Chapter 11
Michelle
I feel a little tipsy and those fantasies in my head are making me susceptible. He guides me away from the crowd to the shadows of the room. He traps me like an animal and I can easily come out swinging.
“I want to give you a sneak peek at how the evening might progress if you play your cards right,” He teases with his fingers gliding over the sensitive flesh of my arms sending signals with the blood rushing below.
“What you’re proposing is sounding a whole lot better after a few drinks. I can assure you that I’m not drunk. I know exactly what I’m doing and maybe this is what I need. Do you really think you are man enough to handle the scrutiny after the dust settles? Be very careful about how you answer that,” I said with my eyes travelling up and down his body to get a better feel for what he has in his possession.
He put his right hand behind my neck, gripping it tightly and then he pulls me in until I see the flame of his kiss approaching. I try to resist by vainly turning my head, but he’s not giving up without a fight. He makes me look at him and my lips pucker in response. I can’t seem to restrain myself from wanting the forbidden.
I lose all control with a flicker of desire drowning me in a sea of helplessness. Temptation confuses me and leaves me vulnerable. I can’t feel my legs and they crumple underneath me until he has me in his arms carrying me weightless from the room.
Nobody notices.
I touch his face and feel his hardened jaw. This is what he wants, but I’m not sure this is anything more than a tease to give him a perpetual case of blue balls. To push him away will make him realize he’s not god’s gift to women. I have to dispel his over-exaggerated ego.
Unfortunately, the kiss opens me up to explicit visions of many different positions. The mystery of what I have perceived is dangerously close to becoming reality. I’m no stranger to those sexual feelings under the cover of the sheets.
These are stronger than any I’ve had before and I’m not sure how I can justify my actions.
“I need you to know this is only going to happen with conditions. I can stop it at any time for any reason whatsoever. You can’t take it personally. This is a good start, but I’m more interested in how it’s going to finish. You are making me react in a spontaneous way. There’s no telling how far I’m willing to go,” I whisper into his ear with my hot breath making him shiver with the muscles of his body flexing in response.
“I’m just happy to be a part of this. I promise whenever you want to stop then all you have to do is say the word, but I don’t think it’s going to happen. I want you more with every breath I take,” He said with the elevator climbing steadily until we came face to face with one of the staff pushing a tray of discarded food.
His name is embossed in gold, but I pay little attention to it.
Tyson sidesteps him and sprints to the door fumbling with the key. I’m giggling uncontrollably in his arms.
The door opens and he breathlessly deposits me on the mattress standing back with me scrambling to my elbows to watch him undress slowly for my amusement.
“I really don’t know about this and maybe we are rushing things. How can I possibly trust that you’ll be here in the morning? I don’t want to feel like a one night stand,” I pant with my hands nervously hanging onto the sheets.
“Don’t over think it. Live in the spontaneous moment and I promise you won’t regret it,” He said, revealing his masculine chest hairless and smooth begging to be touched.
I can’t blink and I watch every movement concentrating on his fingers as he pulls the button on his pants loose. The zipper slowly uncovers the bulge of his excitement. His cock is flexing and I watch him in a hypnotic trance. He comes a little closer and he grabs my hand placing it on the heat of the shaft through his underwear.
It’s under a lot of pressure and his eyes convey a need that supersedes my hesitation.
He stands in formation looking down on me before frantically tearing at my clothes with this overanxious energy in the air. I should be afraid, but I’m not. He seems like he knows me and looks right through me.
My hand is still rubbing the object of my fascination. I find myself devoid of shame and clothes. I lie there in the embrace of his avid eyes.
“I think it goes without saying I don’t want to get hurt. Heartbreak is the worst kind of betrayal a woman can go through. Promise me this is more than it appears to be. I know it is for me, but I would like to hear the same words coming from you,” I urge, waiting with the uncomfortable silence only punctuated by the ticking of the clock.
“I’m not thinking that far ahead and neither should you. We’re here together and that should be the only thing that matters. Let me show you a world of possibilities. This is your chance to be open and honest with yourself. You can tell me you don’t want this, but I won’t believe you.” He very quickly disengages my bra letting it fall into his hands with my breasts exposed.
The nipples are hard enough to cut through glass.
I moan when his lips encompass one of my nipples circling his tongue around the outer edge before sucking with a vacuum force to make me throw my head back in obvious enjoyment. I cradle his head and he nurses at my nipple sending signals below my waist.
His hand finds its way to the very same panties soaking wet from thinking about him all night. He traces the cleft of my wet pussy lips drawing an outcry of pleasure from my mouth.
“It feels so damn good. I’ve always found a reason not to do this. There are no excuses for my behaviour. I like this more than I want to admit.” I look at him through my liquor induced half-closed eyelids.
He makes me yelp with concern when he pulls my panties away from my body with the fabric ripping upon contact.
He remains tight-lipped and he lifts my leg running the tip of his tongue along the bottom of my foot. I watch with eyes wide open anticipating what is going to happen next.
“I love the look you have in your eyes. There’s no turning back. We’ve come too far and I’ve been teased too long. I’m going to turn up the heat. I hope you’re ready for something that is going to leave you breathless.” He follows his words with his tongue sliding along my inner thighs.
I can feel the sensation building until a high pitched squeal comes from my mouth.
He plunges his tongue into the folds and flutters with insistence to get my undivided attention. My legs are over his shoulders and my body responds to his oral consumption of me. I press my hands into the mattress, lifting my lower body and wrapping my ankles around his neck.
He holds onto me and he stands on the bed with all the blood rushing to my head. I’m seeing things upside down and the world is forgotten hidden behind the pleasures of the flesh. The way I hunch to get a deeper penetration in an example of what it takes to bring the woman out of me.
His sloppy approach and his slurping is music to my ears.
I fall headlong into a pleasurable abyss. My skin is on fire and he continues his pursuit with his tongue charging forward at a breakneck speed. I hear my screams and they are primal. The animal inside of me takes over wallowing in the depravity of how easily he can play my body like a musical instrument.
I’m vaguely aware that my innocence is still intact, but I know it’s only a matter of time before he plucks my cherry. I’m a little afraid, but my excitement is more than enough to dispel my fears.
He lowers me to the mattress and I feel like I have nothing left to give. My flesh is given the kind of pleasure none of my toys could come close to.
I’m realizing the missing piece of my life revolves around the pleasures two people can give each other.
“The only thing I ask of you is that you don’t stop when I say when.” I run my hand down his sweaty chest with my legs wide open inviting him to fulfil his promise.
“I have no intention of stopping until we are both completely satisfied. There’s something I want you to do for me.” He reaches for the pillow and fluffs it up so that my head is angled and looking directly at the head of his cock. I know what he wants and I have this insatiable thirst for his cream.