To Have and To Hold

Chapter 32

Lisa heard her own words, hoarse and deep, urging him on in his insane dance. She had not seen him like this in forever. He was intent on claiming her, driving her insane, making sure to erase any and all thoughts of any men before him, after him...or even existing in the universe.

As words left her, she surrendered her bracing hold against the back of the couch and was reduced to whimpers and cries whenever Michael hit end or, using his rounded movements, hit her g-spot. This was crazy- it was absolute lunacy. Due to the position he hadn't touched her clit, and yet she was about ready to cum with such force, she almost feared the impact. Surely, it would totally blow up his head if she passed out from sheer pleasure while being fucked by him into oblivion. Then again...why should she care? He was that good, and he was not only playing her body but every fiber of her heart. And while this encounter was not tender or soft, she knew it was about more than sex and was an expression of their deep love and of their need to exorcise what had happened between them and to them. And about trust, amazingly enough. A trust that idn't always extend outside the bedroom certainly encompassed the physical expression of their connection.

One of Michael's hands left his hold and played at her butt again. Reaching down, spreading her, he found where they were connected and Lisa thought she'd go up in flames when he touched where they were joined, adding to the feeling of being totally filled by him.

"Oh baby..you got no idea what it does to me to see my cock going in and out of you. You are so gorgeous...and you're dripping out again..." Using that lubrication, he once again went higher, this time, applying pressure and entering her puckered rose, making her freeze and cry out both from surprise and intense pleasure.

"Relax. Girl... I know what you like...let me make it good...trust me..."

Shit, as if she had a choice. It simply felt too amazing. She took a deep breath and hoped it would be enough to sustain her life as she raced toward the flamedipped cusp of the waterfall she knew would hurl her into another universe.

Michael fingered her there, and at the same time reached around her front and started strumming her clit. The stimulation overdrive had her scream out his name at the very second she came apart, pushing back hard against him, biting her arm as she sobbed, riding out her mind-blowing climax. The stunning flashes and rainbow colors burned her with their scolding heat as everything inside her exploded and shrunk into a single point of pleasure: everything became one single point of light before she was incinerated and reborn. In that moment, her entire existence could be summarized in the sensation embodied by his name on her lips and his movements inside her and against her.

Gently floating back to earth, Lisa faintly became aware of Michael placing tender kisses on her shoulders and her back, rubbing her back and her behind in soothing, almost cooling movements.

"Wow, baby girl... I almost lost it with you squeezing me like that. Princess, you are some kind of wild. Shit...it's so hard to not...fuck..." He shook his head and licked his lips. The embodiment of sexual prowess- and all hers again.

"And you..." Lisa was panting from the effort to speak, "you are gonna kill me-On the other hand- just promise to never stop killing me with that lethal love, 'kay?"

Capturing her face in his hands, framing her, he kissed her lips softly. "As if I ever could...stop loving you..."

Lisa felt herself contracting around his continued hardness, now thumping inside, reminding her that he was not done. A second time, she clamped down on purpose...watching his face crunch together in pain.