Cotton Club: Bloodlust (Under Construction)!!!! ⚠️

Chapter 11

THREE WEEKS LATER

Finally, my baby is home! I am so happy. I don't think I could take another day of him being in that hospital. It gets real lonely sleeping by myself. We walk through the doors of our home. Frank, Billy and Steve take his bags upstairs immediately. He's still weak and in pain from his operation a few weeks back...

"Michael, where do you want me to sit these?" Steve brings in his hospital bag.

"Upstairs."

He plops on the couch, releasing a huge sigh...His head rests on the back of the sofa, as looking upward.

"Feels good to be home." He mumbles.

I walk past him, towards the kitchen...I guess I'll go ahead and get started on dinner. He must be starving.

"Where are you going!?"

I feel the touch of his hand on mine, stopping me immediately. I jerk my head, and see Michael's head lift from the couch...He sets his eyes on mine, as pulling me towards him.

"I'm going to get dinner started."

His arm is now wrapped around my waist, forcing me to straddle his lap. He rests back, once I am fully on top of him...I place my hands on his chest.

"Can I spend some quality time with my woman? It's been three weeks, Belle."

Immediately, I feel his cock harden against my crotch, which rests directly on top of him.

"I know...But, you're still in pain. I don't want to hurt you." I say with a smirk.

"You can't hurt me, baby."

I hear a loud thump, and his men moving around upstairs. Then, I am once again reminded that we are not alone.

"What if they come from upstairs, and see us?"

"Isn't that the thrill? Being caught?"

Before my response, my dress is raised, and, Michael begins pushing my thong aside...I feel his fingers toying with my pussy...He runs his finger all along my slit, as lightly circling my clit...My head falls back, sighing with satisfaction...I forgot how well Michael can take me there. I bite my lip, eyeing him, with that pleasured look on his face.

"That's it...You want this, don't you?" He mumbles, softly...

"Yes...I want it..."

I hear the sound of his zipper, and when I look down, his hardened cock is proudly standing out of his slacks...Michael grabs my face, giving me a hard, and seductive kiss...He bites into my lip, causing me to taste my own blood...Then, he suckles gently, all the while, massging my breast in his hand...Then, he guides my hips and, I'm slowly lowered down on him...

"Ssss....Ohhhh shit! You feel so good."

"I know you missed this."

I begin rocking my hips, to the feeling of him thrusting upward in me...The friction, increases, and, I grab his shoulders for more leverage...I begin pouncing hard, causing Michael to slap my ass, giving me that extra motivation...Our eyes never leave one another...He reaches in between us, and rubs my clit, causing me to moan loudly...

I feel my juices run down his harden shaft. Michael grabs my face, kissing me hard...He lifts up from the sofa, causing me to stand up as well...All fours...His demanding voice, leaks with lust, and, I do as he says...He once again, pushes my thong away, as sliding inside of me...He roughly grips my waist. I feel his balls slap against my clit causing me to gasp in pleasure...Michael slaps my ass again, thrusting harder...Then, I feel something...strange, yet erotic...He slides his finger in my ass, and, I feel something I've never felt...before...Suddenly, my pussy grows super wet, and, I begin to squirt...I scream in absolute pleasure, feeling my knees buckle in the process.