Chapter 8

"Wow!" Vicky exclaimed when she could speak again.

Grinning at the surprised look on her face, AJ trailed kisses down her body until his mouth could join his hand between her legs.

She'd had men eat her out before, but this guy was amazing! The things he was making her feel were like nothing she'd experienced before. Before long she was moaning her way through another climax.

By the time AJ rose above her and reached for the condom she had come three times. Now she had her answer, AJ was definitely an all-nighter kind of guy! She watched him sheath his cock and eagerly awaited his entrance.

AJ took his time sliding his manhood into Vicky. He knew he was on the large size and didn't want to hurt her. Pausing when he was all the way in, to allow her to adjust to his size, AJ waited until she moved under him, telling him that she was ready for him to start moving. He alternated between slow smooth strokes and quick deep thrusts, building the tension and the level of passion between them as they both strained towards fulfillment. They came calling out each other's names.

Not wanting his weight to crush her, AJ maneuvered himself to the side of the bed where the nightstand was. The condom was disposed of in the small wastebasket there. With Vicky sprawled in the middle of the full size bed, he had to lie on his side next to her. When he finished the task at hand, he turned back to her, finding her eyes closed. Thinking she was savoring their time together, he was about to comment on it when he was greeted with a snore.

He couldn't quite believe it; he'd only been turned away from her for a minute, and she'd already fallen asleep! Now he was at a loss, they had talked about having all night, but no actual invitation to spend the night had been issued. Should he go or stay? And if he decided to go, should he wake her to tell her he was leaving? He felt it would be rude of him to let her wake and just find him gone. But if she was so exhausted that she'd fallen asleep like this, it would also be rude to wake her. He could leave a note…but the reality of the matter was that he just wasn't that kind of a guy. So in the end, that was what made his decision.

In that small space she had left him, AJ got as comfortable as he could and then reached out to draw her into his arms. He enjoyed holding the woman he was in bed with, he always had. As he tried to snuggle up to Vicky, she grumbled in her sleep and rolled away from him. The only good thing about that was, she'd given him a bit more bed to try and stretch out in.

A few hours later Vicky woke needing to go to the bathroom, she was surprised to find AJ still there.

AJ woke to her movements and was about to say something to her when she came out of the bathroom, but instead of coming back to the bed like he expected her to do, she crossed the room to where his jeans lay on the floor. She threw a quick glance at AJ who'd closed his eyes to slits wanting to know what she was up to.

Vicky, seeing he was still asleep pulled out his wallet and started to go through it.

He wondered what she was looking for. Her apartment while not fancy was nice enough so he couldn't believe that she was after money, and if she were after his credit cards, why would she have let him know where she lived? His Navy ID was in there, but he'd told her over dinner where he worked, so that wouldn't tell her anything. There were some pictures, a couple of Francesca and some of the Roberts' children. The only other thing in there was his driver's license, but she knew where he lived, so it would only tell her his age. Could that be it? Did she want to know how old he was? If that was the case, all she had to do was ask. But it had to be obvious that he was several years older than her, so why the sudden interest in knowing exactly how old he was?

To be continued…..