You Are My Life

Chapter 32- can you feel the love tonight

WARNING! This part contains sexual content, if you are not comfortable with sexual scenes, you should skip this. It really is VERY sexual. Read with caution.

(Saria’s p.o.v.)

We continued kissing each other on the lips and next thing you know necks until Michael started getting what I assumed was frustrated. His fingers went to the buttons on the shirt I was wearing and he continued to kiss his way down my neck, “Mmm, I love you so much Saria.” I smiled as I felt the shirt slip off of my shoulders and onto the bed he had made his way with me to. At first I was afraid but something came over me, but whatever it was, I felt like I could do anything. I had the sudden urge to make love to the man I loved and to make sure our first time was nothing short of mind-blowing and bursting with excitement and love. I slipped my hands into his hair and planted kissed on his forehead and the side of his face as he pulled me further up on his lap continuing his kisses down my neck and further.  My fingers messaged through his curls and drew light circles on the back of his neck as I wrapped my legs around his waist. He placed a kiss on my collarbone and then on top of each breast before he ran his hand onto my back to unclasp my bra. He stopped for a minute and it brought me out of the enjoyment I was beginning to have. “Are you nervous?” he whispered seductively in my ear. It sent goosebumps all over, “No.” I whispered. I actually didn’t feel anything but the fire of lust burn more and more as he held me and caressed me. I wanted to make love to him. He smiled and began kissing back down my neck again, and in between kisses he let out, “good.” His slender fingers wrapped around the straps of my bra and slowly pulled them off of my shoulders as I leaned back and allowed him to take it off and look at what I had for him, his eyes wondered from mine to what his hands were doing to the straps on my arms to my bare chest. In one swift motion he flipped us over so I was lying on my back under him as he straddled my small frame. He ran his warm hands from my shoulders down the sides of each breast to where he rested his hands on my hips as he leaned into to devour my lips, “God am I a lucky man, you’re absolutely stunning……beautiful.” He whispered that one word against my neck as he made his way down. He began to lightly twist one of my nipples with his fingers as he took the other one in his warm welcoming mouth. I gasped at the sudden change from the room’s temperature to the warmth of his tongue. I continued to dig my hands in his hair and down his back as he teased my chest. “Michael…”I gasped from sheer pleasure. The night continued on after he had his fill of my breasts and planted kisses further down my stomach until he reached my underwear.  He left his mouth lingering on my skin as he raised his eyebrows in a suggestive manner, his eyes full of excitement. I smiled down at him as I continued to wrap one of his curls around my finger. The feeling of love and lust filled me and a sudden burst of ‘naughty’ hit me like a train. “Enjoy,” I purred as he moved a little to rest in between my legs. I could feel the hot air from his mouth radiating near my sensitive fold as he ran his large hands up my thighs and rested them there. He began planting kisses on my hips and thighs as his long fingers brushed ever so slightly over the underwear material. I gasped a little anticipating his next touch. He brushed his fingers again and then moved his lips to kiss me through the thin, silky material. My hands clamped down on the sheets beneath me as he looped a finger into the small piece of cloth covering me and pulled it down. He pulled it the rest of the way off with his teeth allowing his fingers to continue to stroke me. He flung my panties to the floor and brought his attention back to my needy crevice. His lips hovered over it in a very teasing way, “You taste like the sweetest candy…” and with that he begin to tease me. He ran his tongue up the slit and then proceeded to stroke with his fingers. “Michael….you fucking…….tease.” he giggled into me as he continued to flick and lick everywhere possible. He prodded his tongue deeper as he decided to slip his lengthy fingers in as well. Searching every corner and space possible, he left his mouth on me slowly stroking his tongue up and continued this process torturing me. My body contracted on his fingers, shaking slightly and Michael realized I was close. He moaned and grumbled against me letting me feel the vibrations from his mouth, “Cum babygirl, let me taste your sweetness,” and with that I shook with my longing release. Breathing definitely became harder with all the teasing Michael did, but I managed to get my payback when I made him lay on his back. I started by kissing him sensually as I rubbed my small dainty hands in circles on his chest, his skin forming small bumps from my touch. I worked my way down as I straddled him; my mouth sucking and nipping at his neck while one of my hands wondered down and begin to slowly rub over him roughly through his boxers. I may be a virgin, but I do know what to do to make a man go crazy. Light strokes from my fingers over him received small whimpers and moans vibrating through his smooth neck, I smiled against his skin continuing my mission with pleasure. Articles of clothing were already gone other than the boxers, the only thing standing in between my body and Michaels prized possession. An idea popped into my head as I shifted myself up closer to his face pretty much sitting on his chest, breast near his chin as I enclosed my hands on either sides of his face embracing him in a long sensual kiss. I moved    on top of his upper legs. “…..baby….” he whined which made me giggle. Curling a finger under the elastic, I begin to peel down his boxers and let them shift down letting Michael fling them off one of his legs. Quick in my actions I grabbed him at the base of his shaft, bending down so he could feel my hot breath on him. I laid a warm lingering kiss on the head. He shivered beneath me at my touch pleading me with his desired filled eyes. I begin laying kisses starting as the base all the way back up to the head, then licking my way down and back up on the other side. I rubbed my hands together to create a little warm friction in my grasp and rubbed up slowly and roughly all the way up. Short breathy moans leaked from his parted lips as he laid back with his eyes clenched shut. Finally I decided to stop teasing and took his tip into my mouth, running my tongue around in swift circles as if he were a piece of candy I was sucking furiously at in my mouth. I sunk deeper on him running my tongue over everything I could fit while my hand tended to the length I couldn’t. After repeating this for awhile, Michael unexpectedly exploded in my mouth letting me receive my award. I gulped it down and cleaned him off with my tongue as I ran it back up him and up his chest. I climbed my way back up him sitting on him as he wrapped his arms around my waist. “My god girl, I swear you’re trying to kill me…..mmmmmmm. You have no idea how much I want you right now.” I drew little circles on his chest with my fingertip, picking up my gaze to give him a suggestive smile, “show me,” I whispered against his luscious lips. A growl ripped through his body and like lightening he picked me up and moved on top of me, he rubbed me slightly, “you ready for this?’ To be honest I was a little hesitant, not because I don’t love Michael and want to make love, but the fact I was going to experience such a well endowed man, it was going to drill in like pain at first. I rested my hands on his cheeks pulling him down to kiss me as I felt him grab himself and slightly tease me circling my opening with his tip. He stuck just the head in and then moved it around slightly and then pulled it back out. I whimpered in his mouth, “please Michael….no…more…teasing….” and with that I felt him sink into me. A gasp ripped through me as I felt my hips buck slightly, my back arch a little off the bed, and my toes curl feeling him slide in deeper with every slow torturous second. I closed my eyes and felt the breath catch in my chest as it rose up and down violently, my heart threatening to rip out of my chest. He ran his large hand smoothly on the side of my face, “am I hurting you?” I didn’t say anything or move. He took that as a yes and pulled out slightly before he dipped back down just as deep than the last time. As he moved further in this time, the pain turned to excitement as I felt myself convulse almost unleashing an orgasm just at him filling the hallow area of me. We tangled our limbs up as he took me into tongue passion-filled kisses. “Girl I’m gonna make you feel so good….you’re not gonna know where I end and you begin,” and with that he begin to slowly and deeply move within me. My hands grasped his shoulder blades as he stuck his hands into the nick of my knees moving them upwards and outwards allowing him to access the inner chambers of me.  His strokes became more lust filled and frantic as he picked up his speed a little. “Babygurl…god I love you,” he panted out continuing his rhythm. “Baby I love you more.” I panted as well. Sweat formed thin layers on both of us as we continued the act of love, he threw his head back then tucked his head in the curve of my neck. My hands continued to roam around his back and neck and anywhere else I could. The waves of paralyzing pleasure neared me from deep within, “Michael I-Im gonna…” before I could finish Michael’s head popped up from being near my neck planting kisses, “Babygirl open those eyes, I wanna see them when you hit it……… cum with me, let me feel you surround me….” His hips begin to roll as if he were fluently dancing his body rolls inside of me, his fingers pinched the folds of flesh and rubbed vigorously in circles stimulating the pleasure I could literally feel building up within me. Short high moans and breaths escaped me as his hands slid from my heated area all the way up my hips and stomach where he cupped and caressed my breasts, one in each hand, slightly tightening his grasp and moving them around in a surprisingly pleasurable manner. He let out a loud growl as he dropped his hands to the sides of me to steady himself as he pushed my legs up on his shoulders and continued to move up further on me until my legs were folded against my lower stomach as he begin to slowly and forcefully slam into me. Wetness seeped in me lubricating Michael as he slid quickly in and out sending me over the edge. As soon as I released Michael slammed once more and collapsed spurting himself within me. Michaels heaving and sweaty body laid sprawled out on top of me as he tucked his head in the space of my neck. I panted trying to catch my breath as I played with his long curls very lightly drenched with sweat, “My god…. that was amazing.” “You’re amazing,” he said picking his head up and giving a flirty smile. I smiled back sighing contently as Michael laid on top of me resting on his elbows on either side, I caressed his cheek and played with the one curl laying against his forehead. He traced his fingers over my collarbone and neck, “god who knew you could be so freaky girl.” I laughed; I didn’t even know where my dirty side came from. “What about you Mr. shy pants?” I teased back. He just smirked at me when I questioned him. After finally catching our breaths we adjusted where Michael was laying down on his back and me on my side laying against his chest listening to his wondrous heartbeat. He traced his fingertips up my back and bare arms as we laid calmly taking, “Babygirl, where do you see us in the future,” “Hmmmmm….how far in the future we talking? Like a year or so?” “yeah….let’s say year or so.” I stopped to think, “I see us still in love more than ever and with a baby either on the way or already here.” I smiled squeezing myself to his toned arm. “That sounds wonderful. I can’t wait to look at my cute little wife with a big ol’ belly…..and to know, that’s my child in there.” He sighed and smiled. I adjusted myself to lean on an elbow so I could look into his hypnotizing eyes, “I love you Michael,” he smiled warmly and rested his warm hand gently combing my hair off my cheek, “I love you more Saria, more than you’ll ever know.” I leaned in and kissed him with all the passion and emotion I felt in me, he replied with his own message of love through our kiss. Slowly losing air, we pulled away and continued to snuggle. Curiosity took over me and I decided to ask Michael, “How many children are you thinking?” I looked up thinking he would say something like four or five, “You really wanna know?” he asked biting down on his lower lip, god that was sexy. “Yes, I do.” He looked down still messing around with his fingers on my bare flesh obviously a little flustered, “……15,” he whispered so soft I almost didn’t hear. “15!” I squealed in amusement, my eyes bugging. “Yes 15!” he giggled, “I’ve always wanted to have a large family of my own.” I laid my head back down on his chest giggling at how cute that was. I yawned cuddling into his side getting ready to just pass out, “Well only if you do your share of carrying and birthing half of them, we’ll see.” He chuckled at my comment and shifted down in the bed to lay with me and keep me cuddled up to him, his arms protectively locked around me in a warm embrace. “Night babygirl,” he kissed the top of my head, “Night my love,” I yawned as I place a warm kiss on his bare chest.