Wanting what you can't have..

T h i r t y - I just don't like the thought of some man's hand on your body

Jo

Without a word I grab Hero's hand and drag him upstairs eager for him to make it worth my while as he put it. We barley get his bedroom door shut before we are ripping each others clothes off. Pushing me to the bed and climbing over me lifting my hands above my head he whispers.

"Can you feel that? That's what you do to me Jo," rubbing himself against me as he presses his lips to my neck, my body instantly takes over meeting his movements moving my neck giving him easier access.

His knee slides between my thighs opening them his teeth nip at the skin just under my ear making me moan.

He uses one hand to pin my hands above my head whilst the other slides between my legs.

"Fuck always so wet babe," he groans moving his finger up and down gathering the mositire there. Without warning he positions his head between my legs his tongue swiping across me, my hands instinctively tug at his hair. Each stoke of his tongue against my clit has me lost in him, us and how only he can have me this way. Each stroke of his tongue has me tugging his hair harder making him groan against me adding his fingers intensifying the pleasure.

"Hero," I pant pulling him up, as amazing as his tongue is I need him, all of him.

Not wasting anytime he slowly pushes himself into me making us both moan out in pleasure.

Hero

She's lay back waiting for me to give her what she wants and she's absolutely soaking and needing me so who am I to disappoint my girl?

Slowly I push myself into her savouring the indescribable pleasure before pulling in and out of her. She wraps her legs around my waist bringing our bodies together and I just know I won't be lasting long.

"He-rooo" she groans as I reach down to where our bodies are joined rubbing her swollen clit with my fingers knowing I'm close and needing her to come first.

"Shit Hero... I'm going to - fuck I love you," she screams as she comes, me following straight after filling her with every bit of me.

We both lie there in complete silence trying to catch our breath, the sex with Jo is always amazing I don't think I will ever get tired of it.

"So are you going to tell me what you have planned for tomorrow?" I finally ask when we both calm down.

Her breathing is slow and steady as her head is resting on my bare chest.

"Nope you'll see tomorrow," she says and I feel her smirking against my skin.

"Should I be worried?" I ask which makes her giggle.

"Its nothing bad I promise," she says reassuring me before drifting off into sleep, I always sleep better when I'm with her.

Jo

I wake up early with the worst headache I won't be able to go through with today unless I sort this hangover out. I head downstairs to see Martha still in her clothes from last night her hair like a birds nest and resting her head against the chair with wet flannel on her forehead.

"How are you feeling?" I say laughing grabbing a bottle of water and some ibrufon.

"Jo I love you but for the love of god stop screaming," she groans making me laugh.