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Date Posted: Sunday, September 05, 07:17:06pm
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Nikita507
's message, "Writer's Block 393+" on Friday, September 03, 03:32:46pm
Nikita panted above Michael as her body trembled and squeezed Michael’s erection with her internal muscles. Her hands reached out and clutched onto the mosquito netting that was surrounding their bed as she almost fell boneless against Michael’s chest.
Michael reached up and palmed Nikita’s bouncing breasts. He was ready to release into Nikita again, but he wanted it to last forever. This honeymoon had slipped away so quickly. No one had bothered them. They got to move about to all the sites in Peru that they both wanted to see and enjoy the time alone in the room. Already the honeymoon had been extended by an extra three days.
But tomorrow they would fly home.
“Let go, Kita… let go…” Michael rasped as he flexed his hips up and into Nikita.
He was surprised that the bed didn’t break with the way that Nikita was clinging onto the netting. Her arms were straining as she continued to try to keep herself upright on Michael. He pulled up and wrapped his arms around Nikita’s back. “Let go…”
Nikita’s hands loosened as Michael’s climax wouldn’t wait. He rolled back onto his back taking Nikita as he lost himself in the orgasm.
Michael felt Nikita’s breasts against his bare chest as he started to break regularly again. He then felt Nikita’s kissed against his neck and he smiled gently.
“Maybe we made our child just now,” Nikita whispered into Michael’s ear. It was a tender commented but one that Michael had heard a lot from Nikita. He didn’t bring it up during the honeymoon, but it was clear that Nikita thought that she was going to be pregnant right away. He worried about how hard Nikita would take it if she wasn’t pregnant right away. In ways, Michael didn’t want Nikita to get pregnant right away.
Michael shifted enough to pull the silk sheets over their sweat drenched bodies as they cooled off after their afternoon of activity. He was sure that he was tired now; he would still be able to perform later this evening. With Nikita, she turned him on so easily.
“What did you like the most, Kita?” Michael whispered into her ear as he stroked her back gently. He worried that she would say that it was one of their many nights in. Those were among Michael’s favorite times too, but he knew that there were other moments that mattered so much.
“Machu Picchu,” Nikita whispered as her response with a gentle voice. “It felt… it felt like we were standing somewhere… that was so untouched… and so special… it just… I felt something there with you that I don’t know how to put into words.”
Michael knew what Nikita was talking about. It was a little bit beyond words.
“And Michael, what was the favorite sighting of us that wasn’t a real sighting?” Nikita inquired some amount of time later. Michael laughed as he hugged Nikita. They had only checked into their email twice, but one was yesterday and it contained a list of places that they should know that they have been during the honeymoon that Birkoff sent them. He also explained that it truly became a game to people and that they shouldn’t worry about it.
“The Grand Canyon was neat… but it was too common,” Michael stated and Nikita laughed. “Like the obvious places… Niagara Falls… the Eiffel Tower… the Leaning Tower of Pisa…”
Michael kissed Nikita’s back gently and laughed. “I think the people who found us at Carhenge… like we would go anywhere that is a play off of Stonehenge with old cars!”
Nikita laughed as she turned and faced Michael. “Would it sound awful if I said I don’t want to go back.”
“In ways I don’t want to go back too,” Michael answered as he soothed Nikita’s hair. “I like just spending time with you.”
Nikita tilted her head and blinked her eyes. “But?”
“But don’t you miss your friends?” Michael asked and Nikita nodded her head up and down. “A little bit. I think they miss us more.”
“That’s because they have been having too much fun with this internet game our honeymoon has become.”
“But don’t worry, the press has backed down and some of them are sure that we never left,” Nikita added and Michael rolled his eyes. “I hope this silliness will be done before camp starts.”
“You miss camp,” Nikita spoke and Michael nodded his head. “In ways… I like when girls come to camp… I know that camp can be the highlight of the summer for some of the girls.”
“I think I miss writing,” Nikita admitted as she looked at Michael but then sighed. “But I’m not sure what I’d write.”
“You’ll figure it out.”
“I can’t write about our honeymoon,” Nikita smiled with a wink her eyes. “I don’t write erotica any longer.”
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