Chapter 59

Jon licked his lips when he saw her walking away from him.

“Fuck this woman made blue jeans look good!”

For her trouble she received a hearty slap on the ass. She gasped at the sudden heat on her butt cheek.

“Jon!”

“Sorry baby, but you ask for it when you fit so nicely in your jeans.”

“YOU asked ME to wear it!”

His smile almost blinded her.

“I know..you make me wanna do so many things to you when I see you in those. You don’t leave much for the imagination…”

“Are you complaining?”

She turned and walked away with just a little more sway to her hips than normal.

She heard his growl and grinned. Men!

Jon unlocked the door to his place. It took a bit of convincing but she accepted his offer of having coffee at his place.

She threw her jacket on the nearest table, went to the kitchen to put on the kettle.

Her hands were shaking and her heart was racing like a steam train. Was she ready to do this with Jon? What if she gets hurt again? There was still the matter of telling him about Jaden. She decided to take the easiest way out and turned to sneak out the door.

Jon’s arms closed around her from behind.

“Running away again?”

“I don’t know if I can do this…”

She realized he was half naked and barefoot.

Nice….thats all she needed.

“Why not baby? Is it me? Is there someone else?”

“I...aaaahhhhhhhh”

He had her earlobe between his teeth.

After all these years he still knew her sensitive spots and he used it to his advantage.

He moved his head enough so he can speak, but low enough so his breath could turn her skin into a carpet of goose bumps.

“I want you to stay with me tonight. I need you…”

Her mind had a battle of its own. Why not? But what if you get hurt ? What if he doesn’t accept his son?

All thoughts flew from her mind when his palms slid underneath her shirt, splaying them on her flat tummy, he toyed with her bellyring. He pulled gently and she found herself against his body, his need for her evident by the way he poked into her back.

“Do you feel how much I need you? God baby, say yes!” it was a low growl in her ear.

Her yes was lost in the night air.

Megan’s skin felt like satin, her scent heightening his desire for her even more. She felt so right in his arms, just like she felt years ago.

The only difference is they were equals now. There was no reason for them not to be together like this.

Excitement coursed through his veins when he felt her soften against him. His hands moved towards her heaving breasts. They were itching to feel their weight, he wanted to taste the rosy peaks in his mouth.

Her hands moved into his hair, the movement causing her breasts to thrust upwards as she leaned into his chest. She turned her head while bringing his head towards her.

“Kiss me, Jon.” His kiss would chase away any doubts.

Her wish was his command, he slanted his mouth over hers, taking possession of their fullness, taking her breath into his mouth.

The button of her jeans slipped from its hole, his hands tucked at her jeans impatiently, pulling it down.

He moved from her, slipping lower to rid her of her jeans.

He felt rather than saw the thong, there was nothing sexier than a woman in a thong.

Megan felt Jon move downwards. His hands cupped her ass gently, rubbing softly over the cheeks.

She didn’t expect his lips on her cheeks and jumped slightly when she felt him, leaving a trail of soft kisses there.

His hands moved around to her thighs, his fingers slipped beneath the lacy material, searching for her welcoming heat.

His pads came in contact with a warm wetness. He slipped between her lips, touching her nub to bring it to life.

She sighed and he felt her swoon. Her legs lost the ability to hold her weight, he stood up, turned her around and placed her ON (not in) the kitchen cupboard.