make you come like a freight train.”
“I want you so badly and I’m so ready, Matt,” is what my overheated body and mouth can manage.
“I need you, Megan, all of you,” are the words that come from his mouth as he pushes his toy into my vagina. He thrusts deeply into me. “Oh, that feels tight,” he murmurs with passion.
“Keep it moving, baby” I tell him. He’s filling me up and I want him all night. Matt’s enthusiastic moves soon work him up to my hilt. We rock roughly on his mattress. My moans of pleasure encourage his pace. I buck my hips up to match his rhythm. We’re lost in one another.
“Oh, baby, you feel so perfect around me.” A ruddy color and flush covers his chest and face.
“I am so complete when you fill me up,” I mumble as he continues his vigorous pace. Nothing more comes out of our mouths as a steady series of pounding moves take us both to the edge of consciousness. My state of frenzy starts gathering momentum as he varies the intensity of his pumps.
Soon, I’m there. “Matt, it’s so wonderful,” I scream and throw my head back when I finally erupt into the most mind-numbing orgasm of my life. His face registers love and passion when he explodes into me a moment later.
“I love you so damn much, Megan,” he cries with relief. Then he collapses on top of me with a whimper.
“I’ve missed you and our connection so much, baby. I can’t tell you how great it feels to be back in your arms.” I whisper while he kisses every inch of my face.
After an unknown amount of time, we both surface from our orgasms. He gazes at me with the most wondrous look of adoration on his face. I look at him with satisfaction. He chuckles.
The rest of my story about Michael will have to wait until tomorrow. We’re running out of time, however.
Chapter Two – Encounters
MEGAN’S POV
I awaken in the arms of Matt who blissfully sleeps beside me. He’s taken me back into his life even though I’ve only met some of his conditions. I wonder what else I should tell him next about my time in Florida. It feels so right to have great sex with Matt but I’m having trouble saying those three little words. He said the words again last night but I didn’t panic. Dr. Ginger would be happy with my reaction. I’ve made progress.
I get up from his bed, shower and dress before my lover even stirs. It’s time for me to text Jacob before all hell breaks loose. I find my phone and think carefully about what and how much I want to tell him.
“Great to see you again, Megan.” He responds almost immediately.
“Lunch today?” Jacob.
“Sure, at noon?” Megan. At least I can delay the inevitable for a bit longer.
“Yes. Meet at the Nuvrei sandwich shop?”
“In the Pearl District?”
“Fine. Later.
That gives me a few more hours with Matt. He’s still sleeping when I peek into his bedroom. I decide to make us an omelet with peppers, mushrooms, onions and olives. As I set about the job of making breakfast, I hear my lover stirring awake. He eventually strolls into the kitchen dressed in a white t-shirt and long pajama bottoms that hug his ass in such an alluring way. He smiles approvingly as he sees what I’m preparing.
“The omelet smells wonderful, baby.” He lifts his head to take in the aroma and then approaches me with a kiss on the cheek.
“I’ll set our places on the counter,” I tell him and return his radiant smile. Then I go about preparing our placemats, platters, napkins and silverware.
“Good, I’ll make some tea and coffee.”
He’s in such a good mood this morning.
“I had a great time last night, Matt. But, it didn’t feel like a freight train when I checked in at the station,” I joke and give him a mega-watt grin.
He bursts out laughing. “Glad to know you enjoyed it because I certainly did. Hopefully, it felt like a bullet train; so fast and