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The next morning Michael woke up with Haize’s warm body next to him, legs tangled together, head resting on his chest. He couldn’t see her face, but from the way she was breathing, he could tell she was still asleep. Glancing at his phone, he noted the time – a little past five AM, which meant he could lay with her for a bit longer before he had to get up to get ready for work.
He stroked his hand down her hair, the softness invigorating along with her scent. He took a few seconds to think about how things had played out. After the meeting last night, he had stopped by Mitch’s place to gather his stuff. It was an easy move since he didn’t own much, and his brother was passed out drunk on the floor so there was no drama to deal with.
Michael made sure he was okay and dragged him to his bed, along with a glass of water and a bottle of ibuprofen. Haize saw the whole thing, getting her first glimpse at the life he had come from. He was slightly embarrassed, but he knew she wouldn’t judge him.
And now he was lying in her bed, nestled against her, their naked bodies pressed together, in love and moving forward with the unexpected relationship that was developing faster than he ever could have imagined.
He had to take it slow – along with maintaining his sobriety, he had Jace to think about. The supervised visits were one thing, but court would happen soon. How would Haize take it if he was awarded custody? Even if it was just shared custody, would she be okay with him coming over and staying for a few days at a time? Or for good? It was something they hadn’t discussed when deciding to have him move in, and he suddenly felt panicked.
Haize must have felt his heart rate quicken, because she lifted her head and looked toward him, her hair in her face. Stretching, she squinted despite the room’s darkness aside from the moonlight coming in through the blinds.
“Good morning.”
“Mornin’,” Michael replied. “Did I wake you?” He slid his hand to the small of her back, tracing the two dimples in her smooth skin.
“No. What time is it?”
“5:10.”
“Oh, damn. You gotta be up soon.”
“Not for another twenty minutes or so.” He was on the verge of mentioning his worries about Jace, but her warm hand scooted down his stomach, resting between his legs. He let out a low gasp and closed his eyes. They had made love two times before falling asleep after the meeting, but somehow it still wasn’t enough, and her hand moved up and down, arousing him almost immediately.
“Twenty minutes,” Haize said, looking seductively up into his eyes. “I can do a lot to you in twenty minutes.”
Scooting down, she buried herself under the covers, her warm mouth taking his length in, hitting the back of her throat as he tried not to thrust his hips. She kissed the tip, down to his balls where she sucked one into her mouth, then the other, and he felt his erection pulse and on the verge of finishing.
“Haize,” he moaned, reaching down to take her hair in his hand. “I’m gonna…”
She didn’t let up, mouth taking him deep again while her hand massaged him. His hand rested on the back of her head, fingers threading through her hair. Closing his eyes, his hips moved, out of control, his brain unable to calm his body’s reaction to the pleasure.
“I’m… I’m gonna finish.” His words were short pants as he tried to speak. Her fingernail gently raked up and down his shaft, taking just the tip in her mouth.
“Come for me, Mikey.”
Her velvet voice was the final touch, and he felt himself release, still deep in her mouth as he came. Pulling the covers down, he watched her head bob up and down as his length softened against her tongue. Pulling away, she smiled and sat up, her fully naked torso a beautiful view as he came down from his natural high.
“Haize…”
“Figured I’d send you off to work on the right foot this morning.”
“We’re not finished. I’ve still got time.” Grabbing her waist, he pulled her toward him, guiding her legs to straddle his face. “I love you in this position,” he said, tongue flicking against her clit. Looking up, he enjoyed the swell of her breasts above him. One hand reached up, pinching a nipple while his other hand slid between her legs, probing her as his tongue nipped at her.
Her back arched and she let out the deepest moan he had ever heard. He lapped at her sweetness, his tongue and fingers playing in her sensitive slit, one hand gripping her breast and pulling. She straddled his face, leaning forward to brace herself on the headboard as it slapped against the wall behind them.
“Ride my face, baby,” he said between licks, sucking on her so hard she cried out, begging him not to stop. One finger reached around to her ass, where he gently probed inside. She didn’t object, but called out his name, coming on his lips as she lifted up and down, thighs on either side of his ears.
“You taste so fucking good, Haize.” He didn’t let up, burying his face, and making her come a second time, his index finger still buried deep in her ass.
She slid down his chest, her hips over his, straddling him as his erection grew. He wondered how he had found his second wind so fast, but he wasn’t going to object as she slid down, every inch of him shoving deep inside of her. She closed her eyes and bit her bottom lip as she moved up and down, groping her breast as she took him as far as she could.
She bucked up and down, her breasts bouncing, nipples erect, and Michael pulled her chest toward him, his hips lifting to meet hers as he slid in and out. He sucked at each nipple, unable to keep himself from it. His hands cupped her ass as he moved her up and down on his length, her walls tightening as she came again, causing him to finish at the same time, coming deep inside her, his warm seed filling her up like he had just done to her mouth.
She stayed on top of him for a few minutes, his cock still buried in her body, neither willing to stop the embrace.
“Fuck, I gotta get ready for work, Haize.” He thrust again, hoping he’d become aroused, but his body was spent.
Rolling off him, she kissed him and fanned her fingers through his hair. “I think we should start every day like that.”
