Mike took Shallon's hands into his. He looked at her longingly before he finally spoke up. "Are you sure you really want to do this?" Mike asked as he pulled his lips away from Shallon's, in a bid to catch his breath.
Shallon stepped closer to him and unbuttoned his classy striped shirt. She took it and threw it away from them, grazed her eyes at his hairy chest, blinding abs, and three tattoos on his chest. She headed for his pants but he stopped her. "Mike... I'm sure I want this now. Stop fooling around before I change my mind."
"Okay?" Mike smirked. "Babe, are you on something or what?"
"If your love is the drug then okay, I'm on something then." She cohered at him. Mike laughed.
"You understand that once it's gone, it's not coming back, right?" He scoffed as she unbelted his trousers. He got his shoes off and the trouser followed. His legs were muscular, glowing beautiful of strength.
"That's why I'm doing it with you..." Shallon said. She took off her black split sleeve shirt and let it drop on the floor. "It's not that you're Ethan... you're not going to r*pe me right?"
Mike chuckled. "Could you just leave that guy alone... this is your time... isn't it?"
Shallon chuckled as she nodded. "I had to ask... Mike, do you really believe Ethan raped Elena... from what you know of him."
"What do you mean?" Mike asked her in an attempt to push away the incoming Ethan conversation that he wanted to avoid at all costs.
"I told you that if Elena wasn't in my way, I would have probably ended up with Ethan a long time ago. I mean it's Ethan. Never in a million years could anyone believe what he did. Not even me."
Mike walked behind her and kissed her neck. She arched it sideways to give more room for him to kiss her with her long hair almost touching the floor below. He slid his hands inside the cup of her bra from underneath and caressed her breasts for a long time, kissing her neck all the while. He slowly traced his arms back and unhooked her bra. He took it and threw it away as they had been doing their clothes. Her breasts remained stiffly in place. "Nobody could have ever imagined that Shallon... and yet it happened. I mean yeah Ethan is a good guy but what he did..." Mike clucked his tongue and sucked her breasts as he provided her arching body support. "...that showed us what he really was. Bad people are out here hiding in angelic skins."
"I can't imagine all the horrors he put Elena through..." Shallon moaned out desperately.
"You need to imagine all the horrors I'm going to do to you..." Mike teased as he slid his hands into her underwear in a bid to reach for her sex. Shallon squeezed her legs when she felt his presence in there... not in her, but just as close. She panted when he moved his hand around in her underwear. Mike took his hand out of her panty and slowly slid the undergarment down her legs. She lift her foot to enable him to finish his quest. Her perfect hourglass body stood in front of him. He rubbed his tongue on his wet lips to the appealing woman before. He took her and lay on the bed, chest up with her breasts still in place. He parted her legs wide and saw her.
"I can't believe you're a virgin! Damn it's so tight!" He said as he inserted a finger in her. Shallon moaned out loudly and sat up straight and caught his finger and took it outside her.
"What were you expecting from the preacher's daughter? Did you really think I was lying?" She told him sarcastically.
"No... maybe?" Mike shrugged and pushed her back on the bed. He parted her legs once again and smiled at the scenery before him. Her wet pussy with folds neatly arranged craved and yearned for him. He kissed her inner thigh softly as he approached her sex and Shallon allowed him to. She had never allowed anyone this near but she couldn't help but find herself letting him inch closer and closer towards her core. Once near, he lifted his head and kissed the other thigh intentionally denying her the climax she was anticipating. He then pulled her legs above his shoulders and slowly inserted his tongue in her, sucking her clit thoroughly. She moaned even louder when he continued.
"Fuck... fuck!" Shallon cried out to the unexpected pleasuring rush. "Stop, stop... please stop!" She sat back up again and pulled him away from her between, panting. "I can't do this..."
"That's nothing at all..." Mike told her as he opened her legs again and got on his knees and began to suck her once more. She held onto his hair allowing him to continue through his motion. He sucked her clit, feeling its purity as she moaned loudly with her body falling back and arching on the bed below. He stopped in a bid to catch his breath and looked over at the woman lying before him. Her nipples were hardened, and they were even pinker. He got on top of her, kissed the valley between her breasts as he locked her arms above her head firmly on the bed. He ground his underwear on her sex, kissing her thoroughly and she continued to moan even louder and louder. He trailed down to her down under and kissed her navel as his hands caressed her erected breasts leaving nothing to chance. She dug his hands on his skin grabbing any part of him that she could hold on to. He returned back to her wet between, sucked her again and her toes curled up and she cried out in pleasure. He took time this round.
He carefully and additively waved his tongue between all her wet folds with slow and broad licks, making his tongue as wide as possible as she panted and moaned in anticipation. He, later on, attacked her tight channel with quick, flicking licks as her fingers grabbed onto the bed and her eyes closed as she allowed the pleasure to come in. He sucked and sucked her adding long lick circles on her clit before zigzagging his tongue in her as her hips undulated involuntarily. He then glided his tongue up and down in her while still sucking. Before Shallon had any time to absorb all of the incoming rushes, he took out his dick from his underwear and without a warning shoved it inside her.
"FUCK!" The preacher's daughter groaned as his cockhead parted her pussy lips as it entered her virgin channel.