Chapter 125

Chapter 126

Her nightie was up and over her head in a flash, desperate hands clutched at his back, forcing him back to her, flattening her breasts.

Jon was above her, his body pressing intimately into her, throwing her body into a wild throbbing heat  that needed to be cooled before she exploded into a  thousand shards.

His passionate eyes burned into her, sweat pearled on his forehead, his tongue darting out, wetting his lips.

Searching for her warm cove, he felt her dripping wet and ready. Impatient hips jerked up at his slightest touch, grinding against his pleasure giving fingers.

Megan was panting and writhing beneath his ministrations.  Something shifted in Megan’s mind. The river seemed unreal, yet the aching touches of the man she dreamed off seemed so real. The hard, cold earth was replaced by a soft, warmth.

“Oh Jon…please…”

Her plea destroyed all resolve he had left, opening her thighs even further, he settled between them. Poising before her entrance he gritted his teeth, forcing himself to take it slow.

Cupping her ass gently he  prepared her for his entry.  He entered her tightness, biting down on his teeth as he felt her clamp around him.

God she was so tight!

Feeling him hard and fully inside her, pulled her out of her semi-dreaming state. Dark, slumbery eyes looked up to man above her. The man that haunted her dreams, the centre of her erotic thoughts.

A shock went through him as he came face to face with her dark eyes. He expected her to go stiff or even slap him, but the slap never came. Her body stayed pliant underneath his, her legs locking around his hips, riding the wild wave of desire with him.

Their slow thrusting had her breasts jiggled before his eyes and he dipped lower. Sucking at the rosy peaks, hearing her gasp he turned towards its twin, worshipping it the same way.

A stinging nip sent her body into an explosive climax, his name rolled from her lips over and over.

Lifting her head upwards she clamped a male nipple between her teeth,  hoping she would give him the same shocking pleasure  he just gave her.

Feeling her mouth on him, and the slight stinging of her teeth on his nipples, he felt his control slip. Pounding wildly into her willing flesh, he groaned as the wave washed over him.

Her stingy bite turned into a slow sucking, rolling the hard pebble in her mouth.  He collapsed onto her, his breath coming in rags as he stroked her hair, whispering in her ear.

“Oh God baby…..Oh God…”

Her fingertips traced slow, lazy circles on his back. She didn’t know how this all happened. He with her, in bed, making glorious love to her, but she didn’t care.  He was with her now.

Her stroking got slower and slower until it finally stopped. Shifting slightly, he realized she had fallen asleep again. Slipping slowly from her, he gathered her in his arms. His scent lingered on her skin, giving him a heady, possessive feeling.  She was his, she had always been his, since that first day she walked into his life with a tray laden with food, her innocent face smiling up at him.

His body sated from their lovemaking, he drifted off to sleep with her nestled comfortably in his arms.