Part 27

                                    

                                          
She felt safe and secure and enjoyed every second of the passionate kiss.
How Nick's hands tenderly stroked over her shoulders down her spine.
How his tongue searched for hers and gently played around it.
How his lips and hers reflected more and more the longing for each other that they had hidden inside for so long.
She cupped his bearded, scratchy cheeks with her dainty hands.
Her fingers slid along his sharp jawline, down to his neck and across his muscular chest.
"What are you doing?" mumbled Nick barely audible into her mouth during the kiss.
"I want to feel something. I want to feel you," Megan gave in response as her hands slid along his muscles to where the towel bordered his skin.
Nick could feel the desire for Megan growing inside him.
He cupped her face with his hands and for a brief moment interrupted the passionate kiss to look at Megan.
His eyes wandered over her fine features while his thumbs caressed her cheeks.
Slowly, he pulled her close to him again. His lips met hers again as he lifted her up and her legs wrapped around his waist.
Without breaking the kiss, he walked Megan towards the couch and before he could put her down, the loose fitting towel around his hips, slid to the floor.
His cock, already hard and dripping from desire, sprang upward.
With each movement, the hard cock rubbed against her butt cheeks and Nick had to groan under the touches.
There had been a lot of build up in the last few weeks and he knew he had to take it slow today.
On the one hand because of Megan, he didn't want to overwhelm her after all she had experienced and on the other hand because of himself, because he didn't want it to end faster than it had begun.
Gently he laid Megan down on the soft blanket that lay spread out on the sofa.
He leaned over her as he propped his forearms to the left and right of her head.
Their faces were only inches apart as they looked into each other's lust filled eyes and felt each other's breath on their skin.
Nick littered Megan's face from the forehead down with loving kisses before his lips landed on hers again.
Her hands stroked up and down his muscular back, giving him goosebumps.
Him. 
Her. 
Both wanted to enjoy the moment and soak it up to the fullest.
The realization on both sides that this was all more than just sex after all, gave the whole thing a good dose of love in addition to the passion.
Although they had not yet told each other, but actions speak a thousand words and each could feel the other's love with every fiber of their bodies.
Nick's hand moved under Megan's T-shirt, which had already slipped up, and he circled her hard nipples with his finger.
Under his touch, Megan was overcome by a wave of heat and lust, she could literally feel her pink lace panties starting to soak.
Nick's kisses traveled down her petite body, over her belly button until he reached the hem of her panties.
The mid-morning sun lit up the living room and Megan's spread legs offered him a sight which made his mouth water.
How his little doll, hungry for him and with visibly wet panties lay in front of him - ready to surrender to him completely.
He stroked, under constant eye contact with Megan, with both hands up her thighs to her panties.