Old Friend

-Chapter 5-

I am in heaven, good lord. My breathing became choppy as Michael worked his tongue against my clit and I tried my hardest not to grind my sex against his face, but it was no use.

"Ohh, Michael. Shit." I moaned as he slid his tongue inside my core, flicking with quick, fluid motions.

"You taste so good." he hummed sending vibrations throughout my body.

"Michael, ahh!" sheets clinched in my hands, I was coming. "You like that baby girl?" my back arched violently, here I come.

Just as I was about to explode, Michael stopped. Wtf?

Before I could even react I felt his member shoved inside with so much force it was almost painful, "Ohh my god!" I screamed, my legs were shaking, he slowed.

My nails pierced his back as I whimpered under his weight, his pace picked up. In.. Out.

"Your walls are so tight, girl. Damn" Michael growled giving me firm strokes. Tears began to build in my eyes as he long stroked my pussy, my walls clenching him tight.

Pleasurable pain.

With my legs over his shoulders he gave me slow, deep strokes.

I was purring like a damn kitten. "Michaelll," I breathed out in urgency, he bent down to kiss me, muffling my cries.

"Are you going to come for me?" he growled into my ear. "Yeah, oh god yeahh," I moaned as he sped up again,

"Ahh shit girl, I'm comin!" he rolled his hips inside me, shooting off and triggering my own orgasm, "Me too baby, unhh!" my walls spasmed and quaked, milking him for all I could, watching his face contort in ecstasy. I was sated.

Our hearts beating rapidly, Michael kissed my forehead, "I love you, Michael." I exhaled. "I love you more."

Fin.