Chapter 160

“Why don’t we go inside.”

Megan gave a huge yawn and he smiled.

“Uh oh is this a pregnancy thing?”

“Yep. With Jaden I could sleep for days on end. Sorry.”

“Oh, I think I’ll survive. As long as you promise you’ll hold me tight all night long I’ll be ok.”

How could she ever have missed the love in his eyes? It was there, lit in his eyes like a raging fire.

Slipping into the warm bed she watched as he undressed quickly.  She couldn’t believe he was actually hers! The essence of him filled the room, making it seem a tad brighter and warmer.

The thought of Dorothea crossed her mind but she pushed it firmly aside. Not tonight. Nothing will spoil tonight, tomorrow is a new day.

Seeing her still sitting upright he slid in between the sheets, snuggling his head into her lap.

Oh thank God for her! Holding her tight around her thighs, he squeezed gently. Life was good again. Tomorrow is something to look out to and all the tomorrows after that.

Megan looked down at the dusty colored hair resting on her lap. He seemed so vulnerable tonight, the want for love and acceptance filtered through his tight grip on her and the occasional hug around the thighs. Lowering her hand, she played with his soft strands, the other hand stroking the naked shoulder sticking out from the cover.

Jon drifted in and out of consciousness, her hands giving him the calmness he’s been hunting down since she came back in his life. Somewhere during the night he woke up, she was holding on tightly, his face was between her now fuller mounds, his legs entwined with hers. He didn’t know where he started and she ended. They stayed that way all night long.

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His body’s intense state of arousal woke him slowly. The day was breaking and he recognized Megan’s bedroom. It was the last time for her to sleep here. Tonight they’ll share a bed in the master bedroom.

Feeling his member twitch violently he became aware of the reason. Megan’s lips were trailing soft wet kisses over his chest, pausing just long enough to nibble at his tight male nipples. The other hand was caressing his thigh, occasionally drifting up towards his manhood to grip his girth tightly then fluttering over the tip. A thumb rubbed the wet tip and his hips reared involuntarily.

She looked up, smiling her eyes smouldering.

“Morning.”

“Hey, baby. Had a good night’s sleep?”

“Uhuh and now I feel a bit energetic..care to help a pregnant lady out?”

He chuckled at her.

“If you’re ready..I’m willing and able baby.” She received the million dollar smile.

She pushed from him, a mock frown on her face.

“Why do I have the feeling I heard it somewhere? Do you say that to all the girls?”

“Well yeah, a few million to be exact.”

He received a whack with a pillow.

“You damn tease!”She was on her back underneath him in seconds flat.

“I say it to all those girls but I only mean it with you.”

“Aahhh now that sounds better.”

She flicked her hips, grinding into his arousal.

He growled and pushed back. His strength was superior to hers and she was forced back onto the mattress.

“I need you naked.” Sliding the slippery satin over her head he marveled at the subtle changes the pregnancy brought so far. Her nipples were a tinge darker, her breasts fuller, spilling out of his hands.

The cute swell of her tummy made him waver above her for a moment.

“Its ok.”

“You sure?”

“Just come here will you!”

She tucked at the hair at his nape, pulling him closer.

Their mouths clashed, his tongue seeking immediate entrance.

Jon fingers brushed over her panties. They were soaking wet. Sliding it to one side he felt her warm juices coating the tips of his fingers. She was so ready for him.

Moving in between her thighs, she spread them as wide as she possibly could, showing her eagerness to have him inside her.

The panties were bunched downwards quickly. Megan’s hands fluttered everywhere over his chest, down his stomach, his ass. Oh Lord she was everywhere. Her teeth nibbled at his now scruffy jaw, the sensation of his new growth against her tongue creating an even higher state of arousal. Her lips worked their way towards his ear and he shuddered. Her whisper was almost his undoing.

“I want you inside me Jon. Now.” She nipped the sensitive skin just for good measure and he gasped.

Taking her distracting hands in his he raised it above her head, spreading her body  like a blooming flower,  underneath him.

Her  breasts jutted upwards and with a painful groan, took each tip into his mouth, sucking hungrily.

“Oh God Jon! AAAAAAAAhhh”

The increasing bloodflow to her breasts produced overwhelming pleasure to her and tingles fizzled downwards and settled between her throbbing triangle.

Keeping her captive with his hands he entered her swiftly, her cry settled in his ears, her eyes flashed in his. The chocolate irises seemed to be melting, the raw passion shining from them set Jon’s teeth on egde.

His powerful body set the rhythm, pushing into her, sliding out, pushing back even harder. Megan’s legs clamped around his waist, she had to be as close to him as possible, she wanted all of him inside her every throbbing inch.

Jon’s body was a display of rippling muscles as he rocked over her, he drove into her with grim determination. He was spiraling, the heat in his loins driving him to the brink of insanity. She was so damn tight and warm around him. Her muscles clenched and he gritted his teeth, biting into her neck, trying not to reach his climax before her.

“Come for me baby….come for me.”

The smoky, passionate words dripping from his mouth gave her that little shove and she whimpered as a stormy climax ripped through her.

He felt the answer to his request and he let go, reaching that place together, clinging to each other in fear of losing one another in the moment of pure, heavenly passion.