I've been waiting

Chapter 23

Sabrina POV

I bought my dress. I cannot believe that I have bought my wedding dress. This feels like a dream. A dream I never want to wake up from. Luckily for me the dress does not need any alterations. It fit like a glove and hugged all the right spots. As the date gets closer the more nervous I get. I know in my heart that I am making the right decision. I love Michael with all of my heart. I love him more than life itself. He has made me the woman who stands before you today.

6 weeks and I will be Mrs Michael Simpson. 6 more little weeks until my life changes for the best. I get to marry my best friend and have my 'sista' from another 'mista' stand next to me to witness. December 3rd cannot come quick enough.

"Are we staying in tonight?" I ask Michael as I walk into the dining room where Michael is sitting at his laptop. "Would you like to stay in tonight?" He asks back without taking his eyes off the screen. "I have plenty of ideas for what we could do if we were to stay in" I say back to him with a cheeky smile. "Well then, lets hear them" Michael replies closing the lid to his laptop and pushing himself out from the table.

I don't know what it is with him, but I am a major sex pest. I walk over to him and I stand between his legs and drop to my knees. Michael looks at me in surprise. I lick my lips and reach for the button on his work pants. I start rubbing his member through his pants as I am undoing the button and zip. All the while I am keeping eye contact with Michael. Michael knowing all too well what is about to happen helps me pull his pants and boxers down.

There standing before me is Michael's enlarged member. I lick my lips. Still not breaking eye contact with him, I dart my tongue out of my mouth and lick the tip. Michael's eyes widen in response and his pupils enlarge. I don't give him a chance to do anything else before I take him all the way in. Over time I have learnt to relax my throat and take him all in. Up and down, faster and faster. I suck my cheeks in on the way up. The grunts and groans coming from Michael lets me know I am doing it right.

Being with him like this makes me feel like a I am a real woman who knows how to please her man. Before Michael could finish he pulls me up into his lap, pulls my underwear aside and sinks into me. The motion is getting quicker and quicker. I can feel my walls tightening around him and I can not control the scream from my mouth

"Yessssssss baby. Right there. Don't stop. I'm nearly there" I moan out. "Me too baby" Michael moans back.

The explosion of my orgasm hits me deep in my belly. The world around me disappears right before my eyes and all I can see is rainbows. Michael grunts not long after I have hit my high, letting me know that he has reached his high also. Coming down from our highs together is one of the best feelings in the world. Michael doesn't stop kissing my lips, cheeks and neck

"Oh now I know why you wanted to stay in tonight. Not complain though" Michael says between placing kisses. "Stop it. You make me this way. I was all sweet and innocent before I met you" I smack Michael on his chest. He chuckles at my words. "I have done nothing. It is all you Doll face" He grabs my face and brings our mouths back together. We pull back and I look at him with the best bedroom eyes I can give.

Michael picks me up and throws me over his shoulder and makes our way to the bedroom. "Let me down. I can walk you know" I say into his back. "If I even attempt to put you down Sabrina. I will have you up against that wall and this time when I am in you, I am going to make love to you so we need the bed" He continues on his way to the bedroom where he came true with his words.

We made love 2 more times before the night was through. I wake up the next morning feeling a little sore but well more relaxed. I notice Michael isn't in bed with me when I wake up but looking at the clock on the bedside table allows me to remember he would be at work.

"Oh shit. Oh fuck. I should be at work. Fuck, fuck, fuck"

I jump out of bed and straight into the shower. After I quickly wash myself, I jump out of the shower and quickly dry myself. Throwing on my uniform as fast as the Flash, I run from the bedroom into the kitchen where I left my phone last night. 4 missed calls from Mr Jones. 2 calls and a message from Gary

Gary text- "Morning Sabrina. We hope you are feeling better. When you didn't show up this morning, Mr Jones was going insane. Thankfully Michael came in and let us know you were not feeling the best and were still in bed. We hope the rest is what you need and we will see you when you are back to 100 percent"

I take a deep breath and head back to the bedroom. I strip out of my uniform and give Michael a quick call. He doesn't answer so I leave him a voicemail instead thanking him for calling me in sick to work. I lay me head back down on the pillows and sleep comes to me quickly.