Chapter 61

~~ LILY ~~

I was lying on the floor in Michael’s arms and I never wanted to leave them.  I understood why he’d reacted the way he did.  It still hurt, but not as much and I loved him too much to let it stay between us.  I just held on to him.

We laughed and I looked into his eyes and became serious.  “Michael, I love you.  You’re the only one that I want.  I can understand your hang-up because of what Viv did to you, but I can’t live with you mistrusting me because of her.”

“Lily, last night when I thought I’d really lost you and I realized just what I’d done, it hit me that I do trust you, and I don’t need to keep remembering what Viv did, because I now have the chance for new memories and I want them, with you.”

“You’ve turned me to mush,” I said then sealed my mouth to Michael’s.  He opened his mouth and sucked my tongue into his.  I wrapped my arms around his neck and held on.  He really was my world.

His hands were on my t-shirt.  He pulled it over my head.  “Michael, we can’t.  Not here.”

“Lucien has taken Mom out for breakfast.”  He grinned.

I quickly stood and removed my leggings then climbed onto the bed.

“Fuck.”  Michael jumped up from the floor, threw his clothes off and crawled onto the huge bed behind me.  I was on all fours with my legs spread so he could see straight between my thighs.

He held my legs apart and licked between, then shoved his tongue into my sex.  I moaned.

“Your pussy is soaked.”  He put his mouth back on me.  “Your clit is swollen.”  He sucked it into his mouth.  “Put your face on the bed and keep your ass in the air.”  I did as I was told.  He spread my legs wider and used his finger.  He rubbed between my pussy lips and spread my juices up between my buttocks.

I couldn’t stay still and writhed under the onslaught of his fingers and mouth.  My breasts rubbed against the bed while Michael had his mouth between my thighs.  I felt like I was in sensory overload.

I cried out as I came hard with Michael’s tongue inside me and his fingers rubbing my clit. He wasn’t letting up and I could feel myself heading towards another climax when he moved from behind me and rolled me onto my back.

We were both breathing heavily.  My pussy was so wet and Michael’s cock was huge and leaking like crazy with his arousal.

“I want you to taste yourself on me.”  He slammed his mouth down to mine in the most erotic kiss of my life, which went on and on, while he rubbed his penis against my hip.

He pulled away and grabbed the belt from the robe I’d left on the chair by the side of the bed earlier.  He looked at me and grinned.  “Your turn.”  He kissed me then took my right wrist and tied it to the headboard followed by my left.

I was all tied up when he sat back and admired his handy work.  “You’re beautiful.”  He moved in and started with a quick kiss to my lips, then moved to lick my neck and nibbled on my ear, which sent tingles all the way to my core.

As my breathing sped up, he moved down my body and caressed one of my breasts gently with his hand and played with my nipple.  He took my other breast into his mouth and massaged my nipple with his tongue.

“You taste good,” he told me.  I moaned and tried to touch him.  “Behave. I’m going to love you good.”

He started licking down my stomach to my pubic bone while he caressed my sides, my hips, my thighs with his hands.  I felt like I was about to internally combust.

“Your pussy is so sweet.  It’s always wet and pulsing.”

“Only for you,” I ended up shouting when he put his mouth straight between my legs and kissed me as though he was kissing my mouth.

He quickly moved back up my body and nudged my legs open wider with his knees and slid straight inside my sex.  We both groaned.

He moved his legs to the outside of mine, pushing mine closer together.  It made my sex even tighter.  I was going to come without him moving.

“I love you, Lily.  So much.”  He kissed me and slowly moved his hips.  He pulled his penis out to the tip then slowly entered me again.  I threw my head back and arched my back.  He groaned.  “Fuck, that felt good.  Do it again.”

I arched from the bed, which tightened my sex even more.  I watched Michael through hooded eyes.  He was gritting his teeth.  His eyes rolled in pleasure.

He clamped his mouth to my breast and sucked my nipple into his mouth then used his tongue to rub it against the roof of his mouth.

We both breathed heavily.  “I can’t stop.”

“Don’t,” I replied.

Michael started thrusting in and out of me.  I felt his penis swell, then my orgasm hit.  I screamed and came hard while Michael cursed above me and covered the walls of my sex with his thick cream.  Oh god, thinking about his penis shooting his load inside me set me off again.

“Please,” I said.  I wasn’t sure what I was asking for, but my second orgasm was going on and on and wouldn’t stop.

“Jesus Lily, I’ve never come so fuckin’ hard before.  My cock’s still shooting.”  He groaned and with one slight thrust, collapsed on me.

I could still feel him twitching inside me.  Michael slid free, untied me, then rolled on to his side, taking me with him.

“I love you and I hope you know how much.  I’m going to spend the rest of my life telling you, so you better get used to it now.”

I smiled against his naked chest.  “I do know.  I love you too and you better never doubt it again, because if you do there will be no makeup sex. In fact, there will be no sex for six months.  So if you do screw up again, I expect a vibrator as a ‘sorry’ present.”

He roared with laughter, which was what I intended.