This chapter was not written by me. So far, this story has been PG13. But another writer, glenlivet19 - author of the wonderful story "The Elle Word," requested this scene. Since I don't think I write sexy scenes very well, I asked her if she wanted to write it and she said yes. So here it is, pure, unadulterated smut written by a wonderful writer. If you're not into smut, you can skip the chapter, as it doesn't advance the story. It's just a lot of sexy fun!

P.S. glen has given her permission to add this chapter to the story. And if you havent' checked her story out yet, DO IT NOW! (Or at least when you're finished my chapter.)

Chapter 46A: A Sexy Feast

Kate took another sip of House's scotch. Then she asked: "Are you ready for your distraction?"

House looked at her, wide-eyed: "You're serious? About the dining room table?"

Kate didn't answer. She merely smiled and stood up. Slowly she unhooked the button on her jeans and toyed with the zipper. She turned and sashayed towards the dining room and as she went her jeans slowly slid down her sexy legs. She left them lying puddled on the living room floor as she continued out of the room.

A wide smile spread across House's face as he rose from the sofa and followed Kate into the dining room. He quickly caught up to her just as she approached the table. He grabbed her by the waist and lifted her onto the table. Kneeing her thighs apart, he stood in between her legs, pressing his jean-clad erection against her panty-clad core. He wrapped his left arm around her waist pulling her impossibly closer to him and leaned on the table for support with his right.

Kate tilted her head up and smiled tenderly at him. She could feel his excitement pressed up against her. Her arms snaked around his neck; her fingers ran through his hair. Kate tilted her head up and ran her tongue across his lower lip.

House moaned appreciatively. He gently pressed his lips against hers and kissed her slowly and tenderly. It wasn't long before that kiss became much more passionate and their tongues explored each other's mouths.

The need for air finally overrode their passion and the lips parted for a moment. House pulled back for a moment and looked at his wife. Her face was flush with excitement. She never looked more beautiful to him than at this moment. He cupped her cheek with his large hand and stroked it with his thumb. His lips gently nibbled their way down her cheek, stopping for a moment to suck on her earlobe. As he kissed his way down her neck, his fingers got busy unbuttoning her blouse.

Kate was caught up in the moment, blown away by the delicious feeling of Greg's lips on her sensitive neck. Before she knew it, he was pushing her blouse off of her shoulders and she sat there clothed only in her lacy pink bra and panties.

With a sultry smile, she said: "You have some catching up to do." Kate tugged his t-shirt out of his jeans. Greg helped her pull it over his head. She ran her hands over his naked torso while their lips crashed together once again in passion.

Greg's hands were not idle. He reached behind Kate and quickly unhooked her bra. He slid the straps down off her arms and tossed the unneeded garment across the room. He stood back for a moment, drinking in the sight of her. He cupped each breast with his hands and squeezed gently. Lowering his mouth to one nipple, he caressed the other with his thumb. Kate sighed appreciatively. Her sounds made Greg suck harder and after a minute on the right breast, he switched to the left one, not wanting it to feel left out.

Kate moaned again, her head lolling back. Greg was enticed by her long graceful neck and as he kissed his way up to her neck, at the same time he was gently lowering her upper body to the table.

When Kate was lying down completely, Greg took this opportunity to grab a chair and drag it over. He sat down between her legs and kissed her inner thighs. He rubbed his palm over her panty-clad mound and was pleased to note how saturated her panties were. He nibbled her through her panties and she moaned and pressed against his mouth.

Greg decided it was time for a real snack, so he pulled her panties down and tossed them aside. He nuzzled her soft hair and then started to taste her slowly. His tongue alternated between pressing flatly against her clit and licking her outer lips. He picked up the pace as he felt her excitement grow and he slid his tongue inside of her a few times. He moved back to licking her clit as he slid 2 fingers inside of her. Kate moaned and pressed up against his face, her legs wrapping around his back and trying to pull him closer to her. He kept changing the pace alternating between licking her clit gently to sucking it vigorously.

Kate's head was lolling back and forth, her moans growing increasingly incoherent. Finally she cried out: "Greg, I want you inside me NOW."

Greg needed no further clues. He stood and shoved the chair out of the way. Quickly he unbuckled his jeans and shoved them down. The boxers went along for the ride. Taking his cock in his hand, he stroked her clit with the head for a moment while she squirmed delightfully. Then he parted her folds with his fingers and slowly slid inside of her. A long moan emerged from both of their mouths. Greg slid slowly in and out of her delicious body. Kate wrapped her legs around him, crossing her ankles at his back and pulled him impossibly closer, urging him on.

Greg leaned forward as he stroked, helping to support his weight by leaning on his left arm. He bent down and kissed her belly as he cupped her breast with his right hand. His hand moved down until it was in between their bodies and he played with her clit as he fucked her. Kate's hand was fisted in his hair. They thrust together with the rhythm of longtime lovers.

Greg could tell by the spasm of her walls that Kate was about to climax. He pressed on her clit just a bit harder and said huskily: "Come for me, baby."

She cried out: "Oh, Greg!" There was an explosion in Kate's body. She saw sparks behind her closed eyes. He smiled at the feeling of her contracting walls around his cock and he thrust harder. He made 3 more thrusts before he came, shooting his load deep within his lovely wife. He moaned her name as his body slowly collapsed on top of hers. His face was lying in the valley between her breasts and she gently stroked his hair. His arms were on either side of her body helping to support his weight so as not to crush her.

It took a few minutes for them to stop panting and return to normal breathing. Then Greg propped his head up and looked at Kate. She smiled back at him and stroked his cheek.

"You know, Kate, I think I like it that the kid is dating."

She laughed: "You perv, you just want the house to ourselves so we can screw out of our bedroom for a change."

He smiled a wicked smile and wiggled his eyebrows at her: "Yeah. Laundry room next? On top of the dryer?"

Kate just laughed and hugged him closer. Greg snuggled back down into her lovely valley again.

After a few delicious minutes, his leg started to hurt so he moved to a standing position pulling Kate with him so that she was sitting on the edge of the table, legs dangling. He stood in between her legs and hugged her close. He leaned down and gently brushed his lips on hers.

"I love you Kate."

Kate smiled against his lips: "I love you too, Greg."

They stayed like that, bodies pressed together and gently kissing, until the pain in his leg took precedence and he had to sit down. Greg pulled Kate onto his good leg and she sat on his lap and they resumed kissed tenderly.

When the clock struck 11, their eyes flew open. Monica would be home any minute! They quickly grabbed their clothes and made a mad rush to the bedroom. They were just in time as House closed the bedroom door behind them, they heard Monica's key turn in the lock.