30 minutes later, with her hair a horrible mess, her lips tingling, and her panties wet, she finally left his suite. It had been a struggle, too. Somehow he had pulled her down again, tickling her at first, then kissing her into submission, stealing her breath as well as any sane thought. Typical Michael, he had ended things on his terms. Having once again skillfully undone her pants, his finger on a stealth mission to drive her crazy, rubbing her, torturing her, finally entering her and pumping her sore core, his thumb playing with her clit, he made her forget all thoughts of turning down that quickie he had offered earlier.
"Michael..." She sighed against him as he fingered her, rubbing her internal spot, bringing her dangerously close to the edge.
"What baby? You like this? You like when I fingerfuck you like this... You're so wet baby...so swollen...getting your panties all sticky and wet."
"Yes...Oh God....don't stop..."
"Hm, you like this... I know, baby girl. But you know what?"
His caresses stopped while he kept placing soft kisses on her mouth and her cheeks.
"You gonna like it even better when I bury something else in you later. Something hard, and long, and thick..."
Lisa's eyes opened and it took her a second to adjust her vision. She should have known. Her own fault for getting stuck on that trap again. His favorite game...and he was so frigging good at dragging the anticipation out.
"No, come on...I'm so close...Michael...," she protested with a pout.
He removed his fingers, bringing them up to his lips, licking her juices off. "And you now what?" His eyes bore into her. "Imma gonna like it even better thinking about your sweetness all evening long, before I eat that pussy proper later."
"Fine." Lisa took a deep breath and sat up straightening out her clothes. "I didn't wanna cum anyway" she lied with almost a straight face.
Michael laughed. "Of course you didn't. Girl, you're a mess."
"You better watch out, Mister. You gonna beg for it later."
He jumped up and embraced her once again, kissing her thoroughly.
Lisa finally pulled away and made it to the door somehow.
"Lise!" he called after her.
"Michael! How can I hurry back when you're not letting me go?"
"Hey- you never said what you're gonna wear."
"Clothes."
"Underwear?"
Lisa laughed out loud that time. "Why don't I surprise you?"
Blowing him another kiss, she closed the door, laughing at his, "Hm, hm, hm"' comment that was loud enough to make the guard at the door smirk. Lisa laughed again and winked at the man, before hurrying off to her suite.
It took a while longer to get the kids settled than she had anticipated. Both were more than wired after the trip to Hamleys. Lisa also checked in with Danny who was moping about the fact she had not given him a concrete return date. She suspected he was also pissed about the kids going on and on about the trip to the toy store today.
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To Have and To Hold
FanfictionMichael simply returned her stare. "Do you regret you came here?" "I had no choice, don't you know that by now?" A lonely tear slid down her soft cheek. He reached out and caught it, cherishing the sparkling drop, wishing with all his heart she'd ne...
