Authors: Ambrielle Kirk
“Well, I…Julissa, are you trying to…what are you
—
”
“Do you mind putting some on my back?” Julissa held out the body oil to him. He took it slowly and she turned around giving him easy access to her back. The first contact of Michael
’
s hands to her back triggered a series of shivers up her spine.
“Damn, you look so good, baby.” Michael’s voice was almost in a whisper as his hands moved over her back, shoulders, and neck. She felt his hot breath on the back of her neck, letting her know that he was now cl
oser than before. “You smell
good
too
.”
Julissa let out a gasp when she felt Michael’
s cold fingers touch
her nipples from behind. Her nipples instantly hardened as he softly pinched them into little buds.
“You want me, don’t you?” Michael whispered into her neck. It wasn’t a question, but was posed more like a statement.
Julissa nodded her head and closed her ey
es, enjoying the massage he
rende
red to
her breasts. “T
rying to s
educe me?”
His hands moved down to her thighs, where he parted them to slightly graze the
apex between them. She moaned.
“Well, it worked.” His lips were now all over her neck and shoulders, kissing and licking.
Before lon
g, Michael was on top of her touching
every inch of her body, alternatively using his lips, tongue, and hands to explore her. “Michael.”
“Yes, Lissa, baby…”
“I need you,” she whispered.
“Don’t worry, baby. I’m gonna give you what you need. Just be patient.”
When he sucked her nipple into his mouth, she almost bucked off the bed at the sensation. She hadn’t felt it in so long, she almost didn’t know how to act. She could feel her juices flowing beneath her as he used his mouth and tongue to tug on her nipples. She watched as he slid his lips down to her stomach to dip his tongue into her belly button. She arched her back, begging for more. The more he kissed her, the wetter and wetter she got.
He lifted himself to peel out of the tee and pajamas that he was wearing, revealing soft skin lighter than caramel and dark curly hair surrounding his manhood that was the same color and texture of the hair on his head. Julissa lifted herself too and began to taste his skin. He moaned when she kissed his body with the same urgency that he had kissed hers. He groaned when she cupped his balls and began kissing around the soft curly hair that surrounded his erection. The skin was so taut on his dick, that she could see the veins popping out all around it. She slowly took him into his mouth and watched as a look of enjoyment turned into a look of pleasure. He closed his eyes and titled his head up towards the ceiling as she moved her lips and tongue back and forth over his erection.
As she anticipated, he reached out and ran his hands through her long, thick hair, pulling, tugging, and pushing, until his pelvis and her mouth were in sync. He grabbed two handfuls of her hair and gripped the back of her head. She thought he was going to speed up his movements, but instead he pulled her forward more and she welcomed him in the back of her throat. The long moan that escaped his lips was animalistic. To her surprise, he pulled her off him and pushed her back on the bed.
“That’s enough of that. Let me show you who’s in charge.” He grabbed his own erection and stroked it as he spoke, kneeling over her, looking down at her body as if he were a predator about to devour his prey.
“That’s right. Show me
.”
A smile spread across Julissa’s face. This was the moment that she had been waiting for. She had been craving Michael’s dick for too long n
ow.
“Open your legs wider, baby, let me see that pink pussy.”
Julissa did as instructed and watched as Michael stroke
d
his dick slowly and softly.
“Damn, baby, I’m getting ready to tear that pretty pussy up.” Michael lifted her legs even higher above her chest, dipped his head between her legs and licked her clit. His tongue strokes were quick and intense. The feeling was satisfying, causing her juices to flow freely. He lifted himself again and pulled her body towards him, pressed the back of her thighs to her chest, and pushed his entire erection into her pussy. She screamed l
oudly when he reached the back
of her canal. Michae
l was
long, almost seven inches. He lacked in width, but made up for it in length.
“Oh, baby…you look so fuckin’ good.” Michael pumped in and out of her with quick, but deep
thrusts.
“Shit, this pussy feels so good, baby.”
“This pussy is good to you, isn’t it?” She reached between her legs, which were spread open by his hands and massage her clit with two fingers. She thought that he would cum right then as he groaned at the sight of her. Michael loved to watch her touch herself, especially when he was fucking her.
“Oh, God…”
He sped up his thrusts and she continued rubbing her cl
it, prepared to make herself come
before he did. She was almost there.
Suddenly, he slowed up, and then pulled himself all the way out, then thrust his dick back into her pussy forcefully. He grabbed both ankles and lifted both her legs over his right shoulder, and returned to his normal speed.
Julissa could tell
he was near co
mpletion by the way his forehead creased and concentration
. The sensation she was getting from her legs being squeezed so closely together was just as satisfying as her hands being between her legs. She closed her eyes again and tried to focus once more, meeting his pelvis with each thrust. Just a little bit more and she would…
Suddenly, Michael stiffened and let out a groan and a muffled curse word. She felt his body tremble as he released himself into her. Breathing heavily, he unlocked her legs and pulled out of her and fell back, as if lifeless, on the top of the covers. Julissa felt satisfied and cheated at the same time. Like she always did. She listened, her legs curled up to her chest, as his breathing returned to normal.
“Oh, Julissa…that was so good. We need to start doing that every night.”
“Uh-huh,” she mumbled.
“Did you come
?”
“Uh-huh.” S
he slipped her legs under the covers and pulled the sheet up over her naked body.
Julissa felt the bed move as Michael made himself comfortable on top of the sheets. She didn’t have to turn around to realize that Michael had his back turned to her just as she had her back turned to him. It was not even a minute later when she heard the first snore escape from his mouth. She reached up, turned out the lamp, and forced herself to sleep. The last question that nagged her mind was, What’s wrong with me? Why can’t I have an orgasm during sex?
**
Julissa had three black dresses laid out on the bed, trying to decide which one to wea
r
. Christina and Richard had invited all the wedding party members and one guest t
o dinner. It was an early outing
, taking in consideration the time that everyone had to get up in the morning to prepare for the wedding the next day.
She
slipped into a pair of black pumps, placed one of t
he dresses against her
, and stood in front of the tall gold-trimmed mirror attached permanently to the bedroom wall. This dress was a shiny satin material. It was a strapless form-fitting tube dress, with the material gathered every couple inches, creating texture and design. Th
e texture would surely accentuate her curves
even more. But the top sh
owed a little too much cleavage, and made her breasts look bigger.
Michae
l wouldn’t approve of it
. He was always skeptical of the outfits she went
out of the house in. Sometimes
they were just too tight and at other times they weren’t too his liking. It depen
ded on what type of mood he
was in. One minute he would say no and the next minute he would totally change his mind. It was almost as if he suffered from multiple personalities or something.
Julissa took the next black dress which was a halter type dress. This one was not as flashy and shiny, but seemed like the safer choice. She had alre
ady seen the dress pants, crisp
shirt, and blazer
that Michael planned to wear
hanging in the closet this morning. She wanted to compliment his look, not overbear it.
“I like the first one.” Michael’s voice scared the shit out of her and she jumped.
The dress she held slipped from her fingers and
dropped to her feet revealing her half naked body. She wondered just how long he was standing there looking at her from behind and why she hadn’t noticed his reflection in the mirror.
“Honey, you scared me.” Julissa turned around and watched as Michael peeled out of his shirt and threw it on the bed beside her dresses.
“I’m sorry
.” Michael unloosened the buttons
on his pants and
they fell to the floor. “You know we have less than an hour to be there.” He stepped out of the pants and threw t
hem on the bed too
.
Michael wasn’t a really big man. What muscles he had were lean, but still present. His light c
aramel complexion was flawless.
“Right. I’m showered and my hair is done. I just couldn’t decide on which dress I would wear.” Julissa bent do
wn to pick up the halter top dress
.
“I s
aid this one.” Michael grabbed
the black satin st
rapless tube dress
and handed it to her.
“I tried to wear this one last month to your employee party and you said it was inappropriate.”
“I lied. Besides, I want you to look good on my arm.” He turned and disappeared into the walk in closet.
“Don’t you always…,”Julissa mumbled, scrunching up her nose.
“What?” Michael called from the closet.
“No
thing. I’ll be ready in ten
minutes.” Julissa grabbed the clothes that Michael had peeled out of and threw them in the dirty clothes hamper behind the tri-fold screen.
Twenty minutes later, they still weren’t ready.
Michael
had insisted that she change her hair style to wear her curls in an up-do instead of flowing free on her shoulders. I
t was
four o’ clock when they backed out of the driveway.
They were supposed to be seated right now in the restaurant. Where Michael was concerned, they were always fashionably late.
**
After turning over the keys to the valet parking attendant, they entered the restaurant and w
ere greeted by the door staff
. Michael told the
man that they were in the group
with Richard Carter, and they were ushered to the back of the restaurant and to a private se
ction limited to the wedding party and their guests
.
As soon as Juliss
a and Michael arrived
,
everyone became quiet
.
As if most of her friends didn’t know already that
for them, being late was the norm
.
They were
definitely
late, but
at least they were
present. Not everyone in the wedding party was
there
, but it appeared as though
a
good number of them had shown up
.
Julissa was caught of
f
guard by the many sets of eyes giving t
hem the once over
.
She was sure many of them were hungry and mad because they
weren’t on time.
A
ttention
was fine with her
, but not that much.
Despite her embarrassment,
Julissa put on her best smile. “Hi, guys! I hope you left room for us. Sorry we’re late. We kinda lost trac
k of time.”
“Oh, we know the two of you are always late. We just ordered a round of drinks. You didn’t
miss anything.” Shanice
welcome
d
them over to the empty seats
between her and Myra.
Her heart skipped several beats when she realized they’d have to sit directly across from Quinton. While they took their seats,
he
locked ey
es with her and she thought
she would faint at th
e smile he gave her. She
smile
d
back and vowed not to make eye contact with him again. For both their sakes…
Christina
went down the line and introduced
them all
.
Most everyone had brought a date, but like Quinton, a few of them came solo
.