Chapter 39
~~ LILY ~~
I was still lying on top of Michael with him buried deep inside me. Our breathing started to slow and for the first time in as long as I could remember I felt totally happy.
“You okay, Lily?”
I smiled into his chest. “Oh yeah.”
He moved us both on to our sides, slipping out of me, before he reached for the cover and pulled it over us. He pulled me back into his arms, both of us sated.
“You’re amazing. You’ve been driving me crazy these past couple of weeks.”
He brought tears to my eyes. “No one has ever made me as hot as you do, or has given me so much pleasure.”
“Move in with me,” he blurted out.
I was stunned. “What?”
“I didn’t mean to just blurt it out like that. I guess I’m nervous. I want you here with me so I know you’re safe and because I just want you here. I want to spend all my spare time with you and its pointless paying rent on a place when you’ll be spending your nights here anyway.” He grinned and looked too damn adorable.
That was quick. Okay, we’d wanted each other for a couple of weeks now and I knew all his quirks, likes and dislikes. He was also right about the rent and where I’d be sleeping.
I took the plunge. “Yes.”
I didn’t think his smile could have gotten any bigger. I knew I’d made the right decision.
“Thank you.” He kissed me. “Let’s get some sleep.”
“Really?”
He chuckled. “You don’t want to sleep?” he asked me while he caressed my face.
Our legs were tangled together, my head was resting on his arm, and my hand stroked along his side. I was in heaven.
“I’m tired, but I just want to talk to you.”
He moved his hand from my face and rested it on my hip, then pulled me in tighter.
“What do you want to talk about?” He kissed me and pulled back so I could answer.
“Tell me one of your fantasies.” I couldn’t help but grin at his reaction when his eyes nearly popped out of his head. “I’m serious. If you tell me one of your unfulfilled fantasies, I’ll tell you one of mine.”
“Why can’t you go first?”
“Are you for real?” I rolled my eyes. “I asked the question.”
He groaned. “Okay, but just remember you asked, when I tell you. Because you won’t be able to get it out of your mind.”
“Okay, perhaps we should talk about something else.”
“No chance. Okay, the fantasy I’ve been having for the past couple of weeks takes place in my office.”
It must be one hell of a fantasy, because his erection started twitching against my stomach.
“You’re in a dress and a pair of those killer stilts you wear. Those shoes drive me insane, I tell you.”
I laughed. “After that first day, I wore them to torture you. I caught you looking at my legs a few times.”
“Damn straight. Anyway, you walk into my office and stand real close. Close enough for me to feel your nipples through our clothing. You lean in and whisper that you don’t have any panties on.”
I groaned while Michael started playing with my nipples.
“You walked back towards the office door, closed then locked it. You turned and started to walk towards the conference table as you slipped the dress down your arms. When it hit the floor, you stepped out of it and then bent over the conference table spreading your legs. Then you asked me to f*ck you.”
He slammed his lips down on mine and ravished me. There was no other word for what he was doing. I moved my leg and wrapped it around his hip. He reared back with his hips and thrust inside me. Heaven.
Once inside me, he started to move in and out of my sex so slow that he was driving me wild. It felt so good. He rolled me over on to my back. I moved my leg from around his hip and tangled my legs with his as we moved in sync.
“Keep it slow, Lily. I want to savor you.”
He placed soft kisses all over my face as the pleasure started to build. I was so close now as I dug my fingers into Michael’s ass.
“Lily?”
“Yes.” We groaned as my sex squeezed the very life out of Michael’s penis. My orgasm went on and on, having kicked up a notch when I felt Michael coming inside me.
I was glad I was already flat on my back, because that’s where I would have ended up. Michael lifted up from where he’d collapsed on my chest and tried to pull out of me. “No, I want you to stay.”
“I’m too heavy.”
I pulled him back down on top of me.
He grunted then settled down.
“That was…. f*ckin’ amazing,” he mumbled into my neck.
“Mmm.”
After lying on me for a few minutes, he rolled off to the side and lay down on his back. He found my hand and entwined our fingers together.
“You haven’t told me your fantasy.”
“I’m too tired.”
He laughed. “Oh no you don’t. I told you mine.”
“I’m not sure I would survive mine.”
“After that comment, you’re not going to sleep until you’ve told me.”
I huffed with indignation and offered him a wicked smile. “I have this fantasy that involves you and a motorcycle. A Harley to be precise.”
“I have a Harley.”
“You do? I didn’t know that.”
“I’ll take you on it sometime soon.”
I laughed. “Mmm, you really will be taking me on it when you hear this.”
“Oh, lord.”
“We are out riding on your bike and you pull over into a secluded spot. We climbed from the bike feeling really horny and you couldn’t keep your hands off me. I stepped out of your arms and stripped while you watched. I walked back over to you and started removing your jacket and t-shirt and then your jeans. I made you sit astride your bike and then climbed on top of your lap, impaling myself on your penis. In that position you go so deep and feel so good that it only took a couple of grinds until we both came real hard. When we finally climbed from the bike we were both a quivering mess.”
God, if I wasn’t so tired I would be jumping on top of him after my little fantasy. And he had a Harley. Yeah!
“Michael, you still with me?”
“Oh god, perhaps I should’ve waited for that one.”
I turned on my side and used my free hand to reach for him. He was hard as steel.
“Sleep.”
“But….”
“I know. I’ll survive. Go to sleep Lily.”
“Goodnight Michael.”
“Goodnight Lily.” He placed a sweet kiss to my lips and rearranged us so that he was spooning me from behind.