Author's note :
All names are from JAG the television show - just reminding yah -
like yah dont know ...
Chapter 2
Meg's Desires - The Nights Downpore
Meg felt Harm's heart beat as her hand moved from his shoulder to his chest.
Her own heart beat was moving very fast.
It was her sudden panic, she thought if he rejected her she would transfer and run
to the opposite side of the world.
Harm moved his hands over Meg's wet shirt, the more he felt the firm but soft muscles in her
back, the more he thought of the beauty of her swollen nipples. He wanted to reach around and
feel the softness of those mounds, but 'slow man' is all his thoughts kept telling him,
his anatomy was telling him faster - faster. The picture of her coming thru his door, made
him wonder if he was dreaming.
Meg relaxed as she felt Harm move his hands over her back. He was very gentle. She wondered
if he would be as gentle in bed. Her body quivered as he explored her, and his hands moved
slowly down her back towards her skirt zipper.
'Helluva Dream Man '!!! Harm thought. He wanted to go slow but his hands and desire took over.
Harm moved over Meg's firm ass and between his thighs became tighter.
He knew he was in trouble, his going slow was going to be hard. He heard Meg's moan, and their
kiss became deeper.
Harm let all resolve go, and thought only of pleasure.
Meg moaned as Harm touched her ass. He cupped her and moved her closer into him and she could
feel his body tense between his legs. She moaned more as Harm explored her tongue. He dipped
his tonuge in and out of her mouth. Meg could not get enough, as she pulled her hand from his
chest and grabbed his hair. She always wanted to put her fingers thru his hair, but the
desires that were raging thru her was overtaking her senses. She pulled his hair - bringing
him closer. If that was possible, Meg felt Harm grow more tense between his legs as she
tasted his bottom lip with her own tongue, his cupping of her ass became more than exploration.
She felt her own inner thighs speaking to her brain.
Meg's desires were indeed overtaking her senses.
She could feel his breath growing shallow. Would he take her here on the floor ?
Harm could not hear his own thoughts as he licked and tasted Meg's lips, he could not hear
anything but desire that was ringing in his ears. The desire that was going thru his loins
made his breath more shallow. He wanted nothing more than to pull her down on the floor
and make love to her, but somewhere he heard, 'slow man' slow'.
All names are from JAG the television show - just reminding yah -
like yah dont know ...
Chapter 2
Meg's Desires - The Nights Downpore
Meg felt Harm's heart beat as her hand moved from his shoulder to his chest.
Her own heart beat was moving very fast.
It was her sudden panic, she thought if he rejected her she would transfer and run
to the opposite side of the world.
Harm moved his hands over Meg's wet shirt, the more he felt the firm but soft muscles in her
back, the more he thought of the beauty of her swollen nipples. He wanted to reach around and
feel the softness of those mounds, but 'slow man' is all his thoughts kept telling him,
his anatomy was telling him faster - faster. The picture of her coming thru his door, made
him wonder if he was dreaming.
Meg relaxed as she felt Harm move his hands over her back. He was very gentle. She wondered
if he would be as gentle in bed. Her body quivered as he explored her, and his hands moved
slowly down her back towards her skirt zipper.
'Helluva Dream Man '!!! Harm thought. He wanted to go slow but his hands and desire took over.
Harm moved over Meg's firm ass and between his thighs became tighter.
He knew he was in trouble, his going slow was going to be hard. He heard Meg's moan, and their
kiss became deeper.
Harm let all resolve go, and thought only of pleasure.
Meg moaned as Harm touched her ass. He cupped her and moved her closer into him and she could
feel his body tense between his legs. She moaned more as Harm explored her tongue. He dipped
his tonuge in and out of her mouth. Meg could not get enough, as she pulled her hand from his
chest and grabbed his hair. She always wanted to put her fingers thru his hair, but the
desires that were raging thru her was overtaking her senses. She pulled his hair - bringing
him closer. If that was possible, Meg felt Harm grow more tense between his legs as she
tasted his bottom lip with her own tongue, his cupping of her ass became more than exploration.
She felt her own inner thighs speaking to her brain.
Meg's desires were indeed overtaking her senses.
She could feel his breath growing shallow. Would he take her here on the floor ?
Harm could not hear his own thoughts as he licked and tasted Meg's lips, he could not hear
anything but desire that was ringing in his ears. The desire that was going thru his loins
made his breath more shallow. He wanted nothing more than to pull her down on the floor
and make love to her, but somewhere he heard, 'slow man' slow'.