| Subject: Priority Mail 267 (Another NC-17 Warning) |
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Date Posted: Friday, June 17, 11:39:47pm
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Nikita507
's message, "Priority Mail 257+" on Saturday, June 04, 11:20:47pm
Michael tenderly stroked the damp blonde hair away from Nikita’s face. He was tired but just touching her again brought him more pleasure and a stirring that he knew that he could not deny if she felt it also. Nikita shifted against his body, turning her head so she could see his face and Michael could see hers. Nikita’s eyelids were still half closed, clouded with passion.
Michael was shook with how much he loved this woman and how much she loved him. She was struggling through her own internal demons in order to make herself better for them and Michael knew that she was going to make it. This wild woman was his woman.
“That was… amazing,” Nikita whispered as a lazy smile twitched the corners of her mouth. She was still recovering and she found it easier to lift her fingers to Michael’s chest in order to trace the plane of his chest before circling each of his nipples.
“More than amazing, Kita,” Michael whispered as he was rewarded by lilting laughter from Nikita. She smiled brightly, almost childlike, while her hand was definitely moving as an adult as it drifted down. Nikita watched Michael’s eyes as her finger moved to his waist and then the smile grew into a sly grin. “I think I feel a twitch… a twitch for round two?”
Quickly, Nikita was moving, desire bringing her a quick recovery from their passionate lovemaking. She eased the condom off of Michael and disposed of it for the moment. She grabbed a second wrapper and dropped it to Michael’s chest as she straddled his legs. She didn’t stay upright long.
She used her hands to wrap his now hardening erection while bowing her head. He watched she puckered her lips and placed a quick kiss to the very tip. Michael’s hips thrust upward and Nikita turned her head slightly and placed the same type of quick kiss to the side and then repeated the same motion on the other side. His skin was magnifying the sensations of her breathe against his skin and he hotly shivered with the rapid firing of his nerves.
Nikita then parted her lips to lave him with her tongue, the rasping almost painful to Michael’s sensitive flesh, but wonderful. Michael moved his hands to twin his hands through her blonde hair, encouraging Nikita to continue. Watching her taking him into her mouth took Michael’s breathe away and made him gasp with renewed pleasure.
It was at that moment that Michael didn’t want to be an observer of the action. He shifted up onto his elbows as he pulled her head away from his erection. He watched as Nikita coyly lifted her shoulders. “Problem?”
“We won’t both enjoy this action if you continued that,” Michael declared as his eyes smoldered with the truth of the statement. Nikita took the condom that had fallen from his chest and ripped it open with her mouth. “I guess… we need this.”
“Technically?” Michael questioned at his head twitched to the side. He wondered if Nikita would ever take that risk, but Nikita laughed in response. “I don’t know where you have been, Michael…”
“Don’t take your time, Kita…” Michael warned with a smoldering voice. “I’m willing to play a game of Russian Rolette every once in a while…”
Without another second, Nikita settled the condom onto Michael’s length, pleased that it is as hard and strong as it was earlier. But as she shifted, Michael was able to reach out and pull her against him. With one twist of his hips, he had Nikita pinned underneath his body, one knee between her legs.
He now had the ability to guide the action. He slid his fingers deep inside of her, moving them as his thumb flicked against her nub. He saw her eyes turn dark with desire and he licked his lips as Nikita’s hips started to thrust upward to drive him deeper. She reached for his mouth and as Michael adjusted, he lifted his hips so he was able to bring himself home inside of Nikita with one smooth motion, sheathing himself all the way inside of Nikita’s wetness.
To make the pleasure extend, Michael fought to not move. He stayed right where he was, full engaged inside of her body. That simple connection was vibrating as their bodies knew each other so well. They were unable to stay connected too long and both of their bodies naturally started to move against each other, pulling apart and then back together.
At first Michael forced himself to keep the pace slow and steady. He was pulling himself to the point of almost being all the way out of her before driving inside of her with a smooth and steady thrust. But the biological reaction he was having to her body was taking over, causing his thrusts to grow with intensity and speed. His hips finding that it felt like has being pulled within her even more.
Nikita rose to meet him thrust for thrust. Their bodies were working in harmony as they were parrying at a frantic pace. Michael’s body tightened with the anticipation of the explosion and was forced to explode as Nikita’s internal muscles rippled with their own explosion.
Nikita was crying out his name and Michael didn’t care if the entire world heard. In fact, he wanted everyone to know how much this woman loved him. That was why she was screaming so hard. It wasn’t just biological need. It was this good because of their love.
Their hands linked together and Michael eased himself out of Nikita to settle on the bed just beside her, finding it sad that he was no longer within her and knowing that he would wait long to go back in there.
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