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Chapter 49 by mysteriopark mysteriopark

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[Story] Answers or Identity

I follow Megan inside. I expected to be nervous, scared all the wild emotions I was feeling earlier. It made sense, we were jumping into the belly of the beast. No idea what we expected, or what was waiting for us. But I was surprisingly calm, blame the adrenaline I guess. I just found myself staring at Megan's silhouette admiring her rear as she slowly snuck around. God I was a lucky man, she really had an amazing body and was an amazing woman. She sniffs the air and pauses. I dramatically do the same in hopes she didn't suspect my distracted state. I didn't expect such a smell and moaned. It was pure feminine arousal hinted with some sex and masculine residue. I shuddered and remembered Megan felt what I did, so I **** myself to calm down. It was the sexiest thing I had ever smelt and was pure sex in the air in many ways. "You smell that?" Of course she smelt it! How could you not?

"Yeah...is that what I think it is? How does it smell so strong...from everywhere?" I shudder the smell getting to me. I could hear Megan moan and take another long sniff. Her face coming to a small puddle on a table and sniffing frantically.

Megan moaned again and tentatively licked the puddle making me shake watching. "Fuck that's so...manly. I don't know how else to describe it. It's like if someone created a concentrate of masculinity and just poured it on the table..." Her voice was so wanton, so husky. She licks again and again.

"Megan? We are losing control..." I warn as she rubs her face against the table.

She groans in frustration before pulling away and falling back against me. She rubs her fit ass against my crotch and gives me a half lidded frantic look, "I'm going to fuck the brains out of you when we leave here baby. Be ready. This man's scent is impossible to ignore, he tried to get me before but we got away...barely. And that was just the natural scent of his body. Here it's everywhere and staining everything. Fuck I don't know if we should be doing this. I need a hard fucking cock to just destroy me!"

I close my eyes and sigh before pulling away from her and darting into the bedroom. The scent hit like a truck and I fell back on my ass winded and more erect than I could ever imagine. The scent may have been masculine to Megan, but to me it was pure feminine arousal. As if a woman had squirted on every surface of the building every day. I stood up and mentally prepared myself before dashing in and finding a cell phone. I pocket it and find the computer there. "I found the computer. If we can figure out the password I might be able to find something here." I tell Megan hoping she wasn't getting herself into trouble somewhere else. We all had become familiar with temptation the past week, Megan more than anyone. I trusted as much as she faced more temptation than any other person, that she would do her best to be the best girl for me. Just like I was doing now.

BUT THIS SCENT! I was convinced any other person who smelled it who hadn't experienced the out worldly things we had would just lose themselves like animals in an instant. Hell I realized I had seconds left. And this was also us trying not to be discovered or caught. Thank god nobody was home.

Megan walked into the room and fell against me. "Baby I need you to do something before you leave..."

"What? Have sex? We can do that when we leave we don't need to do that here." I say distracted and frustrated with the password to the computer.

She tugged at my shirt and bit my neck, "No...not just sex baby...I need you to knock me up. I can't stand how empty I am. I need this. I need to be swollen and pregnant and oh god I can't explain it. Dump it all in me before we leave, I can't wait any longer! I just love you so much and I need this!"

I stop and look at her confused, "What? Where did that come from? That fetish came from..." A distant door closes and I widen my eyes. "Oh shit someone affected is here! We need to leave now!" *I open the window and signal Tom outside before unplugging the tower of the computer and tossing it out the window. Fuck it. We had no more time. Megan was a mess just being here, let alone some other affected woman's emotions running through her as well. I then guide Megan back down the hall and out the back before anyone could spot us.

"We need to get out of here. Now!" I hiss dragging Megan by the wrist every bit of the way. Turning the corner I see Tom fumbling with the broken tower awkwardly.

Megan growled impatiently, "Just grab the hard drive we don't need the rest of it!" She was trying to slide her other hand down my shorts but I could see the fog beginning to clear in her eyes a bit. Tom opened the broken tower and unplugged the hard drive before we rush away.

Tom looks at the frenzied woman before looking at me frowning, "How did that go?"

I swat away the blonde's eager hand again and ignore her frustrated whine, "Actually better than I expected. We need to get somewhere discreet fast so we can clear our heads. That was...a lot." Tom nods and guides us to a forest and gives us space. Megan wastes no time and soon she was on her knees, the wet sounds of slurping echoing in the woods.

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