Mike - Adorable (smut)

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I slowly put on my stilettos again, while Mike had my hand in his.
He'd kiss it occasionally, while he walked at a quicker pace.
He was silent but I saw how his breathing fell heavy out of his parted lips.

My legs felt numb when the elevator door shut.
We still held each other's hand tightly, but I couldn't dare say a word.
The little sound the device made when it surpassed every floor was just making me tap my foot out of impatience.
I even put aside the fact that elevators actually terrorize me.

When the silver door finally opened, I felt my heart beating in my throat.
Mike released my hand to slide it inside his suit pocket and take out a shiny key card.
Once the room was accessible, he stood tall, leaning on the doorstep.
Holding his arm ahead, Mike moved to let me through first.

As the dim light turned on, my heart almost stopped when the handsome man behind me, grabbed my waist and hugged me tight.
"I feel like a dream..." I slowly turned around, feeling his body pressed to mine.
"Well, if I turn into a bearded old man, you tell me if it really is a dream..." I grinned sarcastically.

His face came closer to mine, and the little kiss he gave me before grabbing his tie and undo it, left me wanting more.
When it fell on the ground, I realized I had just froze in place, watching how Mike unbuttoned his shirt slowly, leaving his strong chest exposed.

After he undid most of the buttons, he still left it on.
He then proceeded to sit down the expensive mattress, that made a creaky sound under his manly weight.
He spread his legs, exposing his rock hard bulge.
His big hands caressed the empty spot between them, gesturing for me to get comfortable.

I slowly went for it, making my every step lighter, as I took off my high heels, walking towards him.
When my behind brushed with his manhood, Mike held a growl in the back of his throat, and turned me around with his strong arms.

His face buried in my neck started to tug gently on the bare flesh.
"I want you... Tell me you want me too..." Every word he said tickled my skin.
I let out a delighted gasp "I do. Because it's always been you."
At my words, his huge hand reached for my back, skillfully unzipping the long gown.
When done, it easily slid down onto the floor.
The bed followed our every movements, even when we quickly changed position.

Still wearing my underwear, my bare skin felt exposed and my first instinct was to cover myself, but blocking my hands, Mike stared down at me brushing away his hair, to get a full view on my body and expression.
When he let out a bestial growl, slyly smiling, my first thought was to kiss him, so that's what I did.

I wanted to feel his touch and his weight on my body, just him being on top of me sent chills down my sensitive part.
When his hand slipped down my underwear, my breathing stopped and my heart accelerated. My hips moving towards his touch.
Then he suddenly stopped, proceeding to undress the rest of his body from the clothes he still had on.
I closed my thighs to feel some kind of friction again, while it still burned where he touched.
Then he wildly ripped off the rest of his buttons, looking lustfully at me.

When he grabbed my thighs and slowly parted my legs again, he leaned in and kissed my stomach.
When I thought he was slowly getting down, his kisses went up to my neck and then to my chest, without actually touching me.
I was going crazy and he knew it.
He was actually enjoying the teasing.
I would have never taken him for that kind of entertainment.

When his kiss reached my lips, I desperately grabbed his hand and moaned.
At that, his eyes got a darker color and the teasing stopped for a moment.
Mike kissed me again, this time hungrily and somehow more aggressive. He didn't leave time for me to adjust to his tongue movements.
But still, I couldn't say a word.

He grounded his hips on mine and the simple touch made me desire him with all my might.
Suddenly, he slipped off his tailored pants, and his fit body came to view. His muscular torso, his enticing full lips drawing a smile...
When my eyes dropped, gulping was an involuntary gesture.
I stood, as I was resting on my elbows and crawled to him.
When I pushed his strong chest, he simply swallowed saliva and became a deep shade of red.
"After what you've done to me, you dare to blush?" I chuckled, still breathing heavily. There was no time for that.

I took control of the situation before he could say anything else.
When my lips brushed his manhood, from above his boxers, a low growl came out of nowhere.
When I looked up his expression was so adorable that, I wanted it all for myself.
"[Y-Y/N], You don't have to, before..." He swallowed again, and the power he unconsciously gave to me, made me giggle happily.
I spread my knees and I lifted my myself up.
We were so close to each other that my chest tickled when it brushed his.
"What about this?" I whispered, when the moonlight shined on his golden locks.
One hand caressed his cheek and the other stroked his virility and I was actually surprised on how my hand couldn't grasp it all.
Between moans, his words came out clear.
"This is what I was implying..." His apologetic eyes made me smile like a little girl.
I kissed him again, softly. Everywhere around his handsome features.
"You're such a sweetheart, worrying about poor little me..."
My tease made him all worked up again, but his deep blush was quickly replaced with an enticing expression.
His growl caressed my ears. I was melting away.

His seriousness returned when he pushed me down again and started to touch where he had left it.
Now, his circular movements were getting to me even more than when he first touched.
Suddenly it became deeper and faster and when he slid a long finger in, his lips covered mine before I could loudly moan.
Once another one was inside, my hips instinctively moved towards him, making me numb and desperate.

When Mike looked down, my expression made him growl and carefully slide out his fingers.
Once his underwear was out, his erection stroked on my womanhood and slowly penetrated me.
He didn't move at first, but when I could adjust to his length, his slow movements sent chills down my spine.

We kissed on every deep thrust he made and I followed his every movement.

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When Mike woke up, the next morning, he was hugging me tightly.
He looked at me and I faked sleep. I was actually very awake.
His lips let out a sigh of relief.
"Yes!" he whispered "I really thought it was a dream..." he kissed my forhead and I instinctively grabbed his head and hugged him tightly.
"[Y-Y/N]?!" His blushing was really cute.
"You're so adorable... Who would've thought that?"
My eyes closed in a big smile and his arms wrapped around me, in a loving motion.
I could feel his smile on my neck and that made me really happy.

"I'm happy..." he whispered.
I nodded several times and my hug tightened.
"I'm happy too."

A/N
Hope you like it smutty.😉

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