A/N: I totally apologize for the late update. College is no joke and I've been studying for midterms for two complete weeks.

S/N: Second part of my sexscapade. Hope you guys like!

Peter placed Megan on top of the counter as his hand roamed her body rapidly. He pulled away from her lips as he began nibbling and kissing her neck and shoulder. He could hear her deep moans and her heart being swiftly. Peter wanted to please Megan so bad. He wanted her to think of him as the best she ever had and he wanted to cater to her every waking need. Continuing to devour her neck, Peter let his hands roam down her back and over her thighs as he squeezed them gently. He felt her jerk knowing he was getting to her. Making her wet with every touch, he could smell the sex rising within the air.

Megan had lost all coherent thoughts as she felt Peter's mouth assaulting her neck and shoulder blade. She gasped when she felt him unzipping her top and pushing it off her shoulders as he continued to nibble and suck. For the first time in a long time, Megan had nothing to say. No sentences were being formed and no demands were being made, all she remembered was moaning and trying to catch her breath.

Pulling her body closer to his, he could feel her hands running down his back and running through his hair. He made it a point to every so often tease her collarbone making Megan grip his hair firmly and moan loudly in his ear.

"God this feels so right," Peter mumbled into her neck.

Pulling back from Peter, Megan took in the sight before her eyes. This man was absolutely gorgeous and if she were to let him walk away without fucking him senseless, then she would a damn fool. Smiling at her partner, Megan played with the hem of his shirt signaling to him that she wanted it off.

Peter did as he was commanded and pulled the shirt over his head and flung it on her floor. He quickly made her return the favor as he helped her pull her shirt over her head. Peter stared into Megan's eyes and rubbed her breast through her navy blue bra.

Megan couldn't help letting a moan escape her lips as Peter began to tease her breasts. She missed this; she missed having a man who desired her. She missed having a man touch her in indescribable ways. Megan's head flew back as she felt Peter's mouth engulf one of her breasts as he worked to get the lace off of her body.

"Oh God Peter," Megan moaned into the air.

Peter continued to suck on her left breast as he took the other one in his left hand and teased it with his thumb and index finger. Hearing the exasperation coming from his lover, Peter let go the breast in his hand and picked her up as he headed towards her room. Pushing the door open, Peter walked into Megan's room as he continued to naw on her breast ferociously. Peter slowly lowered her onto the bed as he took in the beautiful sight of her. Want to cater to her needs, Peter trailed kisses from her neck to the top of her jeans as he began unbuttoning them.

Megan let her hands play in his hair as she felt her jeans being removed from her body. Realizing she was practically naked, Megan wanted so bad to shield herself, but she didn't want to give Peter the wrong idea. She watched as Peter continued to kiss her softly over her hips and down to her thighs.

Peter wanted to make sure he pleasured every part of Megan's body before he partook in her divine goodness. Spreading her legs slowly, Peter kissed up her inner thigh listening to Megan try to catch her breath. Continuing toward his destination, Peter threw one of her legs over his shoulder and yanked her further down the bed.

Megan gasped as she felt his strong grip on her hips and shuttered when his tongue assaulted her wet core. Letting his tongue flicker just barely over her soft, sweet mound, Megan arched her back off the bed and began moaning Peter's name. She couldn't take it anymore and she bucked into his mouth and felt Peter's tongue darting in and out of her pussy.

"Peter that feels-Oh shit," Megan moaned as she gripping the sheets. "Right there, oh my God!"

Peter watched as Megan's body began to shake and tremble a bit. He was working the hell out of her pussy as his fingers worked hastily over her clit. Peter slid his arms under Megan's thighs and pulled her even further down on the bed as he gripped her firmly. He knew Megan wasn't going to last very long with her screams growing louder by the lick. He opened his eyes and watched as her head thrashed around on the bed and her chest rose and fell rapidly. This was what he wanted; this is what he wanted to see in her. Finally, she was letting him see her bare and unexposed with nothing but her heavy moans and hard breathing.

Megan was right at the edge as she tried to pry herself from Peter's grasp. She wasn't use to this; she wasn't use to not being dominated in a situation. She couldn't control herself nor could she control what was going on with her body, but she couldn't deny the pleasure that her body was in dire need for. Feeling Peter's tongue increase in speed, Megan couldn't hold on anymore. Her back arched as her moans grew into grunts and her hands flew to his head as she pushed him deeper between her legs.

"Oh Peter! Oh yes, Oh my god!" Megan shrilled in sheer excitement.

Peter smiled as he looked up at Megan. As he stood, he saw how flushed Megan's face was. It was appeasing to him that this control freak, the demander, was now surrendering to the hand of her partner. Watching as his partner and boss became undone right before his eyes, Peter's member began to throb impatiently in his slacks. Peter caught Megan's eyes as he watched her lift off the bed and began unbuckling his belt. He moaned when she pushed his pants down to his ankles and let her hands graze back up his legs slowly.

Megan loved that she was turning Peter on. He was putty in her hands and from the looks of it, his member was speaking loud and clear. She slowly moved her hands even higher up his thighs finally reaching his beautiful penis as it stood firm in his hands. Licking her lips, Megan was more than happy to demolish his penis in every since of the word. Megan began to stroke his penis as she brought the tip of it to her beautiful glossed lips. Megan began teasing the head with her tongue as she felt Peter shaking within her hands. Taking him more and more into her mouth, Megan grazed his teeth slightly over his member adding friction to her hot licks.

Peter couldn't take it anymore. He was about to lose it and it definitely was going to be in his boss's mouth, he had more respect for her than that. He quickly pulled her to her feet and wrapped her legs around his waist. He slid his tip into her clit slowly, letting himself adjust to her tightness. She definitely needed this Peter chuckled to himself. He stood still for a moment as he place sweet kisses up and down Megan's neck and shoulder. Finally after he had calmed down, Peter crawled onto her bed and laid her down as he began to rock back and forth slowly getting into a rhythm. She felt so good underneath him, with him. He couldn't quit thanking God for Megan, she was absolutely a dream come true.

Megan was in complete bliss. Yes it had been a while since she had a man please her, but she was more than glad to have Peter. It was something about him. He made her feel different, made her seem different, which made her realized that Peter could be just what she was looking for. Her mind was brought out of her wondering haze as she felt Peter began to suck on her left nipple. Megan moaned into the air as she felt Peter grind deeper.

"Oh Peter. I can't-"

"Mmm Megan, me either," Peter interrupted.

His lips sank onto hers as his body began to move faster. He could feel himself wanting to tip, but he was a gentleman. Peter bit down lightly on Megan's bottom lip as he moved his left hand rapidly over her swollen mound pulling her closer to her climax.

Within minutes Megan began screaming Peter's name as he climaxed right behind her. They both flew into each other harder and faster prolonging their orgasms until Peter fell on top of Megan breathlessly.

Rolling off of her, Peter pulled Megan into his arms. He grabbed the blanket that rest at the bottom of Megan's bed to pull over their bodies. Watching as her chest began to slow down, Peter wondered had he over excited Megan. Kissing her collarbone lightly, Peter waited until Megan was breathing regularly before he began to speak.

"I know this was totally-"

"Don't say it. I can't believe I'm saying this but…I really enjoyed tonight."

"Wow, coming from you must be a serious compliment?"

Megan laughed as a smiled spread across her face. Peter could always make her laugh. She turned her gaze back to him and kissed him lightly on the lips. It was time that she got back out there and she hoped that Peter had the same thing in mind. Megan wrapped Peter's arm around her waist as she got comfortable.

"Let's keep this between us for now," Megan yawned.

Peter comfortable spooned her as he cuddled closer to her warm body, "Your secret's safe with me."

The end! Hope you liked and I will definitely write more like this!