Chapter 197

“Ok  mrs. B time to explain.”

Resting his chin on her shoulder his azure depths met her earthy ones in the mirror.

“Before we continue this conversation mr. DON’T call me that. I think of your mom as Mrs. B and I dont want to be compared to her!”

Laughter lightened the shade of his eyes.

“Hmmmmm..something to use when I really wanna piss you off.”

“I’ll castrate you in two seconds flat. Try me cowboy.”

Her hand went around her back and reached for the package. A slight jump and he was out of reach.

“Hey now, feisty lady. Dont change the subject. You are the one that needs a good spanking. Why didnt you tell me about your plan to let Dot live with us?

Keeping herself busy with smoothing lotion into her hands she kept her voice light. Jon wasn’t fooled.

“Ooooh maybe , as I remembered correctly, you didnt even tell me about Dorothea moving into the cottage.....”

Her eyes flashed into his, challenging him. 

“Touché , baby, Touché.”

Changing his strategy now that he knew he was cornered , he pouted at her, snuggling closer to the warmth in the crook of her neck.

“What do you want?” she flicked him a stare in the mirror but looked down at her moving hands, chastising herself for looking into those damn magnetic eyes.

“I need some lovin’.” His whining was so damn cute.

“No! You came in here ready for battle and now that you’ve lost you want sex? NO WAY!”

Megan felt excitement coursing through her veins...oh lord those puppy eyes and pouty lips.....hhhmmmmmm...devine.

“Pluuuuueeeezzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzeeee baby. I’m in pain.....I need you....” batting his eyelids was almost too much for Megan to bear.

“I’m tired.”

A blank look covered his face.

“Ok  I’ll be quick.”  It was a pitiful boyish voice nagging at her.

One look at the desperate face and the insane reply she started giggling uncontrollably.

“Oh lord...Jon......oooohhhh...you are just too much!” she struggled for breath.

She swung around, her gaze skimming down his body.

He was painfully aroused, his pleading face and shining blue eyes starting a slow burn in her veins.

“I think you need to beg a bit better than that cowboy. I’m not convinced.”

Falling onto his knees he crawled towards her, his eyes filled with that smouldering determination she knew she couldn’t resist.

He crawled towards her so damn slowly, a rebellious lock fell across one eye, his lower lip caught between his teeth.

Oh help me! I cant pull this through! She had the time of her life  trying to keep her expression uninterested.

Reaching  her , he reared  onto his knees.  Icy fire burned in  those blue depths. He was going to get his way, no matter what! Just to get his way slowly....

He is coming close...too damn close. Megan gulped slightly, feeling the quiver coming to life in her core. Laying his palms flat on her knees she almost jump at the sizzle they caused....

A slight shake of the head and his hair whipped out of his eyes, forcing her to meet those electric pools.

“But baby...see..I hurt....here....see?”

He had opened the gaping shirt even wider, pointing at his furry chest where his heart is located. Just as it would, his finger hovered above a male nipple.

“I need you to kiss it better.” Damn he was a superb actor and a conniving one at that. Pulling out the fur angle....damn!

Eyeing him sassily she gave him the once over, just managing to swallow the excessive saliva back.

“I see nothing wrong.”

That all too familiar pout pulled at that mouth again.

“But hoooooooooonneyyyyyyyyyyyy....”

“Na a aaaah. Dont you pout at me, that just wont work.” Shit is was working too damn well!

“Ok..ok....then feel this...I’m in pain....”

Capturing her hand with his he purposely flattened it against his chest. Megan was captivated,  his thick hair curled around her fingers.

Jon peeped at her from under his lashes...yep she was losing it. The blush on her cheeks was creeping towards her neck...almost there.

Tightening the grip, he slid her hand lower. She didn’t need to look to know where he was heading, his abs rippled beneath her touch, her finger dug into his navel and she heard the unmistakable gasp of an aroused male.

His hand travelled further, warm female fingers touched his gorged member and the firey liquid shot through his veins downwards.

Willing female fingers grazed down the stiff male organ, savouring the hardness.

The blue eyes and moistened lips leaned into her.

“I burn for you baby.”

As if jerked out of a trance she snaked her hand out of his pants. Damn he almost got the better of her!

“Oh I feel that...nothing too impressive.”

She felt a swirl of triumph at his widening eyes .

Dammit she played hard to get....let round two begin....