be close.
Gisele ran her hand down the back of Micah’s neck and over the bulge of muscle on the back of his shoulder, whimpering when he drew back from the kiss even a little bit. She let her fingers drift down his firm back, then reached under his shirt to touch his warm skin.
With both palms, Gisele pushed underneath his shirt and followed the deep curves of muscle up his belly to his chest. Micah grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled it off, revealing his bare chest in all its glory. She raked her fingertips over his nipples, hard as tiny gems on his sculpted form.
Micah put his hands on the back of her head, holding her to him, then kissed her hotly. The mere move of his mouth against Gisele’s made her tingle from head to toe. Delight shot through her, as if she was on a first date or Micah was her first love. The newness and excitement was overpowering.
Gisele’s pussy throbbed with Micah’s nearness, triggering sensations that she couldn’t ignore. Her craving for him spiraled high, putting her at his mercy. She was a slave to his kiss, and bolts of pleasure seared all the way to her core. Long and hard, he kissed her, still demanding more.
Frenzied and delirious, Gisele allowed lust to take over. Micah tortured her with his mouth and tongue. He suckled the tender skin at her throat, tasting and nibbling. Then he rimmed the curve of her ear, wet and hot, before flicking his tongue into her ear. Her sensitized clit tightened in response.
Gisele raked her tongue over Micah’s beautiful mouth, and he sucked her lower lip until she closed her eyes, reveling in the feeling. Out of control, Micah lapped at her skin, dragging his tongue across her collarbone, along her jaw, and down the back of her neck.
Then Micah slid her off his lap, tossing her onto her back, and lifted her dress off over her head. He massaged her breasts through the lace of her bra, and a tiny noise escaped from the back of her throat. He unclasped her bra and ripped it away from her, lowering his mouth over her distended nipples.
Gisele cried out softly at the feel of his mouth on her, and arched her back when he cupped her sex. Micah continued to torture her, sucking and biting her nipples until they hurt in the most delicious way. Then he yanked at her lace thong and it gave way in his hand.
Tossing it aside, Micah pulled his fingertips along her slit, and the wetness of her arousal dripped onto her inner thigh. He dipped two fingers inside her, then slipped them out and into his mouth. He sucked off her juices and moaned.
Frantically, Gisele undid the button of his pants, and Micah peeled them off in one swift motion. She looked at the bulge in his briefs and heat flooded her belly. She pressed her hand to his heat and squeezed hard.
Micah reacted by digging his thumb under the elastic of his underwear and pulling them down, then off. His gorgeous cock sprang free, the bulbous head swollen purple with desire. Gisele cupped her hand over the top and Micah moaned.
Naked except for her high heels, Gisele wrapped her legs around Micah’s hips to hold him to her. Placing both hands on his abdomen, she lovingly traced the steel-hard muscle, then fisted his cock in one hand while holding his heavy balls in the other.
Micah was like a perfect statue carved from marble, yet his skin was soft and warm, a living, breathing man. He cupped her breasts and leaned down to kiss her. His hot cock pressed against her belly and Gisele breathed deeply into his mouth.
Kissing wildly, Micah caressed her with his lips, over her face and down her neck. He raked his tongue over the swell of her breasts and lightly bit her nipples. Gisele panted faster and squirmed under his caresses.
Micah kissed her again and again, until her lips were raw from his. The touch of his mouth alone gently urged her toward ecstasy. Yet she wanted it all, every inch of him. Soul-consuming physical need took hold of her body and she clawed at Micah’s taut skin, making