Behind The Scenes

49. Hero

Our day is almost over.
After we went to Buckingham Palace, we ate fish and chips, then I drove her to Carnaby Street, then I took her to Queen Mary's Gardens and we walked like Darcy and Elizabeth hand in hand until late afternoon. We dined at my mother's with my uncles and cousins, there was also my father. Everyone liked Jo, it was to be expected. Who doesn't like her?
We are now at the hotel after a long day out.
"Did you have fun today?" I ask, taking off my shoes.
"Yes, your uncle Ralph is very nice," she removes her makeup with the bathroom door open.
"Not bad." I rinse my face and run a wet hand through my hair. "Where do you want to go tomorrow?"
"Tomorrow let's rest. We've got time, and then I'll want to come back for sure."
In fact he is right.
"What are you watching?" she asks as she sees me focused on my reflection in the mirror.
"My eyes are more blue than green today," I observe. I never understood if my eyes are green or blue, they always change, I don't know based on what.
Jo looks me in the eyes. "It's true," she looks away and she turns her back to me, she wants me to unzip her very casual blue dress that she has decided to wear to go to my mom's for dinner.
I take her shoulders and hug her to me, then I take her face in my hands and kiss her.
"Okay, I get it," she murmurs on my lips and puts her hands under my sweatshirt.
She's so fucking intuitive, I love this thing.
When her slender fingers touch my abdomen, a shiver runs through me and I feel my sex react instantly.
She takes off my sweatshirt and tank top together and as I zip down her dress by putting my arms around her waist, he takes the belt off my jeans and drops it to the floor.
Jo has taken off her ballet flats and her toes are slightly red from how long she has kept those hell shoes.
Once both of us are only in underwear, I take her from under her buttocks and put her legs around my belly.
I sit her gently on the bed and join her.
Supporting myself on my hands and knees, I lean over to kiss her. I start giving her a hickey near her collarbone, one of her won't hurt.
She moans and moans softly under my breath that touches her whole body. She shivers.
I pull down my panties made with the thinnest fabric that exists and I immediately see that she is wet, ready.
I am too, the elastic of my boxers is already tight. Foreplay is of no use to us.
She took off my boxers and I undid her bra.
Her legs are folded and spread, and I am squarely between her thighs.
"I couldn't wait..." I say with a sigh of relief when I enter her.
She closes her eyes and lets out a soft moan. "Me too," she declares.
I start moving in and out of her at a rather slow pace, but she's eager.
I give her what she wants by going harder.
"Oh my God..." she says moaning and squeezes the sheets in her fists.
I kiss her. "I love you," I remind her panting.
I know she likes it when I pant, she loves knowing that she is giving me pleasure as I give it to her.
An electric shock goes through my spine up to the groin.
Her legs stiffen and start shaking. She puts her hands on the back of my neck and brings my face close to hers. She gives me a hungry kiss and her tongue searches for mine. Mine follows her slow movements, then Jo, in a moan, warns me that she is about to reach climax.
"Fuck, me too," I tell her.
A few seconds later, we come together moaning and panting.
"I throw the condom and arrive."
Holy shit...
"What happened?" Jo asks worried when she sees my blank stare.
"We... we did it without—"
"Shit!" she interrupts me by putting her hands over her eyes.
"I'm sorry, I didn't notice. It's my fucking fault, fuck it." I rub the back of my neck with both hands.
"It doesn't matter, it's not your fault, I didn't notice it either. I'll have to take the pill now..."
The last time did not end very well. What if she gets sick? I'm an idiot, how did I not notice?