Anything For You

Part 11

Samantha drove back to the city in silence but her mind was consumed with Jenna. She was beyond furious at the thought of Jenna and Michael together, alone at the beach house.

Her hands tightening around the steering wheel, knuckles white with anger. Her jaw clenched as she gritted her teeth in an effort to stay silent. The more she thought about her encounter this evening, the more her face burnt red with rage.

Her decision was made, Michael was hers and Jenna needed to be dealt with.

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Michael was still asleep when Jenna woke up the next morning. She wrapped the fleece blanket around her shoulders and lazily sauntered to the kitchen to make some tea and to heat up the leftovers from the night before. She didn't care for cereal.

The morning air was already warm. She carried her tea and food to the deck and sat down on the huge beach sofa watching as the waves rolled over the rocks in the shallow water.

Seagulls squawking away at each other seemed to sooth her. While she ate, she watched a man on the beach toss food into the sky as the seagulls swooped in with frantic dives to catch their breakfast. One seagull too lazy to fly, hopped along picking at the sand for the fallen delicacies.

"Good morning"

Jenna choked on her pasta at the sound of Michael's deep voice behind her. Pasta still hanging out of her mouth, she turned and waved at him. With his cup of coffee in one hand, he adjusted the blanket on his shoulders and sat down on the sofa next to her.

"Good morning" she replied, beaming up at him.

"Did you sleep well?" he asked sipping on his coffee.

"Surprisingly yes."

"Why surprisingly? Don't you usually sleep well?" he asked curiously.

"No, I don't. I have had trouble sleeping since childhood." The words tumbling out of her mouth before she could stop it.

The feeling of being so relaxed around Michael made her want more of him or whatever this is between them. She felt warm inside when Michael was around and she was uncomfortable and comfortable with it all at the same time. Michael's voice soothed her somehow and took away her shadows that consumed her mind.

"You confuse me" she whispered softly.

"You say something?" he asked.

"No. I didn't say anything" she replied.

Michael sensing her confusion, moved closer to her purposefully letting his leg touch hers. Her body once again began to feel hot and she could definitely feel the heat radiating from Michael's body next to hers.

"What do you want to do today?" he asked sipping on his coffee.

"What is there to do in this place? I have never been here." She replied.

"We could go for a walk on the beach or we could go for a drive. Whatever you want to do today" he stated.

As he spoke, Jenna watched as Michael's hand reached out to tuck a few stray hairs behind her ear. She felt the familiar stirring in her stomach as her breathing becomes shallow. Her eyes now fixated on Michael's.

Turning she sets her plate down on the small shell encrusted side table and shifts her body on to his lap, straddling him. Her hand grabs the back of his neck and the other cups his face. She crushes her lips on his and as her lips part his tongue was in her mouth, massaging hers.

Michael grabbed her hip with one hand while the other let go of the coffee cup, spilling the black liquid onto the deck. As she moved her hips back and forth, she could feel him harden under her. She smiled, moving her lips to his neck, kissing him gently as he moaned into her ear.

"What are you doing to me Jenna?" he whispers as her mouth meets his again.

"The same thing you're doing to me Mr Jensen", she replied moving her kisses to the side of his mouth.

Michael's inner thoughts

A sudden rush of emotions flood my body as she moves her hips on me, rocking gently back and forth. She is making me crazy and I can't.....'oh my lord'....no, I don't want to stop her or myself. The skin on her thighs is so soft and smooth and the way she smells is intoxicating, and I happily breathe it in. I must have her.

I feel dazed as my mind is clouded with ecstasy and my hands move along her thighs to her hips and finding its way under her t-shirt. Her lips leave mine as I pull her t-shirt over her head and toss it onto the floor.

Her full perfect breasts exposed and I rush to cup them both in my hands. She holds onto my neck as she arches her back bringing her breasts further to my mouth. My hands greedily massage them, savor them, my mouth and teeth happily kiss and nip at them.

I bring my hands back to her hips, her lips still on mine, lifting her off me and in one motion I am on top of her in-between her legs. I prop myself up on my elbow as she helps me out of my t-shirt, stretching her arms above her head, balling it in her hands. She still has my t-shirt in her hands when she brings it back, wrapping her arms around my neck. Her back arching again as she moves her hips closer to mine, pulling me to her.

She is so fucking sexy.

I move her leg so that it wraps around my back. My hand hungrily move between her thighs caressing her sensitive parts. I hear the beautiful sound of her moaning as I rub her in circles. I have to have more so I move my hand to the top of her shorts and panties, tugging them down.

"No. Stop" she whispers out of breath. "I can't. Not yet" she says and I stop. My hands move to her breasts again and she pulls me to her. Both our chests heaving with the pleasure we just created.

"I think its best that we stop all together" I say and I hear her gasp softly. "For now" I add and I feel her body relax.

"Okay" she says and I fall to her side. My arm still under her head, she moves her leg across the bottom half of my torso and her arm across my chest. We lay for a few more minutes as we try and catch our breath.

"How about that drive?" she asks twirling her finger on his chest.

"That's a good idea. I'll pack a few things while you're in the shower." He says kissing the top of her head. Without putting her t-shirt back on, Jenna gathers her plate and coffee mugs while Michael watches.

"Bring my t-shirt" gesturing with her head, grinning at him. Michael can't help but laugh.

An hour later, Michael and Jenna hit the road.