A/N: I know this one is shorter, but this point seemed like a good stopping point. More to come, certainly. I would never leave John hanging like that.
She released his head as her orgasm subsided and she came back down to earth. "Sorry about that, I didn't mean to make fingernail marks in your scalp like that."
"Are you kidding me? That was awesome, every second of it." John laid down on the bed next to her.
Charlie studied John with a frown. "Something isn't right, here."
"I was under the impression that things were..decent." John looked at her with concern.
"I know what it is! You, my friend...are WAY overdressed."
"Planning to do something about that, are you?"
"Immediately, if not sooner."
Charlie sat up and removed two of the largest tennis shoes shoes she'd ever seen from John's feet. Her fingers traced the path from his wide expanse of chest, into the valley between his abdominal muscles and lingered at the top of his beltline. She looked at his face, and into his eyes. As she held his gaze, she undid his belt and the button on his shorts, and undid the zipper with tantalizing slowness as she licked her lips. As she opened the fly, her hand brushed against his cock and she gently took hold of it still covered by his boxers and squeezed softly. It was John's turn to moan. As Charlie moved so that she could take his shorts from him, she lowered her head and licked the top of him,
which was still peeking out of the top of what still covered him.
"Salty,", she said.
"I know I've said this before, but you're killing me. I can literally feel myself slipping away."
"Well, there ARE perks to having your own personal paramedic, you know. One of them is that I can fix that." she said giggling.
"Oh, I know you have mad...skills.." said John, as she removed his underwear and freed his cock to stand tall, and if Charlie had any lingering thoughts that maybe he was not into her, they were rendered moot because it was plain as day, he was very, very into her.
She took him into her hand and felt the soft skin and the veins underneath them. She took his balls into her other hand and gently squeezed them.
John sucked air through his teeth. "Damn. Just your touch is almost too much. I don't know how long I can hold on."
"Pretty much as long as I want you to, I suspect."
"I don't think I'd bet on that if I were you."
"We shall see, won't we?", grinned Charlie. She opened her mouth and took John's cock into it, and sucked it twice.
John came up off the bed, panting. "Oh fuck-goddammit!"
She pushed him back down with one hand. "This is my time. I get your body now."
Charlie put her hand back on his well lubed cock and stroked gently, licking his sac and sucking his balls into her mouth, one at a time. John moaned and cried out, "Yes..oh god..Charlie, fuck..."
"California."
John, who'd been gritting his teeth and trying very hard not to end the evening early, was both grateful and unhappy about the distraction, tried to pay attention. "What about it?" he panted.
"Do we need to go downstairs and start this over?"
His eyes flew open. "What? Hell no. What's the question, tell me again."
"The capitol. I even gave you an easy one, considering the circumstances!" She began once again to stroke him.
"We're going there tomorrow, I know that..."
"Who's this we, Kemosabe? I don't work Sacto shows usually. Last time was a fluke."
"HA! Sacramento. I knew you'd tell me if I worked you a little." John was almost gleeful.
Charlie grinned, not completely kindly..and went back to sucking his cock. John reached out, looking to touch her, any part of her. The only thing he could reach was a splay of her hair, fanning out around her and he wound his fingers in it, "Oh, Charlie..." he panted heavily.."I'm going to cum, please let me..oh yes..."
...and she stopped, and sat up.
John was shaking, and the tension in his body was not going away, but it was clear he was not going to finish right then.
"Why? "What did I do..or didn't do?", he thought to himself as he finally was relaxed enough to open his eyes. He opened them and saw Charlie fingering herself. "Oh my god."
"See something you want, by chance?". She put her fingers in her mouth, tasting her own juice.
"I'm very one-track minded right now and that starts and ends with you, and how much I need to be inside you."
"Better catch me then!". She jumped off the bed and ran out of the room.
John let out a very primal growl and took off after her.