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Date Posted: Tuesday, June 05, 08:50:56am
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Jacqueline
's message, "An English Love" on Tuesday, March 27, 11:13:59am
Nikita had a somber face the morning that Michael would be leaving for London. She tried not to get upset, but she did not know how to bear being a part from him for a fortnight. She knew that he had important business to conduct as head of their family, but it did not make it easier for her to part with him. Adrian had warned her about how Michael would need to make frequent trips to London. What she was mistaken about was that Michael would return as soon as he was finished. Many husbands would stay on for months at a time, but Michael would conduct his business and rush home to his wife.
He woke up that morning and instructed his servants on what to pack. He kept watching Nikita in her sad state and he felt guilty for leaving her. He walked over to her and held her chin up to make her look into his eyes. She had tears on the brims of her eyes. He kissed her forehead softly, “Do not despair, Nikita. I will not be gone from your side for long.”
“What if you manage to not miss me whilst you are gone? We have only just married and I am afraid of losing you.” Nikita was blubbering. “Most wives would look forward to time away from their husbands, but I do not know what to do with myself in your absence.”
Michael laughed and sat down on the bed with her. “Nikita, I will never stop loving you. Being apart from you will only make our love stronger.”
She stared at him confused. “How?”
“Well, it will make me long to see you and my heart will yearn for our next meeting. When we reunite, trust me in that I will show you how much I have missed you.” He tried to reassure her.
She put her hand on his lap and ran it up his thigh. She got in close to his lips. She looked at his lips and then straight into his eyes. “Why do you not show me now?” Her innocent blue eyes spoke to him of the depths of her desire for him.
He became extremely hot and wanted her at that very moment. He peeled his eyes away from her and instructed the servants to exit their bedchamber. After they left, he looked at her and leaned in to kiss her. She pulled away and grabbed his hands. “What’s wrong?”
She stood up before him and pushed him back down onto the bed. She straddled him and let her hair down. She leaned down to his ear and whispered seductively, “I want to be in control this time.”
Michael was a bit shocked by her forwardness. He agreed to whatever she wanted with a nod. Words could not escape his mouth at the moment. She smiled and started to kiss his neck. She made a trail of kisses and nibbles from his neck down to his collar bone. She removed his shirt and kissed down his chest. The feel of her lips running down his chest was intoxicating. He wanted to take control so badly, but did not want to ruin his wife’s request.
She tantalized his nipple with her tongue and watched it harden. She wanted to kiss every simmering inch of his body. His hands would run through her hair during her sensuous onslaught of his body.
She led her trail of kisses down to his firm stomach. The more south she went, the more Michael lost control. She looked up at him with desire and started to remove his pants. “Nikita, please hurry.”
“Patience, my love.” Nikita whispered softly.
After she had removed his clothes, she slowly removed her own in a teasing manner. Michael watched as her garments slowly dropped to the floor to reveal yet another portion of her angelic body. He breathed deeply. He sometimes could not believe that this beautiful woman was his wife. He wanted her like no other woman he had ever come across. Making love to her only made his desire for her more intense.
As she removed her last garment of clothing, she crawled onto the bed and continued to kiss his stomach. She moved lower to meet his ever-ready manhood. She took him into her hands and gently massaged him. She looked up at him and kissed the tip of him. She took all him into her mouth and began her magic.
He put his head back and grasped the sheets. “Nikita.” He said while feeling her wet mouth taste him and suck him into oblivion. She continued despite him calling her name to take him. He needed her as lungs needed air to breathe.
Michael was coming close to the brink when she ceased her activity. She came up and laid beside him. He looked at her in shock as she stopped suddenly.
“Did I do that well? I have never done that before.” She was playing with him and his mouth opened.
“Yes, you were quite…good. Now you do know that we need to…um…well finish. See?” He thought she did not understand that he had not had a release.
“You mean there is something more I need to do?” she asked.
Michael gulped and smiled.
Nikita laughed as she mounted him and said, “I know. I was only kidding my love.” She took his manhood and aimed it at the entrance to her core.
She slid down onto him in one stroke and he gasped her name as her warmness enveloped him.
She slowly rose and fell and grabbed his hands to assist her. She moaned every time he entered her. Michael was quickly losing it and said, “Nikita. Faster please.”
She smiled and leaned down to kiss his hot lips. “Of course my love.” She complied with his request and placed his hands on her hips to assist.
He started to stroke up himself into her as they gained speed and establish a mutual rhythm. She was riding him faster and harder as he continued to slide in and out more quickly each stroke. She could feel her insides becoming hotter and wetter by the second. She called out his name, “Michael!” She came.
Michael turned them over and kissed her feverish lips, “My turn to finish.” He drove into her womanhood and raised one of her legs to penetrate her deeper. She held his hips as he drove her into another release. He had slight sweat beads on his brow.
Michael pumped into three more times before releasing himself inside of her. He collapsed on top of her and kissed her breasts lightly as they both rested to gain their breath.
Nikita stroked his hair as she whispered, “Remember what will be waiting for you when you come home.”
Michael looked up into her eyes and said, “I love you, Nikita. Not a moment shall pass when you are not in my heart.”
They fell asleep for a little bit in each other’s arms. Nikita thought to herself that making love just keeps getting better.
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