“What’s the matter, cat got your tongue?” she teases, her teeth almost chattering as she shivers on the spot.
Her eyes wide with arousal.
The whole building being held up with less force than I have in my cock right now.
And it’s all for her.
“The only pussy that’s getting my tongue is yours,” I hear myself tell her in a firm tone.
Her mouth gapes for a second, and not from anything other than surprise.
I’m as shocked as she is, but no truer words have ever been spoken from my mouth.
It’s as if one of us finally had the guts to just out and say it.
Say what we’re both thinking and feeling.
I know it’s either gonna get me what I want or a swift slap across the face. But if I don’t figure out if this is what she wants, and right now, I’m just gonna explode right here in the hallway.
Megan takes a moment to digest what she’s just heard, holding that frozen look of shock just long enough to see me doubt myself for a moment.
But there it is…
That coy smile of hers playing at the edges of her sweet mouth before she gnaws at her lip.
That sassy girl from the rideshare’s back, and something tells me she might need more than just my tongue inside her young cunt.
“Well… Aren’t you even gonna ask me in?” she says innocently. Looking up at me with those baby blues.
And letting out a low groan, I set a new world record for front door opening.
With her opening next on my list.
But that’s something I don’t wanna rush.
We have got all day after all.
8
Megan
Ishould be shocked.
I mean, I am shocked. But only because Harry gives voice to the feeling inside me better than I ever could.
And in one sentence he answers my biggest question: Would an older guy like him fall for a younger girl like me?
Anyone else growling like an animal, telling me they wanna do that to me? I’d run a mile.
But when Harry says it, it’s like a primal command to my own inner animal.
That feeling he pricked as soon as he appeared has taken me over, and the only solution is as he says.
He has to have his way with me, make me come a river as I scream his name and deep, deep down. I know too that he has to put a baby in me.
And although I’ve never even used language like that, I sure as hell have been thinking it since I first laid eyes on him.
That gene pool I never got dipped in.