Lucy, the name he had shouted when he’d come in the kitchen. He was an idiot. Her dad would go insane if he found out, which he was likely to do if they carried on like that. I’d actually met her when we spent the weekend at her fathers house, although I didn’t remember her being called Lucy. Hang on a minute, was she the reason I lost my job? Okay, I wasn’t going to freak out, because if I hadn’t lost my job, I wouldn’t have met Michael, but I was still pissed.
“He’s been having an affair for awhile, not sure how long really, but I’ve only just realized it was with his boss’s daughter,” I said.
“Shit Lily. That sucks.”
“Thanks Ruben, but it really doesn’t. I’m okay with it. I shouldn’t be, but I am.”
“Michael, come and help over here a minute,” his dad shouted.
Michael placed his hand on my back and bent to whisper in my ear. “Will you be okay?” I shivered and turned my body more into him to hide my pebbled nipples.
“We’ll go and see what dad wants, you stay with Lily.” One of his brothers said, which one I couldn’t tell, because Michael had me so turned on I couldn’t think straight.
“Lily, you’re going to kill me,” he whispered again.
“Then stop whispering in my ear. It turns me on having you so close and when you whisper in my ear I erupt into goose bumps. Not only that, my nipples are pebbled.”
“Fuck, you’re seriously playing with my libido. The next time I take you it will be in a bed, not in the barn or up against a wall in a hospital, but in a bed where I can spend hours touching your body, tasting your body, especially your *.”
I stepped closer to Michael and wrapped my arms around his waist. “That was cruel, I need….”
“What do you need, Lily?”
I clenched my fists into his t-shirt. “I need you Michael. Just you.”
I could feel his heart rate pick up at my words.
He pulled away, took my hand and dragged me into a small office to the back of the garage.
The minute the door shut, he sealed his mouth to mine and sent all my senses haywire. God, he sure knew how to kiss and the taste of him was intoxicating. I ran my hands through his hair and his whole body shuddered against mine. His penis felt long and hard against my stomach. I reached down with one hand and stroked him through his clothes, but I really wanted to see him, to touch him with no clothes between us.
“Lily, you have to stop.” He moved my hand away and kneeled on the floor. “I’m going to taste you. I want to go back out there with the taste of you on my tongue.”
My legs nearly buckled.
He grabbed hold of my hips and backed me up to the wall for support, then he took hold of the hem of my dress and lifted it up. He moved closer and spread my legs further apart. He put his tongue to my thighs and let my dress fall over his head as I practically melted into a puddle.
My stomach quivered, my breathing was choppy and my thighs trembled in need as Michael kissed my pubic bone and then used his fingers to move my thong to one side. I was so aroused I could come from just his touch. My sex started to clench and he wasn’t even inside me.
“Michael, I really need you.”
“I know baby. I’m trying not to lose control. This is about you, not me.”
And then he rubbed around my clit and moved his fingers to rub around the entrance to my sex, I couldn’t hold the moan back anymore. It had felt too damn good. “Don’t stop.”
“Fuck, you’re * is soaked.”
He inserted two fingers into me. I clamped down and started coming as he put his tongue to my clit and sucked it into his mouth. My orgasm went on and on as I writhed around on his mouth and fingers, while he brought me back down to earth.
“Hell,” Michael said. He sounded rather muffled.
He pulled his fingers out of me and then shoved his tongue into me and I erupted again and came on his mouth. Well, he did say he wanted my taste on his tongue.
Michael slowly let go of my hips and put my thong back in place, then moved from under my dress. I looked down at him and around his mouth looked wet – he licked his lips. My eyes darkened.
“Now you.”
“Later,” he croaked and stood up.
“Oh my,” I said when I looked down and saw the bulge in his jeans. “Michael, you’ve brought me to orgasm five times now and you’ve seen my * twice. I haven’t seen your cock once, not even at the hospital, or in the park. I felt you, boy did I, but I haven’t seen you,” I pouted.
He looked at me. His eyes were hot.
I told him what I wanted. “I want to touch you without any clothes. I want to stroke along your length, get to know your girth. I want to lick up all your milky cream from the bulbous head at the tip of your penis and then I want you to come in my mouth, like I just did with you.”
“Fuckin’ hell, you keep talking like that and I’m going to come in my jeans.”
I licked my lips.
“Michael, get your ass out here!” Sebastian shouted at the same time as he banged on the door, making us both jump.
We both looked down and Michael still had a large bulge in front. He smirked and opened the door.
Sebastian took one look at us both and obviously saw his brother’s condition, then burst out laughing.