Mad About Meg, Mari Carr [book recommendations for young adults txt] 📗

“Nope,this one is on me. I’m not destitute, Rob. Besides, I feel bad taking advantageof your company’s generosity. I’m used to paying my own way, so let me do it.”

“Fine.” Rob threw up his hands. “Have ityour way. Thanks for lunch.”

Shesmiled at his concession as the waitress returned to take her money.

“What’snext?”

“Wanna go to the movies?” he asked. “There’s a theater atthe end of the block. It’s probably just about time for the matinees to startshowing.”

“Thatsounds like fun. I wonder what’s playing.”

“Unfortunatelythis weekend, it’s bound to be a romantic comedy.” His answer was laced withobvious distaste.

“What’swrong with that?”

“I’ma horror man myself.”

“Eww.” She crinkled her nose. “All thatblood and guts stuff gives me nightmares. Give me a good old fashioned lovestory any day.”

“Wellcome on, Margaret, odds are good that the theater will be catering to yourtaste this weekend in honor of Valentine’s Day.”

***

Threehours later, Rob and Meg returned to the hotel arguing about the plot of themovie.

“Thatkind of stuff never happens,” Rob insisted.

“Bullshit.Of course it does.”

“Meg,”Rob continued, “There is no such thing as love at first sight.”

“WellI believe there is.”

“Whatyou think is love is actually lust.” He pulled her closer to him as he spoke.

“What?”

“Lustat first sight makes more sense. Two people see each other and feel a mutualattraction.”

“Likeus?” She nipped at his chin with a small love bite.

“Justlike us.”

“Andthe love part comes in where?”

“Later.Meg, to say you love someone based on merely their looks is shallow. For reallove to happen, you need to talk to the person, get to know them.”

“Isee.” She ran her hands under his shirt to tease his hard nipples. “Just forthe record, I must be shallow as hell because I love how you look.”

“Ah,something we have in common. What do you say we indulge in a little bit more ofthat lust at first sight?”

“Mmm, you feel so good.” Her hands stroked around and overhis shoulders, playing with the hair at the nape of his neck.

Hishands gripped her buttocks to rub her against his lower body. Spending twohours in a darkened theater without touching her had been sheer torture. If theplace hadn’t been so crowded due to the lack of outdoor entertainment, he wouldhave pulled her across his lap and had his way with her right there. Truth betold, he could barely recall any of the movie, his thoughts had been socentered on her sitting next to him.

Nowhe intended to make up for lost time.

“Meg,”he whispered into her ear, teasing the delicate lobe with his tongue.

Herejoiced when she wrapped her arms around his waist, rasping his neck with herown soft tongue.

“Yes?”

Pushingher gently away from him, he took a step back eager to expand on their bedroomplay.

“Takeoff your clothes for me.” His voice was rough with the need to see all of her.

Sheblushed slightly, but complied with his request. Her hands slowly dragged hershirt over her head, leaving her clad in a lacy pink bra that showcased hervery generous cleavage. Once she’d disposed of the shirt, she slowly unhookedher pants, pushing them off her hips with a sexy sway that had Rob’s cockrising another two inches. By God, but she was gorgeous.

Cladonly in her panties and bra, Rob struggled to calm his breathing, desperate toremain in control. He knew how he wanted this to play out and it would requirepatience on his part.

“Takeoff your panties,” he said softly, “but leave on your bra.”

Sheseemed startled by the fact he wasn’t touching her, but again she obeyed hisrequest. Kicking off her panties, she seemed uncertain what to do with herhands. Rob added, “Touch yourself” to his list of demands.

“What?”

“Gosit in that chair.” He pointed to the comfortable armchair to his right. “Andtouch yourself. I want to watch you pleasure yourself.”

“Rob—”She started to refuse, but Rob halted her words with a raised hand.

“Doit now, Meg,” he said firmly.

Hereyes widened briefly at the command in her voice before glazing over withobvious desire. Slowly she walked to the chair and lowered herself onto it.Spreading her legs, she waited until he crossed the room to sit on the couchopposite her.

Withouthesitation, her hands drifted down to her pussy and he was spellbound by thebeauty of her actions. Rubbing her clit lightly with one hand, the other drifteddown to her drenched opening. One of her tiny fingers, then two, disappeared inher soft, dark cavern. Rob heard her panting breaths and was aware how much hiswatching her actions was turning her on. Slowly, he stood, taking off his ownbothersome shorts. Grasping his hard erection in his hand, he began to strokehimself, mimicking the rhythm of her fingers. He sensed when she was gettingclose to her climax. Originally, he planned for them to watch each other to theend, but the idea of not feeling the glorious clenching of her inner musclesaround his hard cock was too much for him to bear.

“Stop.” He crossed the room to her,grabbing her hands to halt her motions.

Shecried out her frustration, fighting to reclaim her hands.

“Getdown on the floor.” He pulled her up from the chair. “On yourhands and knees.”

“Yes,”she hissed, obviously thrilled with the prospect of what he was offering her.

Turning,she presented him with a stellar view of her all-too-luscious bottom.

“That’sright.” He lowered himself to his knees behind her. Grabbing for the condomhe’d thrown on the coffee table, he sheathed himself with one hand, his otheron the top of her back, pushing softly.

“Loweryour chest to the floor, but keep that gorgeous ass up.”

Onceagain, she heeded his request and the tether on his patience broke.

Movingto her entrance, he pushed into her one inch at a time, making sure she couldaccommodate him this way. She was so small, hesometimes wondered that she could take him into her body at all. His concernswere clearly unfounded when she began her lovely, demanding pleas.

“More.”She thrust back at him in an attempt to quicken his pace. Gripping her hipsfirmly, he held her in place, giving her no choice but to accept hiswill.

“Damnyou,” she hissed. “Move. Faster.Harder.”

Stillhe held firm on his resolve until her last word.

“Please.”

Recallingher torments of the night before, Rob