| Subject: Writer's Block 410 (NC-17) |
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Date Posted: Wednesday, September 29, 08:01:50pm
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Nikita507
's message, "Writer's Block 403+" on Friday, September 17, 06:55:52pm
The door to the apartment flung open as Michael’s lips violently collided with Nikita’s wet lips. Nikita pulled him towards the bedroom as she started to rub against Michael’s clothing, wishing she could blink and find them gone. Michael used his leg to kick his body to ensure that the door to the apartment had fully closed. Nikita’s hands glided up Michael’s broad chest, to his shoulders before kissing his neck. They kicked their sandals to some far off place in the apartment to perhaps be lost for some length of them.
"I want you... so bad," Nikita said softly as she slipped Michael’s shirt off and dropped it at their feet. Nikita wrapped her arms around Michael’s warm flesh and pulled him to the bed.
They stood face to face at the edge of the bed. Michael’s lips moved down to Nikita’s neck, lightly kissing her smooth flesh. She tilted her head back, bit her lip and let a small moan filter from the back of her throat.
Michael to remove Nikita’s tank top as his lips moved down her chest, to her slim belly. He began to lay Nikita on their bed until she stopped Michael and got on top of him. "Let me." Nikita kissed down his chest and undid the button on his blue jeans with her teeth then unzipped it the same way.
Nikita reached in and pulled it out. Not giving herself time to become distracted by looking at it, Nikita slipped Michael’s erection in her mouth and began stroking the extra part that she couldn't get in with her hands. Her tongue swirled around the head and down the sides, to the base and back up.
Nikita’s fingertips grazed across his hardness as she kissed the glistening head. She then grabbed and slid her hands down with her mouth. She had to fight every urge in her body that told her to just take her pants off and push Michael deep inside her. But Nikita paced herself; she didn't want to rush anything. Nikita licked up and around it once more as her hands still massaged up and down his rock hard erection.
"That's enough,” Michael commanded as he sat up and pulled Nikita to his hot body. He did not hesitate and moved quickly. Laying Nikita on her back, he kissed down her chest and finally got to remove her shirt all the way off of her perfect body. Michael’s hands and lips grazed over Nikita’s breasts and down to her belt line, leaving her bra on... for now.
Michael slowly undid Nikita’s jean shorts and slid them off with the greatest of ease then slid his own pants off over his throbbing erection. Sliding Nikita’s scant panties off, he rested his mouth between her legs, on her already wet opening. Michael’s tongue circled and swirled.
Nikita’s head instantly flew back and a loud moan escaped from her lips. Reacting out of sheer pleasure, Nikita grabbed the sheets and tugged on them with all her might as it felt like her body was going to arch all the way off of the bed. Nikita continued to moan as Michael’s tender, yet rough, tongue found more areas between her legs that sent her head spinning.
Enjoying the sounds that rang in the air from Nikita’s moans, Michael began to lightly caress between her lips with a finger and gently slid it in. His finger was hot inside of her, rubbing along the inside, making Nikita’s mind shut down and her body take over. Rational was no longer in her vocabulary. Few words were left that Nikita was able to speak coherently.
Michael eased a second and then third finger inside of her as he continued to tweak, rub and arouse as his tongue did the same thing on the outside.
All of the thoughts of going slow were gone from Nikita’s mind. She needed Michael inside her. Yet Michael didn’t release her from this position until she had reached her climax. Nikita’s body arched up and she called out his name one final time before Michael kissed up her body and finally took her bra off, revealing her perfectly perky, round breasts. Nikita’s nipples were already hardened into taunt buds that Michael how ran his tongue across and his hands lightly squeezed her succulent breasts.
They moved in an orchestrated dance on the bed. Michael eased on top of Nikita as her long muscular legs eased around Michael’s strong body. She was vibrating with the need to have Michael deep inside of her. It was a new experience each and every time. Michael set the tip at her opening and gently pushed and entered her. An instant orgasm took her over and she called out Michael’s name as loud as she could.
Michael didn't care how loud Nikita was – they were far enough away from the camp that it should only be adults hearing their passionate lovemaking. Nikita felt amazing to him. Michael lost thought as he solely focused on the burning desire in his body to thrust deeper in her. He gave into his body's commands and pushed harder and deeper inside Nikita’s warmth.
Michael called out her name as his entire body contracted and he came inside her. Catching his breath, Michael laid his head on her chest and listened to her heartbeat slowly return to normal as she ran her fingers through his hair in satisfaction.
He knew that they had to talk about things. He knew that this passionate lovemaking session wasn’t just about their desire to love each other and start a family. It was about the fears that Nikita had about Belinda’s surgery tomorrow morning. But for now, he held Nikita in his arms and allowed those worries to just be neglected.
For now.
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