Chapter 191

“Are you falling asleep on me?” his breath warmed her scalp as he spoke.

“Uh uh. I’m just enjoying being here with you like this.”

As answer she felt his lips moving in her hair.

His hands splayed across her bump, the wedding band shimmered in the low light. There was something incredibly sexy seeing him with the golden strip on his finger.

“Did our little bundle of joy settle in?”

“Yep, I think she’s asleep now, for now anyway.” She smiled.

“She? You and Rich are so sure it’s a girl, what if it’s a boy?”

“I’ll love him just as much, he’ll just have to get use to wearing pink stuff.”

“Oooohhhhh no. My boy will NOT wear pink!”

“Oh yeah? You and whose army are gonna stop me?”

“Just me baby…just me. I know how to persuade you….I do have my little ways.”

Showing her one of his little ways, she nipped at her lower lip. His hand was sliding downwards towards her dark nest.

“That’s blackmail. Oh!”

‘But you love the way I blackmail don’t you sweetheart?”

Arrogance shone in his eyes as he heard her joyous cry as his fingers slid in between her womanly lips, playing with her nub.

Her thighs opened as far as the tub would allow, her hands stroking restlessly up and down his thighs.

Megan felt her tiredness drain as want coursed through her veins like a wild fire. Her whole body was concentrating on those fingers turning her to mush with sure every stroke.

She quivered between his thighs, her soft moans and appreciative mewling sounds only turned his manhood into a rock hard throbbing shaft of need.

The moment her climax hit her she raised her hips, pressing into the pleasure giving fingers. She needed more, she demanded it!

Turning around she knelt on shaky knees, straddling him. His eyes were aflame with unshed passion, a slight flush painted his cheeks.

“I need more.” She whispered shyly.

“I’ll give you as much as you want baby, come here.” His arms opened for her, welcoming her.

Oil turned their bodies to sleek objects of desire. Megan’s unsteady breathing rushed into his mouth as she lowered for a deep kiss. Sliding her tongue across his teeth, he shuddered as her loving hands brushed over his wet fur, seeking the already aroused male nipples.

Megan loved the way Jon reacted when she touched him, his body spoke to hers like no others, they matched so completely it sometimes scared her to death.  She felt his shudder and  triumph sprouted inside her at her womanly powers.

Abandoning his lips, she nipped at the strong jawline.

“Oh god…..” he sucked in his breath, all senses zoomed in on her lips, where she placed them, what she was doing with them.

“Yes angel?”

Baring her teeth slightly she grazed over the taught adam’s apple. He hissed like a reptile in battle, arching his head back he afforded her more access. She licked the life giving vein in his neck, feeling it tapping against her tongue.

His throbbing shaft pressed into her hip, silently begging her to accept it in her warm heat. Adjusting slightly upwards, she let his rigidness slid into her awaiting walls. Jon felt her walls closing in on him, luring him deeper into her slickness.

A gentle flick of her hips made Jon go up in flames. He was tightly wedged inside her, her body fit him like a glove, pressing and sliding along his length so perfectly.

Her rhythm sped up, her hands steadied on his shoulders, her little moans chasing them to the edge in a maelstrom of lust.

Her nails dug into his skin as she was thrown into a violent climax, his name on her lips. His body tensed for a mere second and exploded with abandon into her.

Megan sagged onto his shoulder, her lips tracing soft kisses along the half moon bloodstreaks.

Jon felt the faint burning on his skin, he liked her all feisty and spontaneous!

“Does it hurt?” she mumbled between licks.

“Naaaw, but keep on kissing it might just start up if you stop, ya know.” Laughter lay thick in his voice.

Megan felt a mighty twist in her stomach and the next moment the baby gave a mighty kick.

“Hoooooly! Are your intestines still intact baby?”

“You woke little pea up. She’s just letting her annoyance known that’s all.”

“Ooooh fuck! I didn’t even think of it! What if the kid comes out all screwed up! I don’t think it might be too nice being poked from all angles!”

“Sorry to burst your bubble cowboy. You might be well endowed but there is no chance in hell you will ever poke the baby!”

She patted his back tauntingly.

“Hey now! That’s not nice to tell your new husband his winky is small!”

Megan’s giggle turned into a full blown laugh.

“Oh good lord, small never but there is quite a distance between the baby and your winky, sir.”

He eyed her suspiciously.

“Now what would have woken the baby up then, huh?”

“Well there is the little matter of me orgasming you know. My uterus…contracting..all all that?”

A light went up in his eyes.

“Aaaaahhh, so you tell me if you don’t orgasm she wouldn’t have woken up then?”

“BINGO!”

Jon hands cupped the rounded bump, speaking earnestly to his child.

“So you’ll show daddy when mommy fakes it, ok? You are such a good baby already!”

He patted lightly.

“You’re in for it now, honey! Our little star here is gonna keep tabs on you!”

“Somehow I don’t think it would be necessary!”

Cupping his face in her hands she stilled his laughter.