The Risk and The Love

Chapter 16

I let go and sat down on the couch.

"Ahh I was kidding! Come kiss me." he said coming towards me. I let him get real close, so close that if I spoke our lips would softly glide across one another's.

"Uh uh uh, not so fast there" I said backing away and getting up.

He wrapped his hands around my waist and pulled me back to the sofa. I was now on top of him and he started tickling me!

"Not again!" I yelled laughing.

I tried so hard to loosen his grip but nothing would work. I tossed and turned and before I knew it we ended up on the floor, him on top of me.

"Now can I kiss you?" He asked bending towards my face.

I nodded no.

He kissed my inner arm.

"How about now?"

I nodded no again.

He kissed my shoulder.

"Okay now?" he asked.

"Nope" I said popping the 'p'

He now kissed just above my breasts, which drove me crazy and sent shivers through my body.

He looked up at me and then continued to press his lips against my bare skin.

He kissed all down my neckline and stopped right at my sweet spot again.

He looked up, smiled and asked "Now?"

I nodded no and he dug his lips right into my sweet spot causing me to let out a loud moan.

"You like that huh?" he asked.

He knew exactly where it was, he went right back to my spot now sucking on my skin. I ran my fingers through his dark hair and moaned once more.

He started to suck harder now.

"Michael" I moaned out quietly.

"A little louder please, I can't hear you." he teased but I ignored him.

And as impossible as it seemed he sucked even harder than before.

"Mike" I let out and he chuckled against my skin.

"So how about that ki-"

I grabbed his face and threw my hungry lips onto his.

Then my phone started to sing and I pulled it out.

"Hello?" I asked.

"Hey it's Oliver"

"Hey, listen I'm kind...ahhh buh busy right now" I managed get out.

Michael was rubbing his hands all over my body, it felt so amazing having his soft hands roam my body. Things started getting intense and the heavy breathing started.

"Mr.HottiePants" I moaned in between a kiss.

Fuck. Ugh! Why did I say that?

He stopped kissing me and started to laugh.

"Mr.HottiePants?" Oliver asked.

"Sorry" I said embarrassed.

Michael kissed me again.

"You're so damn cute" he whipered.

"Who's that?" Oliver asked.

"I'm busy right now can I call you later?"

And Michael kissed my sweat spot once more.

"Uuuhh" I moaned.

"Natasha?" Oliver said.

"Call you later bye!" and I hung up.

I checked the time on my phone and it was 7pm.

"I have to be home by 8" I said brushing my fingers through his hair again.

"We have plenty" he kissed me.

"Of time"

And we made out for a few more minutes.

Once he got off of me I bit my lip as he winked.

"Uh Natasha" he said.

"Yea?"

"I kind of left a hickie" he said.

I got up and he took me to the bathroom.

I turned my head to the side to get a better view and he came up close behind me pressing his groin onto me.

He kissed my neck and I turned around to kiss his lips.

But then I felt something.

"Michael..." I said.

"Mmmhmm?" he asked.

"I think we have a visitor." I said looking down at the bulge pressed against my thigh.

I laid my face into his chest and laughed.

"It's fine"

"I'm embarrassed"

I kissed him.

"I just can't control myself around you" he whispered into my ear.

I kissed down his neck, and down his chest. Then I kissed each pack he had.

"You're not helping" he stuttered adjusting his pants.

I could clearly see his large member's shape through those thin, loose basketball shorts.

I stood up and kissed his cheek.

"I should get going" I said.

He frowned.

"Sorry Mr.Allon" I said.

He held my hand and walked me to the door.

"Bye" he said as he kissed my hamd.

"Bye" and I left.