He pulled away and grabbed the belt from the robe I’d left on the chair by the side of the bed earlier. He looked at me and grinned. “Your turn.” He kissed me then took my right wrist and tied it to the headboard followed by my left.
I was all tied up when he sat back and admired his handy work. “You’re beautiful.” He moved in and started with a quick kiss to my lips, then moved to lick my neck and nibbled on my ear, which sent tingles all the way to my core.
As my breathing sped up, he moved down my body and caressed one of my breasts gently with his hand and played with my nipple. He took my other breast into his mouth and massaged my nipple with his tongue.
“You taste good,” he told me. I moaned and tried to touch him. “Behave. I’m going to love you good.”
He started licking down my stomach to my pubic bone while he caressed my sides, my hips, my thighs with his hands. I felt like I was about to internally combust.
“Your * is so sweet. It’s always wet and pulsing.”
“Only for you,” I ended up shouting when he put his mouth straight between my legs and kissed me as though he was kissing my mouth.
He quickly moved back up my body and nudged my legs open wider with his knees and slid straight inside my sex. We both groaned.
He moved his legs to the outside of mine, pushing mine closer together. It made my sex even tighter. I was going to come without him moving.
“I love you, Lily. So much.” He kissed me and slowly moved his hips. He pulled his penis out to the tip then slowly entered me again. I threw my head back and arched my back. He groaned. “Fuck, that felt good. Do it again.”
I arched from the bed, which tightened my sex even more. I watched Michael through hooded eyes. He was gritting his teeth. His eyes rolled in pleasure.
He clamped his mouth to my breast and sucked my nipple into his mouth then used his tongue to rub it against the roof of his mouth.
We both breathed heavily. “I can’t stop.”
“Don’t,” I replied.
Michael started thrusting in and out of me. I felt his penis swell, then my orgasm hit. I screamed and came hard while Michael cursed above me and covered the walls of my sex with his thick cream. Oh god, thinking about his penis shooting his load inside me set me off again.
“Please,” I said. I wasn’t sure what I was asking for, but my second orgasm was going on and on and wouldn’t stop.
“Jesus Lily, I’ve never come so fuckin’ hard before. My cock’s still shooting.” He groaned and with one slight thrust, collapsed on me.
I could still feel him twitching inside me. Michael slid free, untied me, then rolled on to his side, taking me with him.
“I love you and I hope you know how much. I’m going to spend the rest of my life telling you, so you better get used to it now.”
I smiled against his naked chest. “I do know. I love you too and you better never doubt it again, because if you do there will be no makeup sex. In fact, there will be no sex for six months. So if you do screw up again, I expect a vibrator as a ‘sorry’ present.”
He roared with laughter, which was what I intended.
Chapter 62
MICHAEL
I’d woken up with Lily in my arms and had no intention of moving. She was still hurt over the fact that I’d thought she’d been with someone else because of her pregnancy. I was basically an idiot, one who was willing to spend the rest of his life begging for forgiveness as long as it meant she stayed with me.
After I’d made love to her in Lucien’s hotel room, or rather bed, which made me cringe when I’d realized that, we’d dressed and Lucien had driven us back to our home. I’d spent the rest of the day yesterday making sure Lily was well looked after.
Lucien had promised to explain to mother what had been going on and the conclusion we’d come to about Viv lying to me. Why I’d accepted what she’d told me all those years ago without following it up, I really couldn’t say. All I knew was that for the past seven years I thought I’d never be able to father a child, but I had. With Lily.
“What are you thinking about with that serious look on your face?”
I hadn’t realized she was awake. “I was thinking about what a dick I was, about how close to losing you I came and that I’m going to spend the rest of my life making it up to you.”
She had tears in her eyes. “Michael, you don’t need to spend the rest of your life making it up to me. I love you and know how sorry you are. I understand where you’re coming from. Yes, you hurt me, a lot, I’m not going to deny that, but I love you and know that you love me. As long as you don’t do anything like that again, then we’re all right. Please stop worrying that I’m going to leave you because of it. I’m not, ever.” She smiled at me through her tears. “It would kill me to leave you, don’t you know that?”
Now she had me in tears. “I love you, so damn much.” I pulled her tight into my arms and held on while I tried to get my emotions under control. She really did crush me.