Felicity: The Unwanted Emotion

~Chapter 6~

*WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS INTENSE SEXUAL RELATIONS AND IMAGERY. IF YOU ARE OFFENDED BY THE LANGUAGE EXPLICITLY USED IN THIS CHAPTER, SKIP THE NAUGHTY BITS, BUT NOT THE WHOLE CHAPTER, THIS CHAPTER HAS IMPORTANT THINGS THAT CARRY ON THE REST OF THE NOVEL! Other than that, ENJOY! ♥♥♥♥♥♥😃😃😃

Michael pulls us backwards until we fall on the bed and we shift positions until he is no longer under me, but on top of me. Our lips collide furiously and passionately as we work our way to the top of the bed and fondle each part of each others body. My hands roam across Michael's chest, neck and back. He gropes the back of my thighs and squeezes them pleasantly. He begins licking the sides of my neck, starting at my earlobe and working down, all the way to the nape of my neck and collarbone, then back up again. I moan and coo in pleasure as I'm taken over in pleasure. I begin to take off his shirt and he helps me, lifting his arms up and letting me expose his incredibly sexy six pack. Simultaneously as I take off his shirt, he takes off my bikini top, since I forgot to put my clothes back on. The final strap of my bikini top comes off from his tantalizing fingers, exposing my 36DD breasts. He begins to suck them and I got wetter than I was before he took my bikini off.

I take Michael's pants off and slide them down to his ankles and then pull them off. I realize that he either waxes his legs, or he doesn't have any hair in his legs by genetics. Either way, it was a huge turn on. He has a considerably large tent in his pants and I want to uncover it as soon as possible. I crawl my way back up to his chest and began kissing my way down to his belly button and dick to signify I wanted to give him a blowjob. He complies with my silent demands and pulls his boxers down. His dick was huge. It looked to be around seven inches in length and one and a half inches in diameter. I was going to have issues putting it in my mouth to the fact that I gagged when I brushed my teeth and had to brush my tongue. Nevertheless, I was going to be with Michael if it did literally kill me. I stared at it with lustful eyes for a moment before I slid my mouth down on it. I could taste the precum drip down the side of his shaft. It was wonderfully salty and delicious. I begin bobbing my head up and down, trying to take as much as I could. I could hear Michael moaning and saying "Yes, keep going Daniella. Oh fuck..." he began thrusting up and down while his dick was in my mouth and we soon found a rhythm. Eventually, we both got bored of this and we changed positions. My pussy was aching like an eternal flame and I had to douse it out RIGHT NOW. We kissed as I slowly lowered myself onto his hard shaft. As I did, I felt an indescribable amount of pleasure mixed with a slight pinch as my hymen was shattered.

"Oh fuuuuuuuuuuuck....!" I exclaimed, being overcome by my desire to have sex.

Michael started out slow but soon after found a relatively fast pace. We were grunting and moaning in absolute abandon to the pace we had set. After a while, we both realized that he didn't have a condom on. We quickly stopped and I pulled one from my dresser and he rolled it on quickly. We started making out again and I slid back onto him. For a while we were quiet and just joining in the intense feelings we were giving each other. In and out, in and out, in and out, in and out.... The pleasure built up until I felt like I was going to pass out. Then, I exploded in sexual release.

"MICHAAAAAAAAAAAAEEEELLLLLL.....!" I screamed at the top of my lungs as I finally came for the first time.

Just then I heard Michael from underneath me say, "I'm gonna cum!"

He violently switches sides, I'm now underneath him again. For the past 25 minutes I was riding him cowgirl style, but now he was holding me down and pistoning out of me so fast, I actually came again. Finally he stopped and held position for a minute. I could feel his cum fill the tip of the condom. I passed out from exhaustion and post-coital bliss and spooned up against Michael. We covered our naked bodies with my set of blankets and showered each other in kisses before we both passed out with my head on his chest. Please, let this have been real. Please, let this have been real. Those were the last thoughts in my mind as I finally drifted off to sleep. I see the clock one last time before I fall asleep: 2:21 a.m.