No More Games

6

My eyes flooded with tears as I gaped at the open black box with the most beautiful blue sapphire Cartier diamond necklace inside of it. "Michael," I wiped the tears from my eyes as he removed the necklace from the suede box. "you're so fuckin' cute, I hate you." We both laughed then I kissed him as he placed it around my neck. "Baby, this is—"

"The necklace I saw you staring at when we were shopping in Miami last year." Michael finished my sentence and a wave of emotion and memories rushed through me. That time last year, Michael and I were in the worst time in our relationship. He kissed my lips before continuing. "I knew I had to get it for you. The blue goes so well with your eyes." He caressed my cheeks and I kissed his hand. "I love you, Sasha."

If there's a possible way to fall in deeper love than I am with Michael right now, I believe I just achieved that. Those eyes of his had sincerity written all over them. Although those same eyes looked deep into mine several times and assured me that I would never be hurt but I was cheated on and lied to.
"I love you. I love you so much, you have no idea." I pressed my lips on his, kissing him with all the passion in me.

As we continued our hot make out session, I  unbuckled his pants and he helped me further by pushing them down himself, leaving him with only his blue boxers.
He took off his plain white v-neck shirt he always wore under his collared dress shirts and we continued to bask in our passionate kiss, only pausing to catch our breathes.

I moved away from him and removed my robe, letting it fall off my shoulders and down to the ground all while looking dead in his eyes. His lust filled eyes roamed my body as I entered the warm bath tub.

Michael walked over to the wall at the far right of the bathroom and turned a switch witch dimmed the lights and fogged the glass where the fish were no longer visible.
I kind of wanted to see the fish tho.
He comes back over and slowly removes his boxers, revealing all of him.

"Come here and let me give you that massage." I bit my bottom lip seductively while staring at his dick.

Michael entered the large bath tub and sat directly between my legs with his back to me. I began massaging his back and shoulders oh so sensually, feeling his muscles beneath my palms.

After relaxing him with a brief massage, I made him turn around and face me. "That massage was feeling good." He said as he leaned his back against the golden tub. I straddled him and kissed him passionately. "You give the best massages. Why'd you stop?" He smiled.

I rubbed my hands over his chest and down to his abdomen, making him bite his lip as we looked into each other's eyes. "I want to massage something else," I ran my hands from his abs and down to his erection.
A moan escaped the back of his throat, bringing a smile to my face and making me more horny for him.

I massaged my hand up and down his shaft under the water with just enough pressure to drive him wild. I watched as he tried to unsuccessfully suppress his grunts and moans. That only made me stroke him with more passion.

"Fuck," he sighed in ecstasy as my hands work magic on him.

I leaned in and kissed the pulsating vein on the side of his neck.

His smell is so divine, I could be wrapped up in his scent for the rest of my life.

I trailed my kisses from his neck to his jawline and until I reached his lips. Our tongues danced in each other's mouths as we both moaned from pure bliss. "You like that, baby?" I said against his swelled lips. "You like this massage, don't you?"

With droopy eyes and his mouth hung open, I increased my pace. His grunts were now loader and I could feel his whole body stiffening under me, letting me know he was close to climax.

"Sssss," he sharply sucked in air through his teeth. "aaaah— Sasha!"

I smirked while staring deep into his eyes. His sexiness was making me wetter and wetter by the second. I needed him badly. "Come for me." I jerked him harder. He's as stiff as a rock at this point. "Shoot all your cum out for me, babe."

"I—I'm," his abdomen tightened and his pelvis jerked up from the orgasm taking over him. He leaned forward, wrapping his arms around me and nuzzling his face into the crook of my neck.  "Fuuuuuccckkk," he breathed. I somehow manage to still feel the warmth of his semen despite the warm bath water we were already in. "I love you." He kissed my neck and I shuddered.

I stroked him a few more times until he was
completely recovered from his orgasm. He brought his lips to mine and we began another make out session all while he rubbed my clit with his long fingers.

Michael slipped two fingers inside of me, making me gasp and making him smile from my response. "Damn," he was fingering me slowly, massaging my walls oh so well. "you're so tight, girl."

Though my mouth hung open, words could not escape it. I was in bliss from how well his fingers were penetrating me. I rotated and gyrated my hips against his hand, doubling the intensity I was already feeling. He then began pumping harder and faster while he stared into my eyes, enjoying my facial expressions and moans.

Michael groped my breast with his free hand as he proceeded to finger me into heaven. "I know you're close." He said as my walls began to tighten around his fingers. "Come for me, baby girl."

I threw my head back from the immense orgasm building up within me as I continuously moaned his name. "M-Michael, baby," I moaned, "I'm coming!"
He bit his bottom lip so hard, enjoying the sight of me squirming and moaning before him. Michael fingered me even harder which caused me to completely lose it. "Ahhhh, ahh..." I moaned in pure ecstasy.

After taking a few seconds to recuperate from my orgasm, we passionately made out for few more minutes.

"Baby," Michael gazed into my eyes with heavy passion and lust.

"Yes, babe?" I responded.

He sexily bit his bottom lip as he grabbed a handful of my ass and positioned both of us to where the tip of his manhood was now at my entrance. "Ride me." He said in his deep lustful voice before pushing me down on his hard dick. I let out a loud moan and he followed suit with his moan. "Fuuuck, you're so tight."

"Ooh shit," I sighed as I begin to slowly grind up and down on his dick. "yesss!"

I can't even describe what I was feeling. It's beyond great. Our wet bodies grinding against each other, fulfilling each of our desires with immense sensuality.

Making love to one another was the only priority of the night. It stayed that way till the wee hours of the morning. We cuddled after each round and made love in various places in the mansion.

It was like a dream. I fell more deeply in love with him.