Chapter 151

Stilling her hand in the air, she looked at him stubbornly.

“I’ll eat as long as you share with me.” He eyed the mountain of sandwiches stacked clumsily on the plate.

Smiling quite proudly he said.

“You better be thankful! I made them myself!”

It was on the tip of her tongue to say she could see that but refrain from bursting his bubble.

“Well that was mighty kind of you, knowing your expertise in the kitchen it must have taken quite a bit to get this all together. Did you make the hot chocolate yourself too?”

“Nope that you have to thank Rich for. I wouldn’t know how to put it all together.”

Megan chuckled at his obvious embarrassment.

Peeking at her from under his lashes, he flashed her one of his lazy grins.

“DON’T say it…I know . The life of a rockstar. There its out. Now I don’t have to hear it coming from you.”

She giggled as she took her first sip. Hhmmmm…just right.

She turned to hand him his cup when she felt the mattress dip even more her way and came smack up to Jon’s head as he dipped to take a bite out of her sandwich, held in her hand.

He grazed her fingertips with his teeth on purpose and secretly enjoyed her reaction to him as her pupils dilated a fraction, her eyes fixed on his mouth.

A sound between whimper and a shriek she tried to contain forced from her mouth as he suddenly leaned into her, reaching for another sandwich next to her nightstand.

The unexpected move from Jon caught her unaware and she felt the now luke warm liquid slosh over the rim onto his chest.

He gasped at liquid running down his chest, cooling as it traced a path downwards. They both froze and if in slow motion watched at the trail of dark chocolate slid lower.

Megan’s tongue itched to catch the sweetness, running so freely.

“Oooopppps. I’m sorry.”

Her eyes lied.

“You’ll have to clean it up now , wont we?”

“Uhuh. I’ll be a second let me grab a..”

“Now I had other ways in mind, and from the look in your eyes a few moments ago, I know you know what I’m talking about.” His hand was firmly on her elbow.

He lay down on the mattress, his hand pulling her towards him.

Her eyes feasted on the maleness lying stretched out before her. With palms just touching, she grazed over his pecs, seeing him suck in his gut as she did so.

Fixing her eyes on the sweet trail of hot chocolate she leaned in closer, as her tongue touched he, gasped.

Fingers fumbled with her hair and lock by lock he set her curls free to cascade down onto his skin. The brushing of her hair felt sensually on him and only heightened his already overheated senses.

Megan’s warm tongue heated where the liquid cooled. Coarse hair rolled over her buds as she traced downwards. Her palm had come to rest on his pec, feeling his nipples bud as she licked and sucked at his skin.

The liquid stopped midway down his abs but Megan knew she couldn’t stop there. She wanted to replace the sweetness on her tongue with a salty taste…warm saltiness.

Her warm cavern closed over his tip and Jon’s hips reared off the mattress, his hands fisting her long tresses.

“Oooh….baby..Meg!”

She poured all she could into loving him this way, gripping harder, licking, sucking until she thought he might scrape his throat raw from the growls coming from him.

Her own wetness was  a constant reminder of her arousal and she squeezed her thighs together as she felt her nub swell.

Jon was heading for a shattering climax with amazing speed and not wanting to end it so soon he pulled her upwards, coming to a sitting position.

“Not yet…”

She came upright, licking the saltiness from her lips, her eyes huge and smouldering in her face.