What Megan needs

When Megan finally comes through the door, she walked to me without breaking a step, even as I still masturbated. I smiled at her as she continued her approach.

"You take care of our guest?" I ask.

"I think you saw."

"I sure did."

"Do I need to take care of you?"

"What do you think?"

A smile flashed on Megan's face as I placed my phone down. I then stand up and spin her around. Before I can push her, Megan bends over, bracing her hands on the wall as she arches her back, sticking her cum-drenched cunt out towards me. Seeing what's on offer, I put one hand on her waist and use the other to guide my cock towards her slit. Upon pushing it inside, I'm welcomed by her sloppy wetness and a lustful moan.

"Ohh fuck..." Megan cooed.

I began to thrust with vigor, determined to put her in place. The place she belonged. Not on top of a weak-willed man, but bent over for a man who understood the whore that she is. One that wouldn't just ravage her, but one that wasn't afraid to spank her until her ass was red, or pull on her hair as I began to press a finger inside of her tight asshole.

Megan continued to scream like a banshee as I pounded her. Part of me hoped Josh would come and join us, but I doubted he had the will or even the energy to join us. Not that it mattered. I knew I'd be able to take care of her. Her moans were growing louder and louder and her legs were starting to tremble. Noticing this, I yank on her hair to pull her head back so I can look down into her eyes.

"You gonna cum for me?" I growled.

"Yessss..."

Right as she let out her cry, and her body fell into a spasm as her climax rippled throughout her. I gave one last, deep thrust, and erupted deep inside of her, giving Megan her second creampie of the day. I remained standing to ensure Megan wouldn't fall over as the two of us caught our breath. Now done, I pulled out of Megan and said, "That's what I needed."

"Pleasure to be of service." Megan replied.

"Good girl." I gave her a playful smack on the ass.

"I better have a shower."

"Sure."

I throw on a bathrobe and head down to the kitchen. To my surprise, Josh was nowhere to be seen. Then again, he could be in the bathroom. That or he's sleeping in, having been tired out by Megan. Either way, I begin to cook bacon and eggs. By the time I'm ready to serve up, Megan was finished showering and sitting on the table we'd fucked her on last night.

As I bring her a plate of food, I ask "Have you seen Josh?"

A befuddled expression fell onto her face. "No, I haven't, actually."

"I'll go check the bedroom."

I rushed towards the room, finding that our guest isn't there either. Next, I decided to check the driveway where I found his car was gone. When I get back to Megan, she looked to me and ask "You find him?"

"He must've left."

"Oh..."

"Oh well. Not much we can do about it."

Megan nodded and the two of us continued to go through our morning routine. Soon enough, I'm washed, dressed, and ready for work. On the drive there, I begin to wonder what awaits me back at the office.