Chapter 60

Her eyes were huge brown jewels in her face, her skin was bathed in a heated flush.

Her body was out of control and all she could think of was having him inside her feeling him move.

She grabbed him by the necklace, pulling him closer so she could feel him against her. He walked in between her thighs, widening her up even more.

Her hands closed over the zipper of is jeans, easing it down she felt his shaft against the back of her hand, fully erect.

His eyes were stormy, desire in them threatening to burn her to ashes. His hands slipped underneath her shirt again but this time he tucked upwards, pulling it over her head. Her bra snapped free almost immediately, setting her globes free for him to do with as he pleases.

His eyes devoured her, raking over her slowly, drinking in her exquisiteness.

“You are so beautiful, baby.”

He buried his face in between her breasts, standing like that for a while, just enjoying the closeness they shared. She stroked his hair, planting a kiss on his head before she laid her head on his.

“Do you know how many nights I dreamed of you, holding you like this?”

Oh God..not this…not now.

He felt her stiffen slightly and lifted his head.

“Did you miss me? Did you think about me sometimes?”

The hurt in his eyes was replaced by a strange look in his eyes.

“Yes I did.”

“Did you remember how good we felt when we were together? I lived in hell for months…”

He shook his head as if to rid himself of the torture.

“But you are here now, with me. Kiss me Megan…”

His voice demanded the kiss, his eyes challenging her.

“Kiss me.”

His hand closed at the back of her head, bringing her closer. His kiss wasn’t gentle, he demanded to be accepted, to surrender herself to him.

Her head was spinning, her hands grasped at his shoulders. His teeth grated her lips, his hands pinning her to him. There was nothing gentle about his lovemaking, his desire and pain of the past searing through his body, wanting to rid itself by afflicting it on the woman in his arms.

He stepped back, shimmied out of his pants, his eyes flaming. Jon gripped her ass, yanked her towards him.

“Fuck I don’t have….” Frustration flicked over his face.

“Don’t worry…I’m protected.” Her voice seemed unnaturally pitched to her ears, she heard the tear of material as he yanked the thong to shreds.

She felt him at her opening, the next moment he was inside her, filling her, stretching her fully.

She cried out at his sudden entrance, he filled her to the hilt.

He didn’t say anything, he just held still while he kissed her throat, his hands kneading her breasts until he felt her body adjusted to him.

Every thrust he gave stole her breath, the pleasure she felt send her into a mindless state. Her body moved against him, pulling on him, milking him.

“Look at me baby. I wanna see you cum.”

Megan met his gaze, having a hard time keeping her eyes open. His gaze was steady, his eyes glazed at the intense pleasure her body gave him.

He felt the first trembling of her orgasm, the little hitch in her breath as she neared her destination.

“Cum for me….Oh God baby…cum for me.”

His voice hummed in her brain , his sweet request send her over the edge, her body gloving him as her walls closed over his steel.

Her whimper drifted through the air, the moment she came into contact with his skin, she bit down, grazing the skin on his shoulder.

Jon felt the sting of her bite, sending him into a violent climax. He pulled her fully into his arms, keeping her closely to his body as he emptied himself in her.