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Oh, my. She had guessed that he was hung, his trunks barely hiding anything, but this was something else.
Michael broke the kiss again, panting heavily but his hands didn’t ease up on their firm grip on her backside.
“You’d better be sure about this, Paula. If you say yes, we aren’t stopping.”
“Does it look like I want you to stop? Don’t you dare.” Paula dug her fingers into his t-shirt. “Don’t you fucking dare.”
Michael groaned before pulling her in for another kiss. Somehow, they were moving, although Paula wasn’t aware of it until she bumped the back of her legs into the sofa, and she was falling back. Michael carried her down, still kissing her thoroughly. His hands were everywhere, shoving under Paula’s t-shirt and running his rough fingers across her bare skin. The sensation left Paula shuddering as she yanked at his t-shirt, marvelling at the firm back that she had been itching to touch for years.
This felt like a dream. This couldn’t be real, couldn’t it?
Then Paula felt Michael shifting back, his hand undoing the button on her jeans and his fingers brushing over her stomach, and she knew this was really happening.
She whimpered as his hand went under the waistband of her knickers, fingers brushing against her clit. Her hips jerked as electricity jolted through her. Michael kissed her mouth before moving across her jaw to her neck, sucking on her ear lobe before kissing her pulse, his fingers moving in time with his mouth. It felt like he was teasing her.
Then he thrust two fingers inside her, and Paula almost shot off the sofa as Michael began to fuck her pussy with long, deep strokes. He seemed to have them at an angle that drew something up at a pace that Paula wasn’t sure she could cope with. It was amazing, but it still felt too much.
And she didn’t want it to stop.
Her orgasm came up on her fast, and then it rolled over her, Paula struggling to breathe as she shuddered. She clutched onto Michael’s shoulders, needing to hold onto something as she thought she was going to fly off the sofa. Everything was swirling around, and Michael wasn’t letting up.
When he finally did, Paula was shaking, and she could feel the sweat trickling over her body. Her clit was throbbing so much it felt like it was buzzing. Michael slowly withdrew his hand, pressing gentle kisses to her mouth as Paula tried to catch her breath.
“I’ve always wanted to know what you sounded like when you came.” He rested his forehead against hers. “You sound amazing.”
Paula didn’t know what to say about that. She just wanted this to carry on.
“Shall we take this upstairs?” she panted.
Michael grinned, shifting off the sofa before lifting her into his arms. Paula squealed and grabbed onto his shoulders, fear flooding through her at the thought of falling.
“I think we’re going to need a bit more space,” Michael said as he carried her out of the room. “I also don’t want to explain to my daughter why there are so many clothes in the living room.”
“Don’t mention your daughter right now. I don’t want to think about anything right now.”
Michael kissed her before he started up the stairs.
“Yes, ma’am.”
Chapter Five
Michael hadn’t expected Paula to come downstairs and tell him about what Natalie had said. Nor had he thought he would be taking her up to his bedroom after making her come on his hand. She had looked incredible while she orgasmed. All that was missing was his name on her lips.
He was going to have a few words with Natalie about what she did. But much later. Once he had made Paula his.
Three years too long. He had to be insane.
Paula clung to him as they entered the bedroom, her face buried against his shoulder. Michael tightened his arms around her. Was she going shy on him again? He didn’t want her to suddenly withdraw, not now.
But as he lowered her to her feet and kissed her, it seemed like Paula was on a mission. With slow but firm movements, she shrugged off his shirt that she wore - she looked adorable in his shirt - before reaching for his t-shirt. Michael released her momentarily to take it off, dropping it with a sigh as Paula began to press kisses across his chest. She slowly traced a line with her tongue down his body, making Michael hiss as she went over his belly.
Then he almost forgot how to breathe as Paula undid his jeans and tugged them down his thighs, taking his boxers with them. His cock was now free, bumping against Paula’s cheek. She curled a hand around him, biting her lip as she looked up at him. Holy fuck, he never thought he would see a sight like this, and it was probably the most erotic thing Michael had ever seen.
The first touch of her lips against his cock left Michael gasping, unable to take his eyes off her as she curled her tongue around his shaft, rubbing against the sensitive skin, before she started to take his cock into her mouth. She bobbed her head, seeming to take even more of him in. The wet, warm heat from her mouth was amazing.
Michael was sure he was going to collapse if she carried on like this.
“Paula…” Gritting his teeth, Michael managed to grab her shoulders and ease her off. “Steady, Paula.”
