to him, picking her up and urging her to wrap her legs around his waist. His cock pressed against her heat, but he didn't make an attempt to move into her. Not yet anyway. "I was thinking that I'd really like to be inside my wife."
He gave her a smile. "Of course, the question is whether she'd like me to take her over to the bed or press her up against the wall."