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His caress was no longer something that she wanted but something she needed. Finally, he laid her down on the bed, coaxing the orgasm out of her as if it were something very precious to him. The feeling tore through her, unstoppable and unchangeable. Pure release.
Then suddenly he too lost control. His movements quickened and a low gasp was wrenched from his lips. Finally, finally, Jaye was taking what he wanted. It felt like the ultimate surrender on his part.
‘Megan...’ It seemed almost like a cry for help.
‘I’ve got you.’ She held onto him, feeling sweat rise on his back as his body stiffened and convulsed. He let out a groan and she felt him pulse within her. Deep and strong, as if his own release could touch her heart and set it beating to his rhythm.
They clung to each other, sheltering in the silence after the storm. Then he moved, kissing her forehead, curling his body around hers in an obvious invitation to sleep. Suddenly all she wanted to do was to share this with him too.
‘You’ll wake me?’
‘I’ll wake you.’ He kissed the top of her head. ‘If you don’t wake me first.’
Megan snuggled against him. She could dream for a while and then let her dreams melt into reality.
* * *
Jaye watched her drift off to sleep. It was a last acknowledgement of trust, the way she allowed him to hold her while she slept, knowing that he’d be careful to bring her pleasure when they woke.
He was always careful. He was a lover with something to prove, never sure whether his partners saw him as part of a greater package, and wanting some proof that they accepted him as a man. But there could be no question about whether Megan wanted him or not. She’d torn away all his self-doubt, and left him naked.
He waited, wondering how long he could stay awake, wanting to waste nothing of the night. But the warm relaxation was too much for him and he began to doze.
Megan’s wake-up call was worth every moment she’d squandered in sleep.
‘Are you still asleep?’
‘No...’ He stretched his arms, reaching for her, but she wasn’t there. Just her voice, drifting through his consciousness like a siren’s call.
‘Sure?’ He felt her fingers brush the top of his leg. Jaye’s eyes snapped open suddenly, and he blinked in the soft light of the lamp beside the bed.
‘Very sure. Megan, what...?’ He groaned as he felt her fingers exploring. The feel of her lips against his skin. Arousal shot through his body.
He couldn’t see what she was doing, but he could definitely feel it. It was all he could feel. ‘Megan...’ He choked out her name.
She fought her way free of the sheet that covered them, sitting up. She looked so beautiful, her blonde hair mussed around her head, her blue eyes shining with mischief. And she was completely naked. Jaye bent one leg, and she leaned against it, propping her elbow on his knee.
‘Come here.’ He wanted to make love to her again. To be the man that she wanted.
Megan shook her head. ‘This time it’s all for you.’
The small hairs at the back of his neck prickled. That was a more risky proposition.
‘Ladies first...’ It was a given thing. He should show her that he wasn’t the kind of man who expected everything to be about him.
‘We’ve done that already.’ She glanced downwards. Even her gaze had the power to arouse him, and Jaye bit back a groan.
She ran her fingers down his leg. Slowly, but the look in her eyes told Jaye exactly where she was headed.
Sweet, languid delight melted into roaring need. When finally she reached for the condom, rolling it down over him, he tried to move but she pushed him back down again.
‘Oh, no, you don’t.’ She smiled down at him in gentle reproof. ‘This is for you.’
She climbed astride him, and he was powerless to stop her. He came almost as soon as he was inside her, a shattering rush, which left no space for regret. And when she leaned down to kiss him, her lips tender, he realised she’d just taught him a lesson he’d never be able to forget. How to accept the gift of pleasure.
But it couldn’t end there. Jaye wanted her even more than he’d done at the start, and even if he was incapable of putting that into practice for a while, Megan didn’t seem to mind. She held him, and when they were both ready, they made love again.
This time, they were truly making love together. No touch was all for him, or all for her. There was no longer any such thing as giving or taking. Everything was about both of them, and when they finally slept, Jaye could imagine that she dreamed the same dreams as he did.
