I was sitting on the bed with a towel wrapped around me looking through my bag when Jon came into the room. He just stood there for a moment only in a towel too; it was loosely wrapped around his hips.
"Becca, I'm sorry" his voice was soft but he sounded sincere.
I looked up at him and continued to go through my bags. He came over and sat next to me on the bed wrapping his arm around me and laid his head against my shoulder his wet hair rubbed against my skin.
I turned my head to him and gently kissed his head. I could see the corners of his mouth turn up into a slight smile.
"Jon, I want to be with you, I don't want to go three weeks without you." I said softly "I just wanted to think about it." I sighed out. He picked his head up and looked at me.
"I'm new to all this, I don't normally do the whole relationship thing." He reasoned.
"Jon, I don't know, I guess I am just nervous." I said as I looked over at him. He sat there a minute playing with his fingers. I could tell he was thinking.
"What are you nervous about?" He asked me as he continued to play with this fingers.
"About everything" I sighed. "About meeting all of your friends" I offered. "About if we are moving too fast." I shook my head. "About me growing dependent on you." He grabbed my hand turning me to him.
"My friends will love you" he smiled. "There is no such thing as too fast, we can move at our own pace." He ran his thumb across my cheek cupping my chin, "And I want you to need me." He smiled "It makes me feel good." His eyes were bright blue and glistening I could tell he meant every word he just said. At that moment I decided I was going to attempt to let all my insecurities go and just go with it.
Not long after we both had gotten dressed there was a knock at the door. Jon looked over and smiled
"That has to be the furniture" I smiled back at him. He looked excited as he walked out of the room and went for the door. Seconds later I heard Jon out there talking with two men explaining to them where to put things. I didn't want to walk out there and be yet another body in the way so I just sat in the bedroom and used my phone to quickly check my facebook. I had a message from Brenna on there, of course, I ignored her texts because it was never the right time when she sent them and she had tried to call me but every time she did it went unanswered. I messaged her back begging for forgiveness and trying to explain I was just stuck on Jon at this point. She would just have to understand, I knew she would.
Jon poked his head around the corner of the doorway smiling "come look." He said as he motioned me to go to the doorway.
"Okay babe" I got up off the bed and walked to the door and he moved me out of the way as the two average looking men turned into the bedroom on command carrying a dresser. I looked into the living room he did decide on the new couch, it looked great. He grabbed my hand and led me further into the room so I could see into the kitchen. The table fit so well in there, it was perfect.
"Aww baby it looks so nice" I smiled. "You finally have a home" I said.
"No, we have home" he smiled. Those dimples of his displayed ever so prominently across his face. My resolve always weakened more when I saw them. I stood up on my tip toes and wrapped my arms around him, kissing him on his cheek.
"Thank you baby." I whispered out in his ear. Just then the delivery men shouted out to him that they were all finished and he pulled away from me, smacking my ass lightly before walking into the other room to show them out.
I made my way into the living room taking a seat on the new leather couch. It was comfortable and the leather was so soft. As he came back into the living room he walked over to the chair and sat down in it kicking his feet up on the table.
"It's comfortable, isn't it?" he asked as he sunk further down into the chair.
"Yeah it is, I like it" I said. "Come try the couch out with me" I smiled. "It's lonely with you all the way over there." He got up of the chair and made his way over to the couch leaning down and capturing my lips kissing me, as he pulled away he sat down next to me. I jumped up and stood in front of him grabbing my t shirt and pulling it off over my head as I undid the button on my jeans and slid them down my legs kicking them off. He watched intently and raised his eyebrows; I straddled him sitting on his lap as I faced him.
"I thought we should break it in" I said as I pulled his shirt up over his chest.
""That seems like a pretty good idea" he agreed "There is a kitchen table too" He reminded me.
"Let's start with the couch" I laughed. As I ran my fingers down his bare chest to his belt buckle.
"I think you still have too many clothes on" I scolded him. "Let's take care of that baby."
He bucked his hips into me as he reached around unhooking my bra and pulling it off of me.
Picking me up and laying me down on the couch as he slipped his Jeans and boxers off. He stood there completely naked and already erect. He bent down grabbing at my panties, pulling them off of me with ease. "There you go princess; now neither one of us has clothes to worry about."
He sat back down on the couch pulling me up onto him again. I wasted no time and attacked his lips with my own. He deepened the kiss as his hands massaged my breasts, I reached down between us grabbing his hard cock and positioning it at my entrance as I slowly worked my body down on to it.
He moaned into me pulling away and gasping for air as his eyes sprung open glancing down at our bodies as they joined together. I started to move against him as he threw his head back and another moan escaped his lips. His hands slide down my back, to my ass as he pulled me on to him more and forced me closer against him.
"You are so tight, so wet." He breathed out heavily as his mouth worked its way down my neck and across my chest to one of my hard nipples, which he greedily suckled on. I ran my hands through his hair as he bucked his hips against me forcing me to take more of him inside of me. I gasped for air as I managed to take all of him. "Jon you feel so good" I breathed out heavily as we continued to grind against one another.
I took my arms and put them behind my back as I steadied myself with my hands on his knees, arching my back to will my body to continue to swallow every inch of his hard shaft. He helped me steady myself as he slide down onto the couch more. He watched as I worked against him as he bit at his bottom lip. "You're so fucking perfect, Becca "he announced as he steadied me with one arm unwrapping the other from me and rubbing his index finger playfully against my clit.
"My pussy" he growled out as he slapped my ass hard with his other hand. "Yes baby it's all yours" I assured him. I quickened my pace feeling delightful as I felt my release building inside of me. He took this as a sign to work against me harder. He appeared to be close also his breathing was frantic and he closed his eyes and threw his head back biting at his bottom lip again. Just when I thought I couldn't control myself for another moment his body began to shake slightly and several moans escaped his parted lips, as I too surrendered and allowed myself to let go.
Yes I am a bad girl! I am so sorry I left you all without an update for so long. I just had a lot of personal crap that went on and left me unable to write so I had to take a short break. Thank you for all your reviews as always. You girls make my day; I also want to thank everyone who continues to follow and favorite this story. You all rock!
