Chapter 152

Jon’s mouth slammed over her slightly swollen lips, his groan vibrating against her mouth.

His hard body joined hers, his arms holding her captive against him. Grabbing at his shoulders , she steadied herself while massaging the rippling muscles. Her mouth felt suddenly cold and abandoned as he licked down the sensitive skin of her throat.

She tasted like no wine could ever taste ,her scent was a heady sensation in his nostrils, his shaft throbbing at her silky perfection.

Holding her head steady with one hand, he circled her. Sliding up from behind her, he rubbed himself against her naked back, pushing his desire for her into her flesh, leaving wet tracks on her back.

His hands roamed lower, cupping her full, aching breasts. The pregnancy hormones were at work and she winched slightly as he pinched her nipples, feeling her reaction he flexed his palms, flattening them over her breasts, molding the globes gently.

Megan’s head was lying on his shoulder, she turned her head towards him, her pouty lips begging to be taken. The kiss was an uncontrolled wildfire, threatening to destroy.

As Jon’s hands settled on her stomach, she froze, putting her hands on his she pulled away from his drugging mouth.

“Jon..I need to tell you something.”

He blinked, trying to focus what she was saying.

“No, Meg..no talking….not tonight.”

He silenced her protest by stealing her breath, taking it in his mouth.

His fingers found the warm, wet nest between her thighs, the nub stood swollen between her womanly lips, tapping slightly as his pads brushed over it.

Electricity coursed through her to that secret spot, she collapsed onto his bare thighs. Her breath knocked from her as her body buzzed crazily.

She whimpered as he stroked rhythmically.

“I know baby…I know….” His whisper was lost in her neck.

Bringing his hands up he cradled her hips, pulling her even more backwards, her upperbody instinctively leaned forward, opening herself up to him.

Megan was a puddle of raw emotion. Her legs felt shaky, her heart almost pounding through her chest.

“Please Jon..I cant take any more..”

She expected him to enter her harshly and braced herself but it never came. Holding her steady, he slid slowly into her, pushing slowly until he filled her completely. She gripped him, welcoming him into her warm haven.

It felt like eternity before he eventually started a slow, rhythmic dance with his powerful hips. Pushing into her, then pulling back. He was totally in control while Megan was shuddering her body humming, spiraling to a cloud of intense pleasure.

Feeling the driving need to quicken the pace, she pushed off the mattress, sitting on his thighs. His arms closed lovingly around her, his face buried in her neck, giving her the freedom her body so craved.

Lifting from him, she pulsed down, grinding against his hardness inside her. Jon’s breath hitched in his throat, she took him , all of him inside her, her tunnel closing around him, sucking him in even more.

Her breasts bounced as she moved , her body demanding its release.

She crashed into a shattering climax. Screaming Jon’s name  she felt him come with her, the heat of the moment proved too much for Jon and he sank his teeth into her soft skin, branding her.

The pain of his stinging bite send her into a height of climax she’d never experienced before, her hips flicking wildly onto his pulsing manhood, drawing grunts from Jon.

The climax lost its grip on her and she collapsed against his furry wall, feeling safe when his arms cradled her, his mouth soothing the red angry mark on her shoulder.

They stayed in each other’s arms, not ready for reality to take over just yet. Megan knew that this would be their last night together, a night that should have never happened in the first place.

She felt herself been lifted. Jon opened his thighs, shuffling backwards to support his back he dragged her with him. Her buttocks pressed intimately against his partly flaccid member, she relaxed leaning into him.

They didn’t breathe a word, just giving their bodies time to recuperate; they stayed in each other’s arms, their eyes closed.

 They drifted into a contented slumber. Jon roused before her and awoke her with butterfly winged kisses on her shoulder.

His need for her was evident at her back and her body responded immediately.

He spread her out on the mattress, sliding himself over her, he took possession of her body once more. Their lovemaking was slow and loving, enjoying each other’s body and giving each other mindless pleasure.

Jon kept to his word, their lovemaking kept them awake through the night. His almost frantic possession of her hit home the ugly reality, he was leaving the next day. She held onto him and poured all the love her heart could give into her touches and kisses, trying to show her love for him in their coupling.

Exhausted by their vigorous lovemaking they eventually fell asleep, their bodies entwined.

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Jon woke up, winching as his muscles twitched painfully. A smile play over his lips as he remembered his passionate night with the dark headed woman, curled so trustingly in his arms.

He lay there for a while, drinking in her exquisiteness.  Darkness tugged at his heart and he felt heaviness weighing his heart down. He was leaving in a few hours. How he would miss her! Lifting her chin carefully he kissed her softly on the lips.

Knowing that time was against him he slid from the bed, casting a loving look at the warm bed and the woman in it as he sauntered towards the bathroom to relief himself and take a quick shower.

Drying himself quickly he turned to walk out when something in the waste basket caught his eye.

He might not have known what it was if the little box didn’t scream it out.

Midstream pregnancy test.

Jon went warm and cold all over. Feeling his hand shaking, he picked up the little plastic tester.

Two lines. Grabbing the container, his eyes flew over the words.

Two lines. Positive.

Megan is pregnant.