Megan was lost in thought while soaking in a bath full of bubbles. She couldn’t deny it anymore she loved Jon. She needed to tell him about his son as soon as possible.
“I had a sexy dream about a dark haired girl in my bed, but I never thought I might find a mermaid in the bath..”
His smoky voice rippled down her spine.
“I thought you were sleeping, Bongiovi?”
“I was and then I woke up alone..”
“Oh grumpy. I needed a bath and besides you were sleeping so peacefully I didn’t want to wake you.”
He came closer, his eyes resting on the rosy tips sticking out from the foamy bath.
“Sleep is the last thing on my mind now, sweetheart. You think this bath is big enough for two?”
“Why are you dirty?”
He leaned over her, his mouth nipped at a rosy pink nub.
Just as he backed up, she locked her arms around his neck and tucked.
With a resounding splash did he land up in the bath.
She couldn’t help but giggle at his stunned face.
“You said you wanted to bath…”
“..without clothes baby…without clothes…” His smile lit up his face.
She pulled him closer and silenced him with her mouth. She felt slippery and oh so inviting and he felt his groin stiffen in response.
“Wait..lemme get rid of the jeans….”
It proved a bit difficult to get the already tight and now wet jeans off.
By the time he shimmied out of them, his member stood proudly in the nest of dark hair. Megan nipples stiffened and the familiar warmth tingled between her thighs .
His weight pressed her against the bottom of the bathtub, his furriness rubbed against her smooth skin. She welcomed the feeling their difference brought, her body responded to the hard shaft pushing against her hip.
Jon reared up, slipped backwards and in one fluent movement, lifted her up. She spread her thighs, willingly settled on top of him. His eyes were alight with want, his hands stroking up and down her slippery skin.
His mouth fastened on one then another nipple, sucking slowly, drawing a soft sigh from their owner. Megan arched her back, bringing herself closer to the hot, warm, hungry mouth at her breasts.
Jon felt her shudder against him, she was willing and so heavenly soft in his arms. Their lovemaking reached heights he never thought was possible. This wasn’t just a meeting of flesh, their souls entwined and became one. He lost himself in her and she kept nothing back when she was in his arms.
The urgency turned into a slow, sensual loving. He kissed her and she kissed him back, exploring his face, neck and shoulders with her mouth. When he eventually entered her, they had thoroughly enjoyed making love to each other. Their coupling was a blissful bonus, the craving their bodies needed to satisfy the intense hunger.
Jon watched her face as he slipped into her heat, her head sagged back and a satisfied sigh slipped from her lips. Her hands clutched at his shoulders, his hands held her steady at the hips, pushing her downwards to ensure the deepest penetration possible.
Her hips started a slow sensual dance of their own and she heard him groan appreciatively.
She swung towards him, meeting his mouth in a fiery kiss, her tongue dragging along his teeth, searching for its mate.
Her hips trusted even more and neither of them noticed the sloshing of the water over the rim of the bath.
Her body gripped and let go, gripped and let go.
The dark brooding eyes of Jon stared up at Megan.
“Come for me baby..”
His encouragement was all she could handle and immediately soared as her climax hit her.
His body jerked in response to her sob as she spinned out of control. He spilled his life giving seed inside her, her body swallowed greedily.
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