Meg wiggled out from under Luc and moved so that she had his erection in her hand. She stroked him softly and slowly while keeping herself away from his fingers.
“Okay! Tttteasing is bad when you’re horny,” gasped Luc.
“Yes, and now you must satisfy my lust,” Meg said with a wicked grin. She let go of him and knelt on the bed with her hands on her hips.
Luc growled playfully and grabbed Meg, turned her around and almost before she had herself braced on the bed, he slid into her hot moist pussy.
“Oh… damn,” Meg groaned.
Luc moved slowly in and out of her pussy, with his hands gripping her hips. Learning to be gentle was frustrating. He had to make sure he didn’t shift too much. Still, it felt so good to make love.
Meg’s breasts bobbed in rhythm to Luc’s thrusts. Her nipples just touching the sheets. It made them rock hard. Luc grew, pushing deeper inside of her as they both came closer to orgasm. Meg pushed back against Luc with every thrust. She could feel him tap her cervix which felt so good.
“Lluc,” she gasped as every nerve in her body started to vibrate.
Luc could feel her orgasm flow as he held her hips tight to his body with each stroke. Meg came in waves and just when he thought he couldn’t hold back any longer, his own orgasm boiled up his spine. “Urrrrgh!” he growled as his body surrendered to the pleasure. He couldn’t move because of the knot that had formed.
Meg couldn’t move, wrapped up in his arms, so she just relaxed. In moment, Luc rolled so that the two of them were still spooned together on the bed. He ran his fingertips over her clit and shared in the orgasmic spasms as she came again and again.
They almost had one eye per socket when the phone rang. Luc picked it up, and saw that it was George. “Hello George,” he said. Luc listened for a moment and walked towards the bathroom. “Yeah, we’ll be over in a while. No, we just got up,” said Luc with a smile directed at Meg. “Bye.”
“What did George want?” asked Meg.
“George wants us to bring lunch and help do a last check on both houses. I said I would,” Luc said turning the shower back on.
“Ah, Alpha of the pack giving his final approval over his underlings?” Meg teased as she snuck around Luc and climbed into the shower.
Luc laughed. “No, more like make sure there are no paint brushes or holes in the wall that he missed,” he said. “Alpha of the pack? Where’d you get that dreck?” he asked.
“I was cruising the shelves at Barnes & Noble. You wouldn’t believe the stuff people are writing. Werewolves, vampires, demons, all living with the ‘mundane population’. That means boring by the way, because only things that go bump in the night have great jobs and sex lives,” she joked she ducked under the water.
“Well, you gotta admit that you have a biased viewpoint,” he said scrubbing her back for the second time that morning.
“Right. I’ve had both kinds of lovers, and that makes things unbiased in my view. You could have had the littlest cock in the world, and still beat out some of the guys I dated. It isn’t how well hung you are, but how you deal with people, and that’s a function of brain, not bod,” said Meg. “And the way you handle yourself around people is just plain sexy.”
Luc smiled and reached around to soap her breasts and belly. Meg leaned back and enjoyed the touching. They rinsed off and got out of the shower. This time they got dressed rather than climbing back into bed.
Meg wore a pair of denim leggings, a black tank top and one of Luc’s flannel shirts. Luc grabbed jeans, tee-shirt and a flannel shirt. After a quick breakfast, they headed out to run a few errands and pick up stuff for lunch.
*
“I can’t believe how hungry I am,” Meg said snacking on dried fruit on their way to Angie’s and George’s houses.
“Jeff said it would get worse. I remember Penny when she was pregnant with Bitty. She looked like a stick with a basket ball attached and the appetite of a small nation,” said Luc as they navigated traffic. “Unless it was popcorn. Even the smell of it on people’s fingers made her heave.”
“Ugh. I feel that way about oatmeal right now,” said Meg.
“Ah, that explains why we haven’t had any. I didn’t even think to ask,” said Luc. He signaled and then turned into the driveway of Angie’s house where Cal and Peter were cutting lumber for something.
“We brought you lunch,” said Meg as they got out of the car.
“How are things going?” asked Luc.
“Well, to be honest, Angie should sell this place and get a new house. One with George proof floors,” said Peter.
“That bad?” asked Meg, who remembered how happy Angie when she got the house.
“Yeah. It’s okay for humans, but any shifter is going to feel nervous about the floors. Just too many soft spots,” said Cal.
“Oh, have you told her that?” asked Meg. “She loves her house.”
“We did. George did. Angie said she’d think about it and about the trade idea. Neither Ginny or Patrick are as heavy as George. So, it might work for them,” said Peter.
“Is the house livable for right now?” asked Luc.
“Yeah. Today we are just adding a few braces. Otherwise, it’s good enough to put on the market,” said Cal.
“Okay. As soon as you two are done here, head over to the other house,” said Luc as he and Meg got back into the Subaru.
“Will do. See you in a few hours,” the two men called as the car pulled out of the driveway.
*