A couple days later, at Meg office

Meg sat at her desk, the fluorescent lights overhead casting a harsh glare on her computer screen. She had just finished reviewing a particularly tedious report when her phone buzzed with an incoming message. With a sigh, she picked it up, expecting another work-related notification. Instead, she found herself staring at a video thumbnail that made her heart skip a beat.

The image was blurred, but there was no mistaking what it was—a close-up of a man's penis. Meg's breath caught in her throat as she hesitated for a moment before tapping the play button. The video began to load, and within seconds, she was confronted with the sight of Josh's erect cock, throbbing and glistening with pre-cum. He was stroking himself with deliberate, slow movements, his eyes half-closed in pleasure.

Meg's initial reaction was one of anger. How dare he send her something so explicit? But as the video continued, her anger gave way to curiosity, then to arousal. She watched as Josh's hand moved faster, his breathing growing heavier. The camera angle shifted slightly, capturing the full length of his shaft as he pumped himself towards climax. Meg's mouth went dry as she imagined what it would feel like to have that thick, hard cock inside her again.

Then, without warning, Josh came. His body tensed, and a torrent of semen erupted from his tip, splattering against the camera lens. Meg's eyes widened as she watched the sticky fluid coat the screen, the sheer volume of it shocking her. Her mind flashed back to their last encounter, when Josh had filled her pussy with his seed not once, but twice. Had it really been that much?

Her cheeks flushed with heat, and she quickly closed the video, her heart pounding in her chest. She tried to focus on her work, but the image of Josh's ejaculation kept replaying in her mind. The more she thought about it, the more aroused she became. She could feel a familiar tingling between her legs, and she knew she needed to do something to distract herself.

Hours passed, and by the time Meg left the office, the sun had already set. The cool evening air hit her like a slap as she stepped outside, and she wrapped her arms around herself, shivering slightly. She walked briskly towards her apartment building, her mind still preoccupied with thoughts of Josh.

As she approached the entrance, she noticed something odd—Josh's apartment door was slightly ajar. Her heart skipped a beat, and she hesitated for a moment before stepping closer. Peering inside, she saw Josh sprawled on the couch, his pants undone and his erection clearly visible. He was staring right at her, his hand moving rhythmically over his shaft.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" Meg demanded, her voice trembling with a mix of anger and embarrassment.

Josh smirked, his eyes never leaving hers. "I'm looking at you and enjoying what I see," he replied, his tone casual.

Meg's face burned with humiliation. She glanced around nervously, worried that someone might walk by and see them. "Someone could see you!" she hissed.

Josh shrugged, unconcerned. "If you're worried about me, you should help me finish what I started."

Meg glared at him, but the fire in her eyes was tempered by the arousal that had been simmering all day. She sighed, giving a cute frown as she crossed her arms over her chest. "Last time was the only time," she muttered.

Josh raised an eyebrow, his expression mocking. "Come on, Meg. Just make me cum. Please."

Meg's resolve wavered. She could feel the heat pooling between her legs, and she knew she was dangerously close to giving in. With a resigned sigh, she stepped into the apartment and closed the door behind her. "Fine," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "But this is the last time."

Josh grinned, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "Whatever you say, sweetheart."

Meg turned away from him, her hands shaking slightly as she reached for the hem of her blouse. She pulled it over her head, revealing the lacy bra that clung to her curves. Next, she unbuttoned her skirt and let it fall to the floor, kicking it aside as she stood in nothing but her underwear. She could feel Josh's gaze burning into her skin, and it sent a shiver down her spine.

She reached behind her back and unclipped her bra, letting it drop to the floor. Her breasts spilled free, her nipples hardening in the cool air. Finally, she slid her panties down her legs, stepping out of them and standing completely naked before him.

Josh's eyes roamed over her body, taking in every curve and contour. "Beautiful," he murmured, his voice thick with desire.

Meg approached him, her heart pounding in her chest. She reached out and took his cock in her hand, feeling its warmth and hardness. "I need a condom," she said, her voice firm.

Josh shook his head. "No condoms tonight, Meg."

Meg hesitated, but the look in his eyes told her there was no room for negotiation. "Okay," she whispered, her resolve crumbling. "But warn me if you're going to cum. I don't want it inside me."

Josh nodded, his hands coming to rest on her hips. "I promise."

Meg positioned herself over his cock, her fingers trembling as she guided the tip to her slick entrance. She felt a thrill of anticipation as she slowly lowered herself onto him, inch by inch, until he was fully embedded inside her. She paused for a moment, savoring the sensation, before beginning to move, rising and falling on his shaft with deliberate strokes.

The friction was electrifying, sending waves of pleasure radiating through her core. She could feel every ridge and vein of his cock rubbing against her sensitive walls, and it wasn't long before she was panting with need. Her movements grew more erratic, her hips bucking against him as she chased the elusive peak.

Josh's hands tightened on her hips, guiding her pace as he thrust up into her. "That's it, Meg," he groaned. "Ride me like you mean it."

Meg's breath came in short, gasping bursts, her body trembling with the effort of maintaining control. But the pleasure was too intense, too overwhelming, and soon she was lost in the throes of ecstasy. Her muscles clenched around him, her inner walls spasming as she cried out, her orgasm crashing over her like a tidal wave.

She collapsed forward, her forehead resting on his shoulder as she rode out the aftershocks of her climax. But before she could catch her breath, she felt Josh's cock twitch inside her, the telltale sign of his impending release. Panic surged through her, and she started to pull away, but Josh's grip on her hips tightened, holding her in place.

"I'm gonna cum," he warned, his voice strained.

Meg's heart raced, her mind torn between wanting to escape and the undeniable urge to be filled. She hesitated for a split second, and that was all the time Josh needed. With a low growl, he thrust up into her one last time, his cock pulsing as he came deep inside her.

Meg gasped, her body shuddering as she felt his warm seed flooding her insides. She stayed locked in place, her mind a whirl of conflicting emotions. She should be angry, she should be disgusted, but instead, she felt a strange sense of fulfillment.

Josh held her close, his breathing heavy as he nuzzled her neck. "You were amazing, Meg," he whispered, his voice filled with satisfaction.

Meg didn't respond, her mind still reeling from the intensity of their encounter. She knew she should leave, should put an end to this madness, but as she looked into Josh's eyes, she couldn't bring herself to move.