Teach Me How To Love

Part 25 ~ Sex

~ Destiny's point of view ~

I'm in heaven right now and I got my angel on top of me . . . Michael is so soft and gentle. . we just started and I'm already feeling like I'm drifting off to a place without no name. I can't believe I let him wait for over 4 months . . . I'm so selfish at times. I really hate that about myself. My anxiety and insecurities get the best of me . . . and it happens all the time. I get hurt so easily . . but it's Michael . . . he makes me feel so vurnerable and weak. . . . . . I'm giving myself to him, body and soul.

"Are you enjoying it?" Michael asks, giving me a soft kiss on my cheek. I grab his face and kiss him. The only way I'm able to answer is with a moan . . . of course I'm enjoying it . . . I'm enjoying it so very much. I love his sweet caramel skin . . it's so soft and warm . . . I could stay in this position for an eternity.

"Ahhh . . . . you're so tight and wet, Love . . ."

"I know . . . . that's all because of you . . . ."

"Ahhh . . . . I'm so happy we're doing this . . . mmhmm . . . *goes faster*. . . ahhh . . . I wanna make love to you all night long, I swear . . . nothing can stop me right now . . I'm on fire . . ."

Oh yes he is . . . feeling him inside me. . having his beautiful face above me . . there isn't anything more wonderful than this . . . my mouth is starting to feel dry from all the moaning I do . . . and the tingles in my stomach are killing me . . . . with every thrust and with every sexy look he's giving me, I'm falling more and more . . . I feel no ground beneath me . . I'm weightless . . .

"I love your moans" Michael whispers . . .

I gently bite his bottom lip . .

I want him to go faster . .

and harder . . . .

He picks me up and walks out of the room . . . what the? . . . where is he taking me? . . he kicks the door open next to his bedroom and puts me down on his office desk. . . . oh wow . . . really? . . from his king size bed to his office desk? . . alright . . . I like it. He spreads my legs and enters me . . . I let out a deep moan, grabbing him and pulling him closer to me . . . Ahh . . . . this is so hot . . . he's doing it so well . . .

I love how he's looking down at his d*ck, watching himself go in and out of me . . . I'm doing the same thing and it's turning me on even more. I run my hands through his hair, begging him to keep going. . to go faster . . . and harder . . .

"Uhhhh . . . oohh Michael . . . f*ck . . . you're so great . . . hmmmm"

"Wanna change position?"

"What would you like to do?"

He tells me to get off the desk and turn around . . . then he puts his hand on my shoulder and tells me do bend over . . . I bend over the desk . . . my boobs are touching his briefcase . . . he slaps my butt . . . not hard though . . . just hard enough to let me know he means business . . . . a split second later I feel him entering me . . . . I let out a deep moan.

"Ahhh . . . . you feel even bigger in this position . . . oh Michael . . ."

"I do?. . . . I love looking at your butt . . . it really gets me going"

He's grabbing my ass, holding on to it . . whilte pounding himself into me, giving it to me harder than ever. I'm starting to feel lightheaded from breathing so hard and fast . . what is this man doing to me? . . he's taking my breath away . . . I don't feel my legs anymore . . . oh my lord . . . . oh Michael . . .

He slows down a little and bends down . . . his sweaty chest is now touching my back. He puts his hands on my boobs, gently biting me in my left shoulder. "Oh Michael . . . you feel so great . . . . ahhh . . . I can't breathe . . . I'm losing my breath"