Hidden Pleasure in Bed

John and Chloe settle into his room for the night, John's fairly sure everyone's home by now but he can't bring himself to go out and check. Chloe has changed into one of her oversized t-shirts for sleeping, but it fits differently now, hugging her new curves more tightly. As they lay down to sleep, Chloe complains about sleeping on the floor, so John let's her in his bed. It is a queen afterall, so they should be fine.

"Hey, John," Chloe starts, her voice soft in the dim light of the room. "Thanks for letting me crash here tonight. It's been fun." Her voice is much more cheerful than usual, something that makes John's stomach sink.

John clears his throat, trying to sound casual. "Yeah, no problem, Chloe. Just... try to get some sleep, okay?"

Chloe nods, her eyes sparkling with an unspoken mischief. "Sure thing, bro."

As the night deepens, Chloe finds herself feeling strangely hot. Her body feels sensitive, her skin tingling with an unfamiliar energy. She shifts under her blanket, her fingers brushing against her thigh, and she gasps at the sensation. It feels... good.

She glances at John, who seems to be asleep, his back turned to her. Biting her lip, she lets her fingers wander higher, her heart pounding in her chest. She is careful to keep her movements slow, silent, not wanting to wake John.

Her fingers find their destination, and she lets out a soft sigh, her body tingling under the blanket. It feels so good, so right. Her eyes sparkle with a small pink glow as she continues her silent exploration, her breath hitching in her throat as pleasure washes over

her.As she goes on, John shifts a bit from his back to his side. She stops her little adventure and looks to him, worry welling up inside her again. "John," she whispers, her voice barely audible. "Are you awake?"

John stirs, turning to face her. "Yeah, Chloe? What's up?" He seemingly doesn't know what's going on, his voice already trailing off as he starts to nod off once more.

Chloe feels a bead of sweat run down her face, her fingers stilling under the blanket. "Nothing, just... can't sleep."

John nods, his eyes closed once again. "Just try to relax, Chloe. You'll fall asleep soon."

Chloe nods, her heart pounding in her chest. As soon as John turns away again, she resumes her silent exploration, her breath hitching as pleasure washes over her. She bites her lip to stifle a moan, her body arching under the blanket.

Finally, she reaches her peak, her body trembling as her pussy sucks at her digits. She stifles a moan, gripping the sheets under her for a while, until the feeling starts to fade. She lets out a soft sigh, her body relaxing under the blanket. She lets out a yawn, finally feeling tired enough to sleep.

"Goodnight, John," she whispers, her voice barely audible.

John mumbles something in response, already half-asleep. Chloe smiles to herself, her eyes drifting shut.