Befuddled Affection


Part 9

Michael kissed above her soft light brown curls while moving so her thighs rested over his shoulders and he was lying on his stomach. Moving his right hand he placed it on her left bottom cheek. Her smell was stronger then ever and she had rubbed against the mattress moaning loudly, an action that made him rub his dick against the mattress as he fought for control. He had yet to give her what she had given him this was going to be solely for her.

Maria whimpered, her blossom lips quivering as he had moved his hand from the base of her bottom to where her thigh met the apex of herself, tenderly kissing her inner thigh. He then had slowly begun to trace her wet folds with tender brushes of his fingers. �Oh Michael� God, deeper, Michael please, enter me.� She moaned as her legs began to twitch as he traced her clit with his fingertips her petal lips continued to flutter.

Michaels hips bucked and he grimaced, if she kept talking he would lose control in an instant. �Shhh, I know� I want to take my time with you� I know baby, just let me explore you slowly.�

Maria moaned feeling his tongue whip out and lick her middle fold, shivering at the intimacy of the touch. He was tracing her sensitive flesh with his fingers and flicking her bundle of nerves with his tongue, causing Maria to lift off the bed and begin to pant, nerves through her legs beating in time with his strokes. Breathing heavily and gasping loudly Maria squirmed in ecstasy.

He was totally lost in her, enjoying the new sensation as she was; plunging deeper with his fingers and occasionally rubbing her clit his lapping deepen and he twirled his tongue against her folds circling her clitoris. Then making his tongue straight he thrusted it into her dripping depths. Crying out she buried her head in the pillow. �Again, Oh again�� she trailed off.

Making a steady rhythm in his mind he chanted � Rub, twirl, lick, plunge , rub, twirl, lick, plunge . His fingers and thumb were working with his lips and tongue on Maria�s tender flesh making her cry out in pleasure and release more precious juice; he was in a state of nirvana. Quickening his pace she shuddered against him.

Maria�s walls were vibrating and tightening, she was trembling from the movement of responsive muscles and with a blaze of white light that flooded her mind she went over the edge with a scream of his name � �MICHAEL!� Opening her eyes she felt him spooning her, while kissing the back of her neck and shoulder. �Oh God Michael.� She exclaimed in awe. �That was��

�Unbelievable.� He finished grinning madly against her cheek.

�Oh more then that�� She smiled. Her orgasm had hit a nerve running through one of her legs leaving her doubting her walking capabilities. Feeling vulnerable, being naked and unable to move, Maria had never felt safer with his arms wrapped around her and body pressed close to his protectively.

Stroking her side Michael felt the last shakes of her orgasm, �Do you want to get under the covers?� He whispered.

�Yeah.� She smiled turning in his arms. Reaching down he pulled the covers up and over her, helping her move her legs inside. This was great; she was wrapped in his arms, naked and pleasured by his doing and had this incredibly sexy sleepily aura about her. He thought mischievously.

�It�s hot in here.� He hinted still stroking her calming body.

�Well why don�t you get your gear of then?� She grinned; he was so child-like at this moment, almost giddy with pride. �I�ll help.� She added impishly.

�Okay.� He grinned as they both started grabbing at his pants and peeling off his jeans and boxers.

When completely naked he seized her again and held her close. Quietly running their fingers over one another: exploring, they both revelled in the fact they had never been completely naked together or so close. A sudden thought occurred to both, Maria however voiced it, �Did that thing go off?� She asked. Lifting their heads they saw it lying there normally. �Guess not.�

�Maybe it did and we didn�t notice it.� He said proudly, kissing her neck again.

�Maybe, or maybe� it only goes off when *you�re* pleasured.� Maria replied shyly.

�But that was pleasuring, I�m still�� Gulping Michael continued, �aroused.�

Reaching down to caress him she grinned. �So I see.�

The fondle bucked his hips and through gritted teeth he replied. �We can wait, if you�re tired��

�Shhh� I�m okay.� She whispered continuing to stroke him. Moving closer they began to touch each other more, covering the other in light strokes and gentle kisses on the face, chest and shoulder.

Moving from behind her so he covered her body Michael stroked her hips gently; their eyes were glued to each other�s until Michael broke their erotic stare with kisses down her breast; bringing the covers down as he went. Moving his hand to caress her thigh he continued the sensual pleasure on the other breast.

Surprised by a knock at the door Michael crawled up her body and held her affectionately shouting, �Go away!�

*~*~*

�Yep, alrighty then.� Alex called swallowing hard. Turning he then started walking down the corridor muttering about how *he* hadn�t thought they needed to be checked on � stupid short straw!

*~*~*

Starting a trail of kisses over her stomach Michael crept slowly up her body once more. Kissing her ear he said huskily. �So� you want to try and make that thing work do you?�

�Not really.� She smiled as his hand griped her breast firmly while the other explored her back. �But if that�s the excuse then��

�It�s not an excuse.� Michael said defensively, Maria who had begun to stroke him again pulled her hand away, �You know I want you without� you know I��

�Michael relax.� She smiled as she ran her fingers over his lips. �I know this isn�t all about that thingie�� She really didn�t want to get into analyst mode with him, so smiling coyly she added, �We should test my theory though.�

�Theory?� He asked confused. �Yeah about how it relates to your pleasure��

�I told you I was pleasured before!� Michael retorted totally missing her hidden suggestion.

Reaching down she began to caress him again. �Yeah, but not fully.� She smirked.

Michael forgot all his unspoken worries and began to slide his hands over her body, �Mine� he chanted claiming his territory; concentrating on the feeling she was again creating below he kissed her bee-stung lips and she moaned into his.

TBC

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