Page 60 of Michael's Awakening
Hey, Princess. Sorry, it’s so late. I just got done at the office. Are you still awake?
Smiling, I responded.No, I’m asleep.
Okay, smartass lol do you still want me to come over?
I grinned at his message and texted back.Of course I want you to come over. Duh. But Mel is still here becuz we drank way too much and I didn’t want her driving home. So she has taken over my bed and I’m on the couch.
Michael didn’t text back, so I assumed it was because he was driving. Which was good. Texting and driving was freaking stupid.
A few minutes later, my phone buzzed. Looking down and reading it, I smiled and jumped off the couch to go open the door. Michael was standing there in his work suit and looked amazingly handsome. As usual.
Grabbing onto his tie, I pulled him inside and started kissing him. He kicked the door closed once he was inside, not breaking our lip-lock.
Giggling, I pulled back to look up at him. “I missed you,” I said and laid my head on his chest, still looking up at him.
His eyes softened. “I missed you, too. You have no idea how much.” Kissing my forehead, he wrapped his arms around me, holding me snugly against him as we stood by the door.
“Why don’t you show me how much you missed me?” I wiggled my brows at him.
“Don’t tempt me, Angel,” he growled seductively.
Reaching my hands down, I cupped the large bulge in his pants and smiled. “We can be quiet. It can be like we’re teenagers trying not to get caught by our parents.”
He raised an eyebrow at me. “Something tells me you have experience with that type of thing.”
I winked at him and began stroking my long, acrylic fingernail up and down his thigh teasingly. I was a horny little beast and I wanted my Sir Knight to devour me. Also, I was a little tipsy and that always revved up my libido.
Trailing my hand from his thigh, I started stroking along his groin, smiling when he released another growl.
He captured my lips with his and began leading me toward the couch. When we reached it, he softly pushed me back on the cushions and got on top of me, his large, muscled body laid deliciously over mine. I wrapped my arms around him and kissed his throat as my hands snaked up and down his spine. His light stubble tickled my face as I kissed his neck and his jaw. I loved it.
He was all man and all mine.
“You make me fucking crazy, Gabriel,” he purred in my ear.
“The feeling is mutual.” I ran my nose along his jaw and nipped at him with my teeth as I moved my hands to his waist.
He sat back a little so I could reach between us and remove his black belt, slinging it to the floor. My hands eagerly worked at the button and zipper of his pants, trying to get him naked as soon as possible.
Michael’s chest softly rumbled as he chuckled. “Someone is a little impatient.”
“Yes, I am,” I said as I finally got his pants undone and started sliding them off him.
Grabbing at Michael’s boxers, I slid them down just enough to spring his dick free. He inhaled sharply as I licked the palm of my hand and slid it back down his body, reaching his already-oozing dick and stroking him.
“Fuck, Angel,” he moaned, leaning his head down to nuzzle my neck as I worked him. With a growl, he yanked at my sweatpants and easily slid them down. Halting the movement my hand was creating on him, he grabbed both of our dicks into his hand and began stroking us both off simultaneously. Propping his free arm on the back of the couch for balance, he leaned over me and jerked us faster.
“Michael,” I moaned as I shoved my head back into the couch cushion and thrust my hips upward. “Fuck me.”
Stopping the tugging of our dicks, Michael sat back on his knees and flipped me over with ease. He kissed each of my shoulder blades and ran a hand down my spine. I shivered as goosebumps prickled along my skin at his gentle caress. Straightening himself back up, he started kneading the globes of my ass with one hand and took his other to start working my hole.
The tight muscles clenched at his contact, but he gradually started getting them to relax.
“Mmmm,” I moaned and lifted my ass more in the air to give him greater access. “I’m ready, just fuck me.”
I was so horny, I couldn’t wait any longer. I needed himnow.
“I don’t want to hurt you, Angel,” he uttered as he continued working my ass.
