“Get on your hands and knees on the bed,” he said.

She crawled up and did as he’d asked, then turned to look at him over her shoulder. Her hair was half covering her face and she looked like a little vixen and nothing at all like an innocent schoolteacher.

Now he understood what she’d been trying to say all along.

What they had was between them and she wanted something like this.

He moved to the wall and hit the light. Now it was just the flickering flames from the candles in the room.

“Why did you do that?” she asked.

“To give us a little of both of what we had planned,” he said.

He undid his jeans and dropped them down. He went to get a condom and she stopped him. “We are good to go on the pill now if you want.”

He couldn’t even think clearly enough to answer her and walked back to the bed, slid his fingers down between her cheeks, found her wet heat, then grabbed her hips and yanked her close to him.

The G-string was moved out of the way, he found her opening and thrust in deep, the two of them moaning at once.

There was no time to wonder if she was close or worked up. For once he found he was being a selfish lover, but he had just enough control to make sure he didn’t finish before her.

He reached around her, found her swollen bud, and started to flick and pinch at it with one hand. His other hand found a perky nipple and did the same thing through her bra.

There were noises coming out of her mouth like he’d never heard before. Might be some of them were his too.

“How close are you?” he asked.

“I’m right there,” she said.

She wasn’t lying because the next thing he knew he felt her coming and squeezing his dick tight. He’d never felt something so intense before and was thrusting in harder, almost pushing her away, so he grabbed her hips to hold her in place while he finished off and then collapsed on her back.

His heart was pounding and he’d worked up one hell of a sweat.

He rolled and had her on his chest, the two of them still connected, but she shifted and then turned and flopped.

“Are you okay?”

“Wow,” she said. “That was everything I hoped for and more.”

He let out a laugh and placed a kiss on her forehead. “Good,” he said. “What was that about?”

“Well, I wasn’t trying to make you lose control, but the fact you did was even better. Maybe I just wanted to do something fun today.”

“Like an activity of sorts? Because that was more like an adventure even though time-wise it didn’t last long.”

She laughed. “That’s funny. Cute, but funny. And pretty accurate. I hope dinner is packed full of protein. I’m going to need it and I brought the sugar.”

“I am pretty hungry,” he said.

She slid off of him and then stood up to walk to the bathroom. “I’ll help with dinner,” she shouted. He could hear her since the bathroom was next door. “Can you get my bag, please? I need it.”

He got off the bed and pulled on his underwear and jeans, then got her bag off the couch and walked to the bathroom door and rapped his knuckles on it.

“Everything okay?”

“Yep,” she said, opening the door. She was still in her sexy outfit. “I need more comfortable underwear. I’m lucky I lasted this long with them on to drive here.”

He laughed and kissed her on the lips; she grabbed her bag and then shut the door on him.