True Love
(Book 2) – Chapter 63

He wanted to drive her crazy with every flick of his tongue, and Megan was fascinated by the way he was treating her. Her body was wet and her womanly centre was an overflowing sea between her legs and the sheets.

-Oh Jack, come to me please! She begged him.

-Tell me what do you want Megan?

-Make love to me cowboy! I whisper shamelessly.

-All right, you’ll know how a Texas cowboy makes love.

He positioned himself between her legs running his wet tongue along her passion drenched feminine centre, she spread her legs wide for him enjoying Jack’s expert tongue. She felt no shame, no shame, she wanted this man and she had him in her bed and between her legs tasting her nectar. Megan couldn’t hold in so much pleasure, letting herself be carried away by the wetness and softness of his tongue, she reached an incredible o****m, silencing her m***s with her pillow.

Jack watched this scene and it excited him even more, he positioned himself between her legs dragged by passion and l**t, he entered her very slowly, she was very tight but that didn’t stop his wild instincts to possess her like an animal, she was so hot and wet inside that Jack’s mouth was watering, He penetrated her even harder as she stroked him from behind and hugged him with her legs which made his c**k go deeper inside her, at that moment she let out a small m**n which was immediately replaced by m***s muffled by Jack’s k****s as he moved inside her slowly at first until he gradually picked up the pace.

-Oh Jack, I can’t hold on any longer!

She was very close to o****m, she wanted the act to last but with him, his caresses and his way of making love to her, she wouldn’t be able to hold out for long. So she stopped holding back and abandoned herself to the greatest pleasure of her life, exploding in that instant with the force of a hundred year old volcano asleep, she had never felt anything like what Jack made her feel, she was ecstatic while her cowboy moved fiercely inside her, tasting her sensitive lips.

Within minutes Jack was unloading on top of Megan with beads of sweat running down his muscular body, it was an image hard to forget his body glistened in the dim light of the room, his muscles were taut from the pressure he was exerting to stay on top of her without crushing her, he was definitely a beautiful man.

-Are you all right? He asked her with a charming smile and still inside her.

-I’m fine! she replied biting her l*p.

-I thought I hurt you.

-No, nothing like that. You were wonderful.

-For a moment I thought you were, well, you know what I mean.

-Not for God’s sake!

-I understand. He was a little relieved, he would have been worried that he might be her first man. Usually a woman’s first time was always important.

-Don’t worry Jack, we’re adults

-Why do you say that?

-Because of your face, it looks scary. He said with a laugh.

-I’m just worried about hurting you.

-What you were worried about was the fact that it was my first time, and then I wanted to tie the knot for you to marry me.

-As if you could! He said with a smile.

-Don’t worry, I wasn’t planning on trying. Jack stepped aside and stood sideways, looking at her.

-Aren’t cowboys your type?

-If they are, the guy at the party could have been my type.

Jack didn’t like that comment at all, so he frowned and grabbed her chin and said, “You’re naked here.

-You’re standing here naked with me, and you’re talking to me about that guy!

-Are you jealous Jack? You shouldn’t be, I’m just telling you that jeans can be my taste.

-And I can’t be?

-No! You run away from marriage and family, I have no use for a man like that.

-You’re very clear about what you want, aren’t you?

-Absolutely!

-And now what do you want Megan?

To make love all night if possible, she thought.

-If I told you, you’d have to stay up all night!

-I’ll take the risk.

Taking her by the waist, he sat her up in the crook of his neck, massaging her breasts gently as she took hold of his erect member with her slender hands and guided it to her womanly centre. It was wonderful for Jack to be inside her, to feel her writhing with passion, she was a delicious woman, and that told him he had to be very careful with her.

MEGAN rolled over on the bed, rolling up in the sheets soaked with Jack’s scent, realizing that she was alone in that gigantic bed, and looking at it now it did seem huge, since the night before with Jack it had seemed so small. He had left her alone, it was to be expected that she would leave very early, but why was she disappointed? Neither of them were supposed to have talked about a relationship or an affair at least. He didn’t have to be angry, but he was, maybe if he’d stayed until she woke up and told her he’d had a good time, but no. If he wanted things to take a turn for the better, he’d have to be angry.

If he wanted things to go that way, she wouldn’t make a big deal out of it either and would take the night as just that, a night of adventure. She hurried to get up to take a shower, her whole body ached, since what had happened with Michell she hadn’t been with any man and with him it had only been once and she didn’t enjoy it at all because it had been very painful. So Jack had practically been her first lover. Surely it wouldn’t happen again, three times in one night should be enough for her to keep him in her memories.

-Hmm… Grisell, what good scones, you must teach me how to make them! exclaimed Melisa.

-Of course I will teach you, and my granddaughter too. By the way, I think she slept too much.

-She’s earned it, she works hard in Atlanta.

-That reminds me, who has been staying in that house?

-The butler.

-That grumpy old man, he was always so unpleasant. -He’s always been so unpleasant.

-Nobody likes him, but he runs the house well.

-I imagine so. -Oh Jack good morning! Are you going to have breakfast?

-Today I think I’ll pass.

-Are you feeling sick? -You never miss breakfast. You never miss breakfast.

He had slept with his granddaughter and to top it all off he had left her alone before dawn, the woman was probably fuming. Maybe he felt he had used her or something, but there was no reason for it, it had come to nothing. He still remembered the way he had made love to her, to have her in bed completely naked again would be a pleasure for him, but he doubted it would happen, especially after leaving her alone that morning.

-I just don’t have the appetite.

-Take some buns for the road then.

-That’s all right! I sigh in resignation.

-Jack, did something happen last night? I thought it was strange that Megan left without saying goodbye to me. Melissa asked him.

Both women looked at him as if they knew everything that had happened the night before. He swallowed hard and said the first thing that came to his mind.

-Nothing happened. What could happen? He grabbed two buns from the table and stormed out the back door without waiting for a response from the two women who looked at him as if he was hiding something.

-Do you think those two have been fighting again? Jack never goes out without breakfast, especially if it’s one of my scones.

-I don’t know, but we’ll replace out when Megan comes downstairs.

-Oh, here she comes!

-What smells so good? Megan asked.

-Until you finally get up. Her friend complained to her.

-I was so tired, I need to rest because when I go back home I won’t have so much time to rest or sleep late.

-Well girl, sit down and tell us what happened last night, did you argue with Jack or something?

Megan almost choked on the piece of bun she had stuffed in her mouth.

-What makes you think that? Did he say anything to you?

-No, he didn’t. But he came downstairs and didn’t want to stay for breakfast, so it’s enough for me to think that something happened. His grandmother told him.

-It’s not my fault that he didn’t want to stay. Besides, you know he’s not very happy that we’re here.

-Don’t say that, he’s not like that, daughter.

-Anyway, grandma, it doesn’t matter what he thinks, we’re leaving tomorrow. Then he can have his breakfast without having to look at our faces.

-No! Why tomorrow, it’s too much of a rush. Her friend complained angrily.

She knew that this news would not please her friend at all, but she really didn’t want to be in that house anymore and even less after what had happened the night before.