Behind The Mask

Chapter 61

Michael's POV

Nooki kept me on tenterhooks until we reached our hotel room. I kinda hoped to do a bit of foreplay in the van, but she focused her whole attention on the scenery out of the window and even slapped my hand away. Doubt set in. Maybe she has one of those hormonal things and she is really out of the mood. If that is the case, I'd better not get too excited and then end up having a pity party with my hand in the shower.

When we got to our hotel suite, I plopped down on the couch. Nooki sat by my side and rubbed my thigh.

"Thank you for this lovely evening, Michael. I really had a great time."

"You're welcome, baby. I had a great time, too."

She nuzzled my neck, as her hand continued squeezing my thigh. I was sort of getting horny, but I decided to err on the safe side and contain my excitement.

"You know, Mike? It was awesome seeing you at work. I've never ever been anywhere close to the entertainment world and I've never been a fan...but now I do understand why people go so crazy about you. You have something like an aura when you're in charge on the stage. You seem so powerful and...and almost superhuman...and your voice can hit every note, high and low...I just realized today...wow, I'm married to the King of Pop!"

"Thank you, Nooki. But I'd like you to remember first and foremost that you are married to me – Michael. The normality in our little world is what keeps me going strong."

"Don't worry, I'll still tell you to pick your damn socks from the floor and take them to the laundry basket."

I let out a little giggle, which ended in a gasp as her hand moved up from my thigh to my crotch and she started massaging me down there.

"I told you you'd get lucky tonight", she whispered in my ear. "Relax and let your wife take good care of you, alright?"

I nodded and bit my lip. Her hand moved up and down, gently squeezing and bringing my cock to life. It didn't take much encouragement, really... Her lips found my sensitive spot behind the ear and planted moist kisses moving down along my pulse line I gulped hard and she undid the first two buttons on my shirt. And she kept unbuttoning my shirt using just one hand while the other expertly rubbed my crotch, sending shivers and flames of desire coursing through my body.

"God, Nooki...that feels so good, baby...Please don't tease me..."

"Sssshhh...I promised I'd take good care of you. I want to please you and make you feel good. I want to show you how much I love you."

I nodded and closed my eyes, allowing myself to embrace the pleasure without fear that she'll leave me hanging. Soon enough, she pushed my shirt off my shoulders and I shrugged it off me. Her hand left my crotch and mover a little higher to pop open my pants button. She grabbed the zipper and slowly unzipped my pants and pulled them off my hips. I lifted my butt off the sofa helping her undress me and took initiative in popping open the single strap to her dress. It fell gently off her breasts, encased in a strapless blue bra. The necklace fell perfectly between her breasts and made her perfect skin glow even brighter.

She stood up and let the dress pool at her feet and reached to unclasp her bra. I was absorbing every detail of her beautiful body through dilated pupils. She moved slowly, seductively and confidently, bending over me, to reach the hem of my t-shirt, while bringing her perfect nipples right in front of my mouth, begging to be tasted. I could not refuse myself such a special treat offering itself to me. I wrapped my lips around her left nipple (this one is extra sensitive) and started sucking gently, giving it a few licks and nips with my teeth, just the way I knew would drive her crazy. She gripped my thighs and moaned out, pushing her chest closer to my mouth and I made her straddle me and get comfortable as I continued focusing all my attention on her beautiful breasts. It would be a serious challenge for me sharing these beauties with our baby later on, but I won't think about this right now.