| Subject: Priority Mail 266 (Maybe the NC-17 warning will wake everyone up!) |
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Nikita507
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Date Posted: Friday, June 17, 08:39:32pm
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Nikita507
's message, "Priority Mail 257+" on Saturday, June 04, 11:20:47pm
Michael eased into the room as he saw Nikita by the window. He wondered for a second if she was regretting allowing Adam to go away for the sleep over, but he thought twice about it. He knew that Nikita had always been from the beginning concerned about Adam making more friends his own age. It was good for Adam to have Nikita advocating for him like that because Nikita was so right – Adam needed those friends.
“I heard you moving around… are you all right?” Michael asked as he didn’t want to surprise Nikita. She sucked into a breath and looked at Michael. She had been a little bit down for the moment and it was hard to understand why. “I was feeling a bit alone right now…”
“I’m here,” Michael whispered as he moved beside her as Nikita glanced at his casualness in those thin jeans and white shirt. She blinked her eyes away, surprised with how quickly she could go from melancholy to lust. But then, it was Michael. “I guess it’s more than just now… I guess since I was a child I felt like I was behind some kind of barrier… It’s silly really because I know that I’m not….”
“I know what you are talking about,” Michael tilted his head as he moved closer to her. “I’m guessing your time in foster care didn’t help… and with your mother…. She didn’t really seem to care if you were in the room.”
Nikita slowly nodded her head up and down. Michael rasped the next words. “I had to learn to be alone when I got to Section… and then I learned to stay there… until you.”
They were drawn closer together. Nikita had plans for later, but now her body was moving closer to his. She could feel Michael’s breathe cross her face and then she felt the tender kiss. The kissing quickly deepened as it was clear that they were both hungry for each other in that way.
Nikita wound her hands through Michael’s hair, savoring the luxurious soft and springy texture. She felt her body pressed against his, the heat of their bodies starting to combust as the spiral of passion engulfed the both of them.
She had always known that Michael’s body was hard and she knew that there were tender spots about him. But right now she just knew his body was unyielding as Michael’s kiss became hot and more demanding. She wouldn’t be outdone as she matched Michael’s tongue for each thrust forward, a struggle for power being battled inside each other’s mouth.
Michael’s hands found the smooth plane of her back as he slipped his hands underneath the thin t-shirt that she was wearing, his fingers moving in massaging circles. If they weren’t about to each other alive, Nikita would feel that his fingers were trying to hypnotize her.
Michael moved his head slightly and his hot, wet mouth trailed kisses along her mouth, down her cheek and to find the soft pliable skin of her ear. His tongue stroked the tender skin and Nikita arched her body closer, feeling Michael’s hardness against her.
Dancing in a tight circle, Nikita ran her hands along Michael’s shirt until she was able to pull it up and over his head. Not to be outdone, Michael started to tug at her shirt until she leaned back. Nikita’s blue eyes looked up at Michael as she lifted her hands up over her head and in one fluid movement; Michael flung the shirt off and wrapped her naked body against his. “God… I love when you don’t wear a bra…”
Nikita chuckled slightly as she could just feel the hot velvet of Michael’s skin against hers. He kissed her again and even tugged at her bottom lip. Nikita felt her hips thrust towards Michael’s erection as she only wanted one thing right now and that was the hardness that was throbbing for her. It was as her hands were slipping into the waistband of his jeans that Michael pulled his mouth away from her skin with a gasp. Nikita continued her bold move as her fingers unbuttoned the jeans and slipped down inside his pants. “God… I love when you go commando…”
Without hesitation, Michael swung her up in his arms to transport Nikita’s long body to their bed. He settled her against the cool sheets. Nikita arched her back and her hands ran down her side and against her breasts. She knew that Michael was watching as she allowed her hands to run to her own jeans. Michael watched as she unbuttoned the jeans and then he jerked away to pull the jeans off in a swift movement from just the bottom hem of the jeans.
Michael’s eyes darkened with lust as he kept staring at Nikita while he slowly moved his hands to his unbuttoned jeans. He didn’t move quickly as he watched Nikita lick her lips with anticipation. He sprung out fast, hard and solid, and one hundred percent ready for Nikita. Michael straddled her as he unleashed a grin that would melt anyone in the world. It was the smile that transfixed Nikita that she hadn’t noticed his long fingers until she felt them.
He hooked his fingers into the elastic of the scant panties that she was wearing. He slid the silk off of her body and Nikita stayed there, parting her legs slightly. Her body was open for only Michael. Michael dipped his head and found the tender crest of one breast, drawing the nipple into his steamy mouth. He started to suckle on the nipple with a strength that sent a hot ripple of passion from breast to groin.
Nikita gasped slightly as Michael let his mouth trail lower, his long fingers massaging the soft flesh of her inner thighs, his darting tongue finding the slight divot of her belly button, driving in and indicating that he was ready to eat her alive. Needing more, Michael‘s thumb found the soft skin of Nikita’s wetness and quickly at her writhing in lust.
With a thrust of her head back, Nikita gasped as Michael’s fingers slid deeply inside of her all the while his tongue continued to taunt her at her belly button. She swallowed as the delicious tension at her passion ratcheting up to levels that seemed to only be possible by Michael.
Michael taunted her by flicking his thumb a few times against her like a puckish feather and he lifted his eyes to watch as her head was tossed back with a guttural moan from deep within her. That was when Michael finally abandoned the flat of her abdominal skin and replaced his thumb in a flittering dance that caused Michael to keep his hands tightly on her to steady her body.
Quickly his hands settled on her hips, cupping her bottom and strongly holding her in place as he increased the pace of his long tongue, moving it faster and faster. Nikita was gasping and moaning until Michael started to suck as if she was nourishing his very being. The sensation, white-hot, caused Nikita’s internal contractions to restrict so powerfully she was thrown quickly into a vivid climax. She fought to breath as her mind was swirling in the heat that Michael was causing to melt her body. She almost lost her mind until Michael’s lips were over hers and away from her dripping core.
Michael slid his body along hers until they were side by side, pieced together as if they were the perfect fit in a jigsaw puzzle. She reached for him; a lazy, yet hungry kiss was rewarded to Michael as she knew that she tasted her essence on his lips. Nikita took her time as her fingers wrapped into his hair to allow her to explore every nook and cranny of his mouth.
The lust was starting to boil again as Nikita slowly smiled and she took the momentum of action away from Michael and pushed him down to the bed. His back was firm against the damp sheets as she straddled him. She had not pinned his hands so Michael instantaneously reached for her breasts, tweaking each nipple until they were throbbing in a pace that was matching the throbbing of Michael’s bare erection underneath her.
Nikita tightened her thighs, holding Michael against her wetness, causing Nikita’s body to vibrate with desire. Michael looked up at Nikita as his hands dropped from her breasts, one hand clutching the sheet in a fist. “I need you, Kita.”
Nikita slowly curled a smile as she rolled her hips forward as she had full control right now. She wondered if Michael would switch the position soon as he was so prone to do. She took the moment to start moving her thighs until she was massaging his hardness with just her legs, just outside of the opening that Michael desired to be deep within. Nikita leaned her head back as she could almost feel how it was going to be to allow Michael inside of her.
Michael took that moment to turn the tide. With a muffled moan, he lifted her with both hands and held her away from him. He swallowed hard and looked to the end table. “Condom…”
Nikita had almost forgotten as she just wanted Michael within her. In fact, she chewed on her lip as she did not want to move away from him and knew that he was struggling to keep her away from his erection because it was only going in one direction, and that was inside of her.
Gasping for clarity, Nikita rolled to the side as Michael’s hand stayed her legs while she stretched and opened the drawer, thankful that it was fully stocked. She quickly retrieved the condom and disposed of the wrapper. Just as fast, she had slipped it down over his scolding hot erection. Now as she was still astride Michael, he lifted her once more and aimed so smoothly and brought her over his erection. He did not hesitate to impale Nikita onto him.
Nikita’s gasp of pleasure echoed in the room as she felt his big and thick erection inside of her, filling her slick passageway till it was stretched tight. She slowly slid upward, knowing instinctively when she was just at the very tip before pushing down, knowing that he was going deeper into her.
Michael’s hands circled her hips as he began to move with her beat. Up, down… in, out… Over and over again, deeper and deeper, their eyes locked together as both gasped with the physical connection that was more than just their physical beings.
It was everything.
The passion was a smoldering fire that had suddenly erupted, the sparks shattering around them as their pace continued to increase. Both knowing that their release was soon to occur and both desiring to reach that place together. They worked together to move her body frantically up and down Michael’s long erection. Michael leaning up to lap her breasts whenever he could between groaned of desire.
Finally, their bodies tensed in a lock of each other. Nikita couldn’t even make a sound as her mouth opened wide with the peak of desire, the world fading away even more as she panted above Michael. Michael pulled her hips tightly against his, feeling the pulses leaving his body and knowing that this kind of overwhelming need only came with Nikita.
And then their bodies went limp.
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