Written by LipGlossMaffia
Morning light streaming in through the window…
Kate felt warm and wonderful with Michael lying naked in her bed, her arm and leg wrapped around him, her body pressed up against his. She couldn’t remember when she had slept so well or felt so content upon waking. With one arm folded under her head, her free hand was lazily gliding over the planes of his body. She loved feeling his warm skin, enjoyed sliding her hand over the contours of his arm muscles, up his back, down over his shoulders and chest, reveling in the delicious contrast between the smooth skin of his shoulders and the coarse smattering of chest hair.
So masculine, so strong, so sexy.
She watched her caramel hand glide over the warm dark brown skin of his chest and her gaze glided upward to take in his beautiful face. She examined his Adam’s apple and the bit of stubble showing along his strong jaw. She reached her hand up to caress his jaw and cheek and looked at his full sensual lips that she loved to kiss. Her tongue snaked out of her mouth and wet her own lips in anticipation. She noticed how his eyes followed her tongue and the sexy grin that lit his face. That sultry grin of his made her heart flutters every time she saw it.
She looked into the deep dark liquid pools of his eyes and sighed contentedly, thinking about all that had transpired in the last twelve hours. She could barely believe it. After months of wanting him, of fantasizing about him, of writing about him…
Just yesterday morning she couldn’t have imagined or hoped that they would be like this. Here. Now.
Michael laid on his side, gazing into Kate’s eyes. His hand was also gliding lazily over Kate’s curves, along her side, into the dip of her waist and over the swell of her hip. He’s enjoying the feeling of being warm and entangled with her naked body. He remembered how several times last night he had woken up and just gazed at her sleeping form. He had watched the rise and fall of her chest, the way her chestnut hair cascaded on the pillow, the veins that were visible through the skin of her breasts, the fluttering of her eyelids as she slept. He had wondered what she was dreaming about as he watched her.
Looking into her bright eyes, he couldn’t help but admire how beautiful she was. So sexy, and so naughty, in ways, he would never have imagined. He couldn’t believe how lucky he was.
His hand continued its slow caresses as he alternately kissed her and just gazed at her face with a happy, silly, sultry grin.
“You didn’t answer my question,” Michael whispered.
Michael watched as Kate moved her face closer to his and kissed him again. She mumbled into his mouth, “Mmmm? What question….?”
This again? he thought. Michael smiled and rolled his eyes. “You know very well what question,” he said and tried to feign a look of disapproval but ended up smiling anyway.
“Mmmm?” Kate murmured as she pressed her lips against his again. Trying to shut me up with kisses, he thought, and he’s about to pull away until her lips parted and her tongue met his. His heart rate sped up and a tingle ran through him. He responded, kissing her deeply for a few moments, then he pulled away from the kiss. He tried to give her a reproachful look but ended up smiling again.
“When are you going to let me read another one of your stories?” He asked again. Kate crinkled her forehead and Michael adds, “come on…you did like the way I responded to the story last night, didn’t you?”
Images from last night zap through his mind. His heart had been beating so loud in his chest as he had knocked on the apartment door that he could swear the sound reverberated off the corridor walls. She’d looked so amazing as she opened the door to invite him in, with that sexy smile on her face and her hard nipples poking through her t-shirt. The building sexual tension as they chatted in her room.
Her reaction when he saw the story. He smiled to himself remembering her embarrassment. That first kiss. It wasn’t exactly how he would have planned it, but it became so passionate and so hungry, so quickly. Their first time. “Doggy style” she’d blurted when he’d asked what her favorite position was. God that was so hot! He got instantly hard again just thinking about her saying those words. Then when she let him read the story she’d written about him. Wow! Again he realized how lucky he is.
Kate smiled broadly remembering everything that transpired the night before. What a night it was! And yes he did respond very nicely to the story. It was terrifying and exhilarating letting him read it. Her stories are so full of her personal feelings and secret desires, especially that one. These were not things she would normally share with someone so early in a relationship, if ever.
But it was so exciting letting him read it. She was on edge the whole time. It was like that feeling of anxiety and excitement just as you crest the top of the first big hill on a rollercoaster. You can see the drop below you and you know you are about to plunge down quickly into the unknown and your heart is in your throat. What an amazing feeling it was.
And yes, it had made them both so hot. Yes. It was amazing acting out her fantasy with Michael, in almost every detail. She couldn’t believe her ‘Michael’ stories were coming true, or the obvious effect they had on him.
“Tonight,” she whispered. Michael smiled and raised his eyebrows hopefully. “I’ll show you another one tonight.” She smiled, but inside she was terrified again.
“Why not now?” Michael asked raising an eyebrow.
“I have to go to work soon,” she said.
Kate reluctantly pulled her face away from his, looked at the clock, and deflated.
“Shit, I have to be at work in an hour and ten minutes,” she lamented.
She watched his brow furrow and then he pulled her closer and kissed her again. Kate would like nothing more than to stay like this all day. She fell into the kiss, allowing herself to be carried away by him again. Her heartbeat sped up, as did her breathing. His tongue found hers. She invites him in and swirls her tongue around his. As their tongues danced, his hand started gliding over her soft curves, more insistently now. She felt his hand travel down along her side, over her hip, across her ass, up her back, over her shoulders. Goosebumps rose on her skin. Her nipples hardened. The kiss deepened. It became hungry. Needful.
Kate’s hand was traveling too. Her hand slid all over his naked form. She glided it up across his chest, once again reveling in the contrast between his coarse chest hair and the smooth skin of his shoulder. Such a sexy part of a man’s body.
She allowed her hand to drift down through his chest hair again, feeling it softly scratch against her palm, and then glided it up over his shoulder. Then she slipped her hand back down again and across his nipple. She pinched it slightly. He growled into her mouth. While still kissing her, he took the cue. She felt his mouth curve into a smile within the kiss.
She felt his hand glide over her shoulder and down over the swell of her soft breast. He slid the palm of his hand over her hard nipple, rolling it under his palm, and then cupped her breast, taking the nipple between his thumb and forefinger. A shiver ran through her, emanating from her nipple and culminating between her thighs. Kate moaned. She writhed her hips closer to him and arched her back, pressing her pelvis against him, discovering how hard he was.
She sighed as he broke away from kissing her mouth, but gasped when Michael quickly reached his head down and sucked her nipple into his mouth. The sensations rushed through her again, like lightning from her nipple to her groin. She could feel hot wetness pooling between her legs. Kate gasped and arched her back more, presenting her chest to him. The action caused her pelvis to press closer against him. Oh, he’s so hard, she grinned.
Again, Michael was enjoying how sensitive her nipples were. He sucked one while pinching and rolling the other between his thumb and forefinger, knowing what it will do to her. The reactions of her body were so sensual, so encouraging. Her writhing and moans and gasps are making him so hot. As he sucked her nipple she arched her back, pressing her pelvis against his hard cock. He could feel the moist heat emanating from between her legs. He pressed against her and felt hot slickness coat part of his shaft.
“Mmmmmm“, he growled with his mouth still firmly latched on to her nipple. The rumbling vibration caused her to squeal. He smiled with her nipple between his teeth and she squealed again and shuddered.
He let go of her nipple and moved his mouth to the other one, eliciting another sexy little squeal. He slithered his leg upward along hers while allowing his hand to drift downward. He slid his knee between her legs, parting her warm core to his exploring hand. He glided his hand down across her torso, over her belly, over her mound and slipped a finger between her lips, finding hot slickness eagerly awaiting his exploring fingers. As he slid his finger in, he was rewarded with a hissing gasp and shudder, so he slid another finger in. He loved how her body moved and writhed in response, opening up to him, inviting him in deeper.
Oh, she’s so wet, he smiled to himself.
Michael growled, finding her so hot, slippery, and ready for him. Kate moaned as his fingers entered her. He felt her sliding her hand down across his taught belly to find him fully hard again. He gasped as she wrapped her small hand around his hot hard shaft. The blood flowing throughout his body seemed to change directions, moving now towards the tip of his cock, making it throb involuntarily. She started to stroke him gently and slowly, matching the slow movements of his fingers within her.
As he moved from sucking one lovely breast to the other, he began a smooth rhythm where he alternated between sliding two fingers into her slick wetness, and out again to squeeze her clit. He plunged his fingers in again, and out again. He couldn’t believe the reaction he’s eliciting from Kate.
It’s so exciting to watch her and see her responses. Kate’s breathing had quickly become ragged. She’s panting. Her body was writhing and shuddering. She’s oohing and ahhing and gasping. He felt her begin to stroke him much harder and faster, with more urgency.
Michael’s heartbeat has sped up and soon he is panting as well. His pulse was careening from every corner of his body straight to his cock. A hot tingling sensation began in his balls. He lifted his head off her breasts and kissed her hard on the mouth. The kiss is so hungry, they are devouring each other, panting and moaning into each other’s mouths. Their movements became nearly frenzied.
Kate couldn’t hold out any longer. Her heart was beating madly. Her breathing coming in ragged gasps. Her pelvis was shuddering, convulsing every time he touched her clit. Her pelvic muscles were clenching at his fingers each time he slid them in. She needed to feel him inside her!
She began to roll on top of him. Michael got the idea and rolled onto his back as she quickly straddled him. Smiling and staring into his deep dark eyes, she knelt upright and slid him into her. They both moaned as he was engulfed so deep in her hot wetness. She saw his eyes flash wide at the sight of her sitting up over him. She allowed her body to settle down completely on top of him until he was buried all the way within her. She paused there for a moment, feeling gloriously full.
She began to roll her hips like a belly dancer, creating a sensuous rhythm. They both moaned, looking into each other’s eyes. They reveled in the sensation of their bodies, in the connection between their eyes. They’re sharing so much more than just physical pleasure.
His hands glided up her torso, over her breasts, and he began pinching and pulling at her nipples, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her, while she continued to ride him.
“Yesssss,” she looked at him through heavy-lidded eyes, as she was grinding and rolling on top of him. She looked down at his hands on her nipples and moaned. “Ohhhh, I love that,” she whispers, “don’t stop.”
He continued to pinch her nipples between his fingers causing electrical jolts of sensation to course through her body right out to her fingers and toes. Deep within she felt incredible heat building. His eyes are wild watching her as she started to lose herself in the sensations. The tingly heat was emanating out from her pelvis throughout her body. As she started to give herself over to the sensations, she closed her eyes and allowed her head to roll around with her movements.
She felt Michael slide his right hand down from her breast, across her belly and brush his thumb lightly across her clit. Kate’s eyes popped open wide and she met his gaze, realizing he’s still watching her intensely. Michael smiled wickedly and started to rub his thumb back and forth across her clit. Kate moaned and her breathing became more ragged, her grinding on him more vigorous. She started lifting herself off him and plunging down with each stroke.
Michael’s excitement was growing quickly as he gazed at Kate. He watched as her movements became more wild and frenzied. He kept moving his thumb back and forth over her clit, pressing firmly, and kept squeezing and rolling her nipple between his fingers. He felt the contractions of her pussy muscles clenching around his cock. She’s moaning and panting, making little mewling noises that were just driving him crazy.
The way she moved on him was so erotic, so sensual, so mesmerizing. He had not been with a woman that gave herself so freely. It’s making him so hot. He had to hold his muscles back to keep from cumming.
He gazed at her with fascination as her orgasm built and began to overtake her. There’s a faraway look in her eyes, yet she continued to meet his gaze with intensity. His eyes went wide as she started lifting off him with her knees and plunging down hard on each stroke.
Suddenly she leaned forward, and pressed her chest against his. His hands couldn’t stay between them in this position, so he grabbed her hips with both hands, as she started a fast rhythm of lifting her ass off his pelvis and plunging back down hard onto him over and over.
She’s pounding down on him, squeezing him and taking him so deep inside with every stroke. It felt so good he didn’t know if he could hold out much longer.
Michael started lifting his pelvis up to meet her thrusts. They’re slamming against each other so hard now, he’s momentarily afraid he’ll hurt her, but she was so into it, and she’s controlling the pace and the depth. She grunted with every thrust, but she just kept going and going, so his doubt dissipated quickly and he gave himself to the building sensations, knowing he’s going to blow soon.
Kate’s face was beside Michael’s head. She bit the pillow he’s lying on and cried out loudly into the pillow as the first wave of her orgasm hit her. Fascinated, he turned his head to look at her face as she came, but her face was pressed into the pillow. The contracting muscles of her pussy squeezed him so tight, so many times. Her orgasm seemed to go on and on, as she continued to ride him hard.
She screamed into the pillow. The release of her voice seemed to correspond with the release in her body, and he felt warm liquid gush out of her and on his pelvis while her pussy clamped down even harder around him.
Michael gripped her hips and ass firmly with both hands, pulling her down onto him and thrusting up into her, as she started to lose control of her movements in the middle of her orgasm. Keeping the pace going, he felt himself filling her hot, tight pussy, the pressure building in and around his hard pulsing shaft. She continued to spasm and contract around him. The sight of how much she gave herself over to it, and how long her orgasm seemed to last was driving him crazy.
As she spasmed a few more times, Michael finally let go and exploded within her, with a long growling groan that rumbled in his chest. He pulsed and shot into her, and she collapsed on top of him like a rag doll. Her body melted into his as his cock pulsed and spurted a few more times inside her. Her face was still buried in the pillow, and she turned her head toward him, gasping for breath. He wrapped his arms around her back. They both panted heavily for several moments.
Laying on top of him, Kate’s head fits so nicely in the space where his neck meets his shoulder. She kisses there and enjoys the salty taste of his sweat. She is reveling in the masculine scent of him, the mixture of their sweat and juices between them, the feel of his skin touching so much of hers, his strong arms wrapped around her.
She stays there for a long while, with him still inside her, while their breathing slows.
“Mmmm, I could happily wake up like this every day,” she mumbles her thought out loud into his neck and immediately wonders if she should have voiced it. She senses his smile by the way his neck and cheek muscles move, and it makes her smile too.
“Mmmm hmmm,” he concurs and wraps his arms tighter around her. “I wish you didn’t have to go to work right now. I could just lie here with you all day,” Michael says softly.
“Yeahhhh,” she breathes and presses her lips again into the dip between his neck and shoulder.
“When are you back?”
“Eight,” she sighs.
“Damn,” he says, “that’s a long time to wait to see you naked again.” Kate chuckles and lifts her head to look into his eyes. She smiles a loving affectionate post-coital bliss kind of smile into his eyes. The look in Michael’s eyes mirrors hers. She loves looking into his eyes. They’re beautiful and soulful and deep, and she feels like she could just stare into them forever.
Michael presses gently against her smiling lips and her mouth opens instantly, her tongue searching for his. They kiss slowly and languidly for several long moments, enjoying the taste of each other.
Reluctantly, she pulls away from the kiss and lifts her head to look over at the clock. She lets out a deep sigh.
“50 minutes,” she says ruefully and pulls herself up off of him. She feels empty as he slides out of her. She sits up on the side of the bed and grabs a bottle of water from the bedside table, taking a long drink from it. She offers it to him and he sits up and takes a long drink as well, smiling at her with his eyes.
“I’ll drive you to work,” he says.
Kate is delighted. She smiles brightly at him. The popular art gallery where she works is only a few streets from her apartment, but she’s glad that he seems to want to prolong his time with her for as long as he can.
“Let’s go shower,” she says, smiling.
She stands and she swears she can feel his eyes roaming over her as she walks over to the back of her bedroom door to grab two robes. He follows her and she hands him the long blue robe, as she starts putting on the short emerald green one. He smiles knowingly at the robe she’s wearing. She wonders what he’s thinking. She wonders if he realizes this is the robe from her story.
Looking down at her green robe, she says, “I didn’t think this one would cover much of you,” she chuckles. “Although, that wouldn’t be such a bad thing,” she adds.
He laughs and wraps the longer blue robe around him. She opens her wardrobe door and grabs a couple of towels, and then leads him by the hand out the bedroom door into the hallway.
She walks quickly toward the bathroom, hoping not to see Pamela or Jide. She knows she screamed pretty loud a few minutes ago, and despite the fact that she screamed into her pillow, there was no way anyone in the apartment didn’t hear that. Hell, people in the next apartment probably heard it. She blushes thinking about it.
She cannot wait to get in the shower with him…
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