Too Late (3)

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She clenched her fist and closed her eyes while biting her lip. She whispered on her mind, "this is it. stop it. I can't hold it anymore"

In the next instant, Mike was surprised and stumbled on the floor with eyes wide open...

He was flabbergasted, while lying on the floor.

Laisha turned around and pushed him without any warning that made him stumbled and almost lying on the floor. His body slanted as his elbows supported his body to keep him from falling completely on the floor. In the next instant, he was more confused and stunned with her actions.

He was not sure of what to feel when he felt a warm, moistured and tender something covered his lips. Yes, he wasn't able to detect nor seen her motives, as she suddenly pushed him and kissed him on the spot, while he was struggling from her thrust.
His eyes widened. His body felt a heavy body on top of him but felt like he was designated to heaven when he felt her kiss. His body stiffened as he felt her body keep on pushing him on the floor while devouring his lips. He could smell her sweet scent and taste her candy-like lips.

whats happening?

He haven't foreseen this, is he dreaming?

He tried to close his eyes and open it again. He was more stunned when he can't feel her kiss anymore, but an alluring gaze was staring at his eyes. Her eyes full of contempt, hatred, love and longing.

They stared at each other for three seconds, while he was now completely lying on the floor with her above him.

But the next moment, he was even more surprised when she started to press her body deeper onto him and started kissing his lips again.

These were the longing she kept for so long. The things she want to say but suppressed it with all her might. How can she ever control herself again? Seeing his pleading eyes, touch and tears?

No she can't. She can lie to her brain, but not to her heart and body.

Mike began to think hysterically. What's happening? Laisha never did something as lascivious as this. She's a little naughty but never did this. As his girlfriend for how many years, they never did something like this. They kept a promise to make love just after their marriage. As he want to treasure her and respect her. But as a man, he sometimes have these urges but maintained respectful infront of her. They might had kiss, hug or intimate touches, but never to this point like this.

How can he also control this? He love this woman so much, his urges cannot be hold back anymore. He cupped her face while they kiss pasionately.
The next moment, he was also driven by his urges. He felt her kisses went downwards, to his neck. He felt the heat in his body intensified as his chaotic mind went blank. Her tender kisses in his neck to his collarbone.
She's driving him crazy!
He can't control the pleasure as he moaned with "haaah". He's blushing and his body arouse. How will he ever maintain this? Only Laisha could make his body so manly! He's not a bisexual Mike this time, he's her man!

Laisha ignored his moan as she keep on kissing his neck while unbottoning his polo shirt.

"What the hell!"
Mike exclaimed in his thoughts. Laisha has gone mad right now. But what can he do? His body wants it too.
But not here, not in the floor!
He suddenly regained his strenght and sat up while she was still kissing him.
Laisha startled as the man sat up and she was  also now seated on his lap. Without a notice, Mike retaliated, kissing her neck. She blushed as her body is scorching heat now.
She felt like she regained herself.
Mike was about to whisper her of saying, they should not do this here. But what the hell, he can't stop himself now!

Mike slowly lowered the zipper of her dress on her back while holding her hair from falling.
When he was doing it, he felt her hands continued to unbutton his shirt. He deepened his kisses on her neck. She deliberately tilted her head up and closed her eyes, feeling the sensation on her neck. She's intoxicated, as well as Mike.
She moaned and clutched her hand on the back of his neck, as he began to lower his kisses towards her chest. Her dress lowered, revealing her white skin and breast.
His tender lips stroking her neck to her chest. She can feel his warm breathing on her chest.
His hands began to wander down on her legs, that were spreaded on both sides of his waist.
She grabbed his hair and bit her lower lip.

Mikes' already hardened as he slowly pulled her dress up and dugged his hands inside her dress from below. Both his hands are on her bare waist, rubbing his hands on her waist. He clutch his hands on her waist then he pulled her closer to him. They both moaned when they felt their private parts touched each other.
Mike continue to kiss her chest and even lick her breast while rubbing his hands on her pelvic and occasionally pulling her waist even closer to him. Her body obediently moved and slowly felt he is rubbing his hard one to her soft part.

He kiss her lips back like a hungry man while swaying their body, rubbing each other. He halted rubbing and opened his zipper of his pants. He continued to pull her waist, now he can feel her more. He touched hers and slowly slipped his finger under her undergarment.

Laisha's body can't obey her now. However.....

A resounding voice echoed in her brain. "You have a boyfriend!" "Cheater!".

She abruptly open her eyes and push him away with all her might. He was stunned. They were almost on doing it.
Her face reddened as she stood up hastily and diverted her gaze. She pulled up her dress to cover her bare chest and zipped it. She straightened her dress without saying a word. Mike remained seated and speechless. She heaved a sigh and turned her back. When she was about to reach the knob, she halted and said while not looking at him, "It's too late now".

Then she opened the door and walked out. She shut the door close and left him still speechless and motionless.

Mike can't help but murmur, "She's full of surprises".

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When Laisha went out, she hurriedly closed the door when he saw a man standing tall infornt of her, as if waiting for her.
Have he seen Mike? She reckoned, he was still on the floor, half naked. Could he seen him?

The man infornt of her has a cold and ferocious stare. As if a man ready to brawl. She bit her lower lip with helplessness. and whispered, "I'm screwed".

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