Anything For You

Part 24

Jenna's thoughts

I wake up with the sun filtering through the blinds in Michael's room, pausing on my naked body. It is only seven in the morning and the air is already warm. I always loved summer and dispise winter.

Michael's face is lodged into the back of my neck and I concentrate on the sound of his light snoring in my ear. It has its own rhythm and I feel my breathing regulate with his.

I lay on my side, his arm across my waist, his hand gripping my wrist and I am amused with this scene. I am amused because I have never slept next to someone and I don't like being gripped by my wrist. Although I find Michael's grip strangely comforting as well as his strong body pushed up against me. It's a nice feeling.

I free my wrist, stretching for the box of condoms on the side cabinet. Condom in hand, I try to move my legs but it's so heavy and I realized that he has his leg weaved through mine. I shift slightly to untangled myself causing him to stir. His snoring has stopped and I feel his eyelashes tugg lightly on my hair.

"Good morning" he whispers and kisses the back of neck. His voice is thick with sleep sounding so sexy.

I turn to face him, weaving my legs in his, nuzzling into his neck. My hands against his warm chest is just as comforting. He stretches his arm over me, placing his hand on my back, pulling me closer.

I don't say anything except move my hand to the rim of his boxers, pulling them down. I watch the expression on his face change from a smile to a frown. Not exactly a frown. More question than frown.

"Mmmm, what are you doing?" he croaks.

"Sshh." I use my feet to move his boxers further down. He moves his hand down my back, gripping my ass and it ignites something in me.

I grip his length, moving my hand up and then down, feeling it harden. When I look up at him, his eyes are still closed but his mouth has a grin on it which in turn makes me smile.

"You are sexually harassing me in my sleep." he says but makes no effort to stop me.

"Yes"

"Okay" he replies and I giggle.

I tear the foil packet open and immediately his eyes open. I roll it over his length, watching his eyes widen.

He turns onto his back pulling me on top of him. I grip him, guiding him into me and hear "Fuck" escape from his mouth. His eyes are fixed on mine as I circle my hips, lifting up and then down. His hips lift off slightly from the bed to match my rhythm and we move perfectly together.

One of his hands is on my waist, helping me along as I move up and then thrusting myself down. The other is cupping my breast, massaging it and it drives me wild.

I can't help but call his name as I arch my back which makes him move further inside of me. My entire body  is on fire.

I have never been sexually attracted to a single man I've come across but there is something about Michael that makes me want to take my clothes off all the time.

"Jenna. .." I hear him moan my name and it is the sweetest sound. I call his name again when I feel my orgasm build making my legs shake.

He flips us over, hovering over me, kissing my neck and then my jawline ending up at the soft skin behind my ear. He moves into me slowly at first and then picks up speed when he feels my legs shake again.

His eyes are fixed on mine and I see something there, the way he is looking at me....

"Come with me love" he moans into my mouth, and we do. My release with his consumes me, making me grip his arms, my nails digging into his hardened biceps. It is definitely going to leave temporary marks there.