“She certainly did. Especially after she heard we’d had a good weekend and that I wasn’t freaking out about you and your shifty habits. Then we women plotted, and decided that we deserved a bit of playtime,” she finished.
Luc smiled and ran his lathered hands up and down Meg’s body. “I think I can go along with that idea.”
They showered quickly and then headed for the bedroom. Luc dropped his towel and spread out on the bed. Meg followed him and straddled his legs. “You know, you do smell like a wet dog straight out of the shower,” she said with a smile.
“Yeah, and let me show you what my canine tongue can do,” Luc lifted her off of him and put Meg on the bed. Moving between her legs, he brought his tongue down and flicked it across her lips. Meg arched her hips upward and he moved his tongue up between her lips and teased her clit.
“Oh! Oh that feels good,” she gasped.
Luc smiled and repeated the moves. This time he drove his tongue into her opening and then back up to her clit. Meg bucked with the fast little orgasms he was causing to course over her body.
He moved his tongue up to her clit and slid two fingers deep into her pussy. Moving them in and out, she became wetter and wetter.
“Llluc, oh..” she moaned.
Luc knew he was moving fast, but it had been a long week with nothing but work. He was hard and aching. He moved up from her crotch, and pulled her hips towards his cock. Teasing her with the tip of his cock, was almost his undoing. As soon as it was wet, he slid into her pussy.
“Uhhhh,” he groaned. He moved slowly at first, but then picked up the pace. He held Meg’s hips tight and soon had a fast rhythm going. It felt so good not to have to hold back.
Meg swore that he was growing bigger with each thrust. She wrapped her legs around him and held onto his wrists. He was bumping her cervix which felt so good. “Oh gods, oh gods,” she gasped. Luc picked up speed and pumped in and out as fast as he could. The heat of orgasm was building up fast. A few more strokes and he pushed as hard as he possibly could against Meg’s pelvic area coming hard and deep inside of her. A growl escaped his throat.
Meg in turn felt the orgasm build up inside of her and as Luc went off deep inside of her it triggered a massive orgasm which had her arching up off the bed. “Ooooohhhhhhh!!!” she moaned. They froze for a moment in the bliss of orgasm. Then they collapsed to the bed.
Luc rolled to one side so as not to crush Meg. AS he rolled, he slid out of her and the sensation of her lips caressing his cock made him twitch in pleasure. “Ahhh…” he moaned softly. The two of them laid on the bed breathing and recovering.
Meg turned to Luc a few minutes later. “I have supper by the front door in a cooler,” said Meg.
“What did you bring?” he asked.
“Chicken salad, biscuits, carrots and iced tea,” she said. “Fastest thing I could order on the way here.”
Luc smiled as he got up. “I’ll be right back.” Luc headed for the front door and grabbed the cooler and was back before Meg had time to sit up. When she did, she made a face.
“What’s the matter?” Luc asked.
“Um… I need a towel,” she said.
Luc grabbed one out of the bathroom and handed it to Meg. She took it and then sat on it. He looked at her with a puzzled expression.
“You came so much I’m flooded,” she said.
They both laughed as they dug into the food.
***
Meg slept well curled up to Luc. She’d gotten use to the fact that he shifted at night. She understood the reason for the king sized bed too. The only problem she had was getting across the bed in the middle of the night. The wolf felt he had to protect her, even if it was from the dangers of the toilet.
After a week of spending more time at his apartment than hers, they’d had a long discussion about their relationship. The first compromise had been that Meg had to move in with Luc, and not the other way around. He spent the night at her apartment once, and the bed frame broke. The next was that she’d keep her apartment for at least six months in case things didn’t work out for them. Little by little, Meg moved stuff into Luc’s house.
A noise woke them up. Meg couldn’t identify it, but Luc knew it. His cell phone was playing “Bad Moon on the Rise” which was his ringtone for Ginny.
“Hullo,” he said sleepily. “Yup, um…” Luc paused, looked over at the clock and nodded. “I can be there in twenty minutes. No, not a problem. Yes Ginny, I’ll bring Meg,” he said and disconnected the call.
“What’s going on?” Meg asked.
“Ginny has a family emergency. She needs a babysitter fast, and we’re it,” he said standing up and looking around for his clothes.
“Family emergency?” Meg asked again feeling left out of the important bits of the conversation.
“Ginny’s niece had her coming of age trip this weekend, and never came back. So, the whole family is out looking for her,” he said sitting down on the bed to put on his socks.
“So, who are we babysitting?”
“We are babysitting the younger members of the family who are staying with Ginny,” he said. “Are you ready?”
Meg was nearly dressed. She nodded and grabbed her shoes as they headed out the door. She wrapped a scrunchie around her auburn hair and headed for Luc’s Subaru. She waited until he had pulled out into traffic before she started asking questions.
“What is a coming of age trip?” she asked.