mr. lennon // j.l

Chapter 11

"What time do you have to be home? Your parents can't see us together, or I'll be crippled in prison." He joked.

"They both don't stay at home a lot, I'm the one that stays at home alone all of the time" John smirked. "Why can't we just go back to your place?" He winked. Caroline smiled devilishly at John, licking her lips. "Let's do it." She told him the address and speeded over to her house.

They made their way into Caroline's home, her holding his hand and running up the stairs. She locked her bedroom door and turned around to find John standing over her.

"God, you're so fucking hot." He breathed as he pushed her up against the wall, his lips crashing on hers. She pulled away, "Not as hot as you." John and Caroline hopped onto the bed, John ripping off her blouse and skirt.

"God, the thought of me getting to fuck you make me hard." He quickly undressed, only leaving him with his boxers on and his tie still wrapped around his neck. He began to kiss the nape of her neck and started to suck on it, earning a loud moan from Caroline.

"Fuck, John." She whispered. He unclasped her bra and began kissing her breasts. He started to kiss down her stomach and reached her underwear. He pulled them off in an instant and his head dove right between her legs, his tongue going up and down her slit. Caroline moaned loud and her breathing became fast.

He began to flick at her clit, making her yell his name louder.

"John, I need you." He stopped and came up to her face, looking deep into her eyes. "Make love to me John." He nodded, "Your wish is my command."