Chapter 68

Megan could feel Jon’s eyes burning into her….ass? She sneaked a look over her shoulder..yep her ass! Her shoes were dangling in her hand, the other holding her magic box of tricks.
He closed the door behind them. The room suddenly seemed so small, or was it his presence? Megan gulped slightly, get over this Megan! NOW!
“Ok so show me. Where’s the damage.”
She was already going down on her knees.
Jon’s wicked grin set her heart racing.
“Have I ever told you how I loved a woman on her knees before me?”
An unladylike snort filled the room.
“Holy shit! You men have a one tracked mind! Show me Bon Jovi or you’ll go on stage with a hole in your pants and then we’ll see how the security keep the women off the stage. If I remembered correctly you don’t wear underwear so just one of your ass wiggling moves and then you are in big trouble mister…”
He moved towards her slowly.
“It Bongiovi to you…” his hand stroked her head, his voice brushed her back with electricity.
She craned her neck to try and meet his eyes and immediately regretted it. The longing in his eyes were evident.
He opened his legs wider, his hand moving towards his crotch.
“Someone needs to understand the difference between a small tear and a humungous hole! How long till you guys go up?”
The strange sound coming from Jon caught her unaware. Megan was assessing the damage to the pants not realizing she was intimately touching him.
His shaft was already stirring to life and she stared at it in awe.
“Jon? How long before you go up?” she decided to ignore it.
“Uumm…bout half and hour..”
“Shit not much time left…ok strip.”
“For you baby…anytime.”
Why did she get all giddy when Jon said things like that?
She stood up to turn her back, but he stopped her.
“Shy all of a sudden?”
“No..just thought I might give you some privacy.”
He slipped the pants down slowly, challenging her to keep her gaze locked on his body.
Megan didn’t even try to fight it, he was pure seduction on legs and if he wanted to flaunt it who was she to turn it down?
He handed her the pants.
“Get comfy..its gonna take a few minutes.
Sitting down on a chair he stretched his legs, not in the least self conscious about his nudity. The shirt did little to cover his groin and as far as she could see he didn’t even try to anyway.
Megan had a hell of a time concentrating, the room was so quiet and she was so sure Jon could hear her heartbeat in the silence.
“Here ya go.”
She threw the pants his way.
It went on like a second skin. Kneeling down before him, her fingers traced over her handiwork. It felt secure.
An electric jolt coursed through his body. Her fingers slid on the inside of his thigh, trailing a fire as she went along.
“I’m sure it’ll hold.”
He didn’t answer her, only pulled her up, sliding her over his frame.
“Do you know what you do to me when you touch me like that?”
Her eyes were fixed on his scrumptious lips. Should she? He decided for her. Lips teased hers to open. He grunted and crushed her to him, assaulting her lips, demanding her to give into his hunger. He forced all the air from her lungs, tasting her sweetness, feeling her quiver in his arms.
“Two minutes Jon!”
He pulled away from her.
“Join me and the boys tonight, please?”
“I would love to but my buddies and I are going out tonight maybe another time?”
Jon didn’t like her answer but kept his irritation at bay.
“At least come and watch me sing tonight?”
“That I can do.” She watched him everynight as he worked the crowd, but didn’t mention it.
He opened the door, his hand showing her the way.
“After you baby….”