Warning sexy time ahead. 😋😳
I stood very still as Micheal kissed me his warm lips inviting me to lose myself in it. I had not had the thought of sexual pleasures in five year my only concerns were Bria and her well being but having Michael here next to me as he kissed me softly. Even now I am at a disadvantage. I wanted this to happen. This was my plan making him fall in love with me which took little effort because he already was.
His lips left mine as he looked at me and my heart was beating so violently against my ribcage.
"I love you, do you still love me Valentina?" he asked
I froze my eyes wide as the image of Nate's death followed through my brain.
"Yes, I never stopped." I declared to Michael with those words he pulled me into him and kissed me fervently.
"Take me to my room." I whispered in his ears as he kissed me along my neck and along. my breast. When I said that Michael lifted me and carried me to my room roughly throwing me on the bed.
"Take off your sweater." He growled his eyes filled of lust in seeing me sprawled out on the bed with that fuck me look on my face.
I sat up and took off my pink sweater trying not to make my injured wrist make the act look silly. My ample breast was out and I circled my fingers around my hard nipples.
I moaned loudly. Michael stooped down next to me and pulled me closer to the end of the bed. He then took one of my breasts in his mouth as he played with the other.
My skin was practically crawling with goosebumps as I tried composing the loud moans escaping my mouth.
"Oh, Michael, please don't stop." He pulled away as soon as I told him not to.
"You've been a bad girl." He teased his dark eyes watching me like a predator watching a prey.
"Oh, daddy I have." I replied as I nodded.
"Please punish me!" I wanted seductively
I was doing more than panting. My hands were shaking as I quickly worked on my pants and panty while Micheal did the same. Michael had his cock in his hand as he stroked it wonderfully.
I crawled slowly to him and started running my hands along his throbbing cock. It felt so big and veiny in my hand.
He positioned it close to my mouth and I opened wide taking in his massive girth.
Michael didn't move an inch as he watched me take him in my mouth.
"Valentina," he whispered as I tasted him. His baritone moans I like so much vibrated through his whole body as he placed his hands on the back of my head feeling it bobbed as I took him with my throat.
His cock started twitching and I hoped he didn't come in my mouth. Feeling himself coming to orgasming he gently pulled me off his dick and pushed me back into the bed spreading my legs open so that my perfect pink pussy was in his view to admire. He growled as he grazed his hand over my wet area coating it with my shiny fluid. I lay silently watching his every move in the dark of the bedroom.
Looking into my eyes he slipped two of his fingers inside of me causing me to take a sharp breath as he started thrusting into and rubbing my sensitive clit with his thumb.
I felt so good as his chest rumbled causing me to open my legs wider to him with his sexy animalistic growls
I thrusted my hips up in unison with him and my eyes were beginning to roll back into my head.
There was that animalistic growl again Michael removed his hands from inside of me and turned me over so that my breast was squashed against the mattress and my pert bottom was in the air facing him.
"Fuck me," I demanded through clenched teeth almost snipping at him. I needed release from everything since I got here.
He lined his thick cock behind me as he straddled my body pushing it inside me coating himself with wetness. I gripped him wonderfully as my fleshy cheeks bounced against his hips. I gripped on to the sheets taken with pleasure. He was acting like an animal in heat beating my pussy up with his ferocious pace. I was in ecstasy, breathless now and craving release. I succumbed to him as a tight knot formed in my lower stomach.
As he gripped my hair hard as his muscle tensed against my back. We both began to come. I rode it out twerking on his twitching cock as his seed filled me. He fell on top of me after milking him of every last drop as we trangled into each other.
Tired, breathing heavily his skin felt so warm as I listened to his heartbeat. Drumming louding into his chest."Kissing my forehead I lifted up my head to look him in the eyes.
"Mgm, just like I remembered." He chuckled, rubbing his hand along my butt cheeks.
I grabbed on to him and feeling extremely tired now we both fell asleep in each other's arms.
I awoke hearing the running of a faucet coming from inside the bathroom. My body was still so warm from our love making I felt like I could burn a hole in the bed. Michael came out with a towel wrapped around his waist and beads of water dripping down his tattooed,well defined torso I drank in his form watching how big he was. His chest was marred with the scar of the bullet wound she was responsible for. It had a red broken heart tattoo over it with drops of blood. I bite my lips as a feeling of guilt washed over me.
Michael noticed me staring at his scar.
"Valentina, are you admiring your handwork," he asked and I jumped as if I was caught doing something naughty. He traced the lines of his scars and walked closer to me on the bed. Kissing me on my forehead.
"I am sorry." This was the first time I actually said it to him and my throat was beginning to tighten and I felt like I was going to cry all over again. He nodded and brushed away a fallen blonde curls from my face.
"This was the least amount of pain you caused me," Micheal replied
"This is flesh it heals but what you did with faking your death and keeping my daughter away from me. It's new and even though I confessed that I am still in love with you. It does not mean you are forgiven." He said coldly.