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Chapter 7 by Spotlesslurker Spotlesslurker

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Nighttime guest

Meg's apartment was quiet, the soft hum of the city outside barely audible through her closed windows. The room was dimly lit by the early morning light filtering through the curtains, casting a gentle glow over the space. Meg lay on her bed, her body curled up under the covers, her breathing slow and steady as she drifted in and out of sleep.

In her dream, she was lying on a beach, the sun warm on her skin. A handsome man with chiseled features and a smile that could melt ice knelt beside her, his eyes filled with desire. He leaned down, his lips brushing against her inner thigh, sending shivers up her spine. Meg moaned softly, her body arching towards him as he began to kiss and lick his way up her legs. His tongue danced across her sensitive flesh, teasing and tantalizing her until she was breathless with anticipation.

Just as she felt herself on the brink of orgasm, a sharp sensation jolted her awake. Meg's eyes flew open, her heart pounding in her chest. She blinked, trying to clear the fog of sleep from her mind, but the sensation didn't go away. In fact, it intensified.

She looked down, her breath catching in her throat. Josh was there, his body pressed against hers, his cock deep inside her pussy. Meg's eyes widened in shock, her body tensing at the intrusion. She tried to push him away, but his grip on her hips was firm, unyielding.

"Josh!" she gasped, her voice a mix of anger and disbelief. "What the hell are you doing?"

Josh smirked, his eyes dark with lust. "Giving you what you need, Meg."

Meg's face flushed with embarrassment and frustration. She glared at him, her words dripping with sarcasm. "Oh, how kind of you to sneak into my apartment in the middle of the night and fuck me without my consent."

Josh chuckled, his thrusts becoming more insistent. "You were dreaming about it, weren't you? About being filled up, about feeling alive."

Meg's cheeks burned hotter. She couldn't deny the truth in his words. Her dream had been vivid, the sensations almost real. But that didn't give him the right to take advantage of her like this.

"Get off me," she spat, trying to twist away from him, but his hold on her was too strong.

Josh's eyes darkened further, his thrusts harder, deeper. "Not until I've given you what you really want."

Meg's body betrayed her, responding to his relentless ****. Her muscles tightened around him, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps. She could feel the pressure building inside her, the familiar ache of an impending orgasm.

"Josh, please," she whimpered, her voice breaking. "I can't..."

He leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear. "Yes, you can. Let go, Meg. Feel it."

With a cry of surrender, Meg's orgasm crashed over her like a tidal wave. Her body convulsed, her muscles clenching around Josh's cock as waves of pleasure washed over her. She screamed his name, her voice echoing through the room as she came, hard and fast.

Josh groaned, his thrusts slowing as he savored the sensation of her climax. "Good girl," he murmured, his voice rough with satisfaction.

Meg's body trembled beneath him, her senses overwhelmed by the intensity of the experience. She turned her head to the side, her eyes squeezed shut, trying to catch her breath.

"That wasn't fair," she whispered, her voice trembling.

Josh chuckled, his hand sliding up her side to cup her breast. "It is not about being fair, Meg. It is about fucking you silly. You should know that by now." Meg's eyes snapped open, her gaze meeting his. "Tease," she muttered, but there was no real heat behind her words.

Josh's smirk widened. "Is that what you think I am?"

Meg nodded, her body still humming with residual pleasure. "Yeah, you're a total tease."

Josh's hand moved lower, his fingers tracing the curve of her hip. "Maybe I am," he admitted, his voice low and seductive. "But you love it, don't you?"

Meg's breath hitched, her body arching into his touch. She couldn't deny the truth in his words. His teasing, his dominance, it all sent shivers of excitement down her spine.

"Yes," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

Josh's eyes gleamed with satisfaction. "Good," he said, his thrusts picking up speed once more. "Because I'm not done with you yet."

Meg's body responded instinctively, her hips moving in time with his. The sensation of his cock filling her, the friction of his thrusts, it all combined to send her spiraling towards another orgasm.

"Josh," she cried, her voice breaking. "I'm going to..."

He leaned down, his lips brushing against hers. "Come for me, Meg. Let it happen."

With a scream of release, Meg's second orgasm tore through her, her body convulsing with pleasure. She clung to Josh, her nails digging into his back as she rode out the waves of ecstasy.

Josh's thrusts became erratic, his own climax building. "Fuck, Meg," he growled, his voice raw with desire. "So tight, so good..."

Meg's body tightened around him, her muscles clenching as she came again, her third orgasm in quick succession. She screamed his name, her voice hoarse with passion.

Josh's thrusts slowed, his body shuddering as he came deep inside her. Meg felt his seed filling her, the warmth spreading through her belly. She collapsed beneath him, her body trembling with exhaustion and pleasure.

For a moment, they lay there, their breaths mingling as they caught their breath. Meg's mind was a haze of sensation, her body still humming with residual pleasure.

"That was..." she began, her voice trembling. "Intense."

Josh chuckled, his hand stroking her hair. "You have no idea," he murmured.

Meg turned her head to look at him, her eyes wide with awe. "I've never... felt anything like that before."

Josh's smirk widened. "I know," he said, his voice filled with confidence. "That's why you need me, Meg. To show you what you've been missing."

Meg's cheeks flushed with embarrassment. "I don't need anyone," she muttered, but there was no conviction in her words.

Josh's hand moved lower, his fingers tracing the curve of her ass. "Liar," he teased, his voice low and seductive. "You loved every second of it."

Meg's breath hitched, her body arching into his touch. She couldn't deny the truth in his words. His teasing, his dominance, it all sent shivers of excitement down her spine.

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