His Weakness, Her Liberation

Last Night - Michael's POV

Last night was something, I thought to myself as I opened my eyes. I rolled out of bed and headed straight for the bathroom. As I washed my hands I thought about Janeé. She drove me crazy. I'd never been that way with a girl. I started to relive the night's events until I heard my covers rustling. I walked out of the bathroom and found her in my bed. I was shocked and excited at the same time. She was beautiful. The sunlight seemed to kiss her soft brown skin, creating a glow around her. But what was she doing here? Surely I didn't invite her to spend the night. Did I? I tried to resist her, but after seeing the way she wanted me, I couldn't help myself. I told myself that having sex with her would help me get past this. The attraction I felt for her was undeniable from the moment she spilled her drink on me in Miami. I tried to fight what I was feeling, but each time I did, the consequence was me inserting myself in her life without warning, even if in a small way.

It was so hard not to call her after Miami and even more after I started filming in Atlanta but I told myself I would stay away. I didn't want anything complicated in my life right now. But after last night, things would certainly become complicated. I was foolish to think that I could stay away from her. There was something about her that was mysterious and familiar at the same time. I trusted her but after last night, I couldn't trust myself around her. I thought if I smashed, I would get over this thing I had for her, but my feelings this morning are more intense than they've ever been.

The night we were alone in the pool, I had so many things on my mind, the potential movie I'd star in, my busy schedule, Alexandra. Janeé and I talked like we'd known each other for years. She told me about her family and I told her about mine. Then she told me about her dating history, or lack there of, really. I thought it was incredible that she hadn't been in any relationships or had sex since she was 17. My body wanted her and the closer I got to her In the pool, the bigger my dick became. I was so close to making my move, but I remembered her lack of experience and decided to back off. I didn't want to mess her head up. I had to leave immediately to keep myself from doing something I regretted.

As I watched her sleep this morning, I felt myself getting hard, thinking about last night. I got back in the bed, shit, I was tired too. But as I tried to fall asleep, all I could think about was her. I was at full attention now, I couldn't help myself. She moaned a little in her sleep, it was probably from a dream, but it sounded like the noises she made for me last night. She was laid on her side, with her back facing me. Her ass poked out further than the rest of her body because she slept with her legs tucked upwards towards her chest.

I spooned her body, hoping my erect penis on her would wake her up. She moved slightly in her sleep, but nothing. I kissed her neck gently and felt her body jolt, but her eyes were still closed. I think she's awake. Was she messing with me? Last night, she seemed to go crazy when my hands were all over her during foreplay, so I gently ran my hands up and down her legs, then up to her waist, going inside the shirt of mine she must have put on last night after we had sex. As I ran my hands over her bare midsection and up toward her full breasts, I felt her body move closer to mine. I took my hand out of the shirt just before reaching her beautiful mounds. I wanted to make sure she was awake before doing anything more.

I started to speak but before I could, she whispered, "Don't stop," and reached back for my hand, guiding them towards her hardened nipples. I gently rubbed and squeezed them through the shirt and she moaned out in pleasure. She turned around and looked at me for a moment. She was so radiant in the morning.

I was completely distracted by her beauty, so I was caught off guard when I felt her hands stroking my member. I closed my eyes for a moment to enjoy what she was doing. It felt so good. I got caught up and almost came. What was this girl doing to me? In an effort to stop her, I reached my hands down under the covers and watched her face light up as I rubbed her clit through her underwear, I could tell she was just as wet as she was last night. She squirmed in pleasure and it made me smile. I wanted to see all of her, so I stopped to pull the duvet off of us and pulled her shirt up just enough to see her tits. They drew me in, so after my fingers made direct contact with her clit, I began devouring her breasts, nibbling and licking them all over until she moaned out. I didn't think it was possible, but I wanted her more now than I did last night.

I turned her on her back and entered her. Her pussy felt like clouds around me. As I towered over her, she looked into my eyes and rubbed her hands up my arms over my shoulders and held my face. I could tell she wanted me closer. I lowered my body so that I hovered just over her. She threw her arm across my back pulling me in closer. I could feel her body heat and hear her heavy breathing in my ear as I continued giving her all of me. As we climaxed almost simultaneously, I did something I didn't expect to do. I kissed her. It was slow and passionate, the opposite of last night. I knew I couldn't stop seeing her.

But what about Alexandra?