himself right at her opening, and drove into her.
He held on tightly to her waist and leaned forward, kissing her back where the wax was. Sitting back up, he gripped her hair with one hand and her waist with the other. Then he let her have it as rough as he could.
“God, you’re so damn tight. Fuck, I’m not going to last long.” The pleasure was already building and was almost to his tip. He wanted her to release with him. “Come now.”
She cried out and she milked him, bringing him right over the edge. His seed spilled into her, and he swore he saw fireworks behind his eyelids as he rode out his orgasm.
Once he was able to catch his breath, he pulled out of her and climbed off the table. Greg picked her up and laid her back on the table. He removed the scarf from around her wrists and dropped it on the floor, then helped her into a sitting position.
“Did you enjoy the scene?” he asked.
“Yes, Sir.”
“I’ve never done much with wax before, but you gave me the idea. Do you know how you gave me the idea?”
She had an expression of confusion on her face and then it appeared the light bulb went off.
“You may tell me.”
“My latest book had wax play in it.”
“You’re right. I spent the afternoon reading your latest release. Your book left me on the edge of arousal, and I needed relief that only you can give me.”
She smiled, and he could see it pleased her that he had taken an interest in her work.
“Would you like to shower with me?” he asked. “That way I can help clean you up.”
“Yes, Sir.”
Taking her hand, he led her to the bathroom.
Chapter 10
As Megan dressed in the bedroom, her thoughts were full of lust. The shower had been heaven. Greg had taken care of her, from removing all the wax from her skin to washing her. She’d never been so clean.
After she had been thoroughly washed he then lifted her, pressing her back against the cool wall and slipping his cock into her opening. She clung to his shoulders as he pumped into her, bringing them both to climax. And when they had recovered, he once again cleaned her body. But the best thing was when he allowed her to wash him. She got to freely let her hands roam over his body, feeling his arms, legs, chest, and ass. He was hard and firm all over. She wanted to taste him, to see how his skin tasted, but she worried that would be taking it too far.
After the shower, he wrapped a towel around her, and they took a moment to just gaze into one another’s eyes before he spoke. She was to meet him upstairs for a snack and recap after she was clothed.
She dressed quickly and towel dried her hair. One benefit to short hair was that it dried quickly. Megan wished she had her makeup bag since it had all been washed off, but there wasn’t anything she could do about that. Maybe from now on she would pack a bag in case this incident of heaven ever happened again.
Placing her dirty towel in the hamper, she went upstairs to meet with Greg as they usually did. She was really beginning to enjoy their talks. While it threw her off at first, now it just made her feel that much more connected to him. No one had ever made her feel the way he did, from the sex to the way her heart fluttered when she saw him.
As she entered the kitchen, Greg’s back was to her. Taking the opportunity presented, she took in his body from behind. His hair was down as it dried, and there was a slight curl to the end. She wanted to wrap his locks around her fingers.
Megan took a seat and the sound from the chair caused Greg to turn around. “That was quick.”
“I didn’t want to keep you waiting.”
He smiled. “You’re so good to me.”
She tried to contain her happiness at his compliment. It thrilled her that he was so pleased with her.
“Give me a few minutes to finish this up. I wanted to make something special for you. I started it earlier.”
She took a moment to let the aroma flood her senses, and the smell made her stomach growl. She let her
He held on tightly to her waist and leaned forward, kissing her back where the wax was. Sitting back up, he gripped her hair with one hand and her waist with the other. Then he let her have it as rough as he could.
“God, you’re so damn tight. Fuck, I’m not going to last long.” The pleasure was already building and was almost to his tip. He wanted her to release with him. “Come now.”
She cried out and she milked him, bringing him right over the edge. His seed spilled into her, and he swore he saw fireworks behind his eyelids as he rode out his orgasm.
Once he was able to catch his breath, he pulled out of her and climbed off the table. Greg picked her up and laid her back on the table. He removed the scarf from around her wrists and dropped it on the floor, then helped her into a sitting position.
“Did you enjoy the scene?” he asked.
“Yes, Sir.”
“I’ve never done much with wax before, but you gave me the idea. Do you know how you gave me the idea?”
She had an expression of confusion on her face and then it appeared the light bulb went off.
“You may tell me.”
“My latest book had wax play in it.”
“You’re right. I spent the afternoon reading your latest release. Your book left me on the edge of arousal, and I needed relief that only you can give me.”
She smiled, and he could see it pleased her that he had taken an interest in her work.
“Would you like to shower with me?” he asked. “That way I can help clean you up.”
“Yes, Sir.”
Taking her hand, he led her to the bathroom.
Chapter 10
As Megan dressed in the bedroom, her thoughts were full of lust. The shower had been heaven. Greg had taken care of her, from removing all the wax from her skin to washing her. She’d never been so clean.
After she had been thoroughly washed he then lifted her, pressing her back against the cool wall and slipping his cock into her opening. She clung to his shoulders as he pumped into her, bringing them both to climax. And when they had recovered, he once again cleaned her body. But the best thing was when he allowed her to wash him. She got to freely let her hands roam over his body, feeling his arms, legs, chest, and ass. He was hard and firm all over. She wanted to taste him, to see how his skin tasted, but she worried that would be taking it too far.
After the shower, he wrapped a towel around her, and they took a moment to just gaze into one another’s eyes before he spoke. She was to meet him upstairs for a snack and recap after she was clothed.
She dressed quickly and towel dried her hair. One benefit to short hair was that it dried quickly. Megan wished she had her makeup bag since it had all been washed off, but there wasn’t anything she could do about that. Maybe from now on she would pack a bag in case this incident of heaven ever happened again.
Placing her dirty towel in the hamper, she went upstairs to meet with Greg as they usually did. She was really beginning to enjoy their talks. While it threw her off at first, now it just made her feel that much more connected to him. No one had ever made her feel the way he did, from the sex to the way her heart fluttered when she saw him.
As she entered the kitchen, Greg’s back was to her. Taking the opportunity presented, she took in his body from behind. His hair was down as it dried, and there was a slight curl to the end. She wanted to wrap his locks around her fingers.
Megan took a seat and the sound from the chair caused Greg to turn around. “That was quick.”
“I didn’t want to keep you waiting.”
He smiled. “You’re so good to me.”
She tried to contain her happiness at his compliment. It thrilled her that he was so pleased with her.
“Give me a few minutes to finish this up. I wanted to make something special for you. I started it earlier.”
She took a moment to let the aroma flood her senses, and the smell made her stomach growl. She let her
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