I smiled, and Michael kissed me again. We fell backwar
d on the couch, Michael pinning me down with his strong arms. He kissed me hard and fast, running his hands all over my body and making it impossible for me to think.
I never imagined I’d be with him again. We’d put each other through so much in such a short amount of time that I was sure we were done for good. Being back in his arms felt like a dream, something out of someone else’s life. It was all surreal, but I didn’t care. I gave in to my emotions and finally let myself fall.
CHAPTER 32
MICHAEL
Julie’s body was pressed firmly against mine as I laid her back on the couch. Our kiss had turned from gentle to lustful and needy. I couldn’t pull myself away from her. All I wanted was to feel her naked skin against mine. I’d waited too long for this moment. We were barely apart for a week and, still, it was too long. Too much happened. Too much came between us. As I kissed her, I let my hands explore her body like I’d never felt anything like her before.
She moaned against my lips and wrapped her legs around my waist. I stroked her legs, wishing her jeans would vanish and leave nothing at all between us.
“I missed this so much,” Julie moaned while I moved my lips down to her neck. I kissed every inch of her skin I could reach. She tasted amazing and, soon, my dick was trying to break free from my pants.
“You have no idea how badly I want you right now,” I growled and nibbled her skin. She moaned and wrapped her legs even tighter around me.
She pulled me into her, lifting her hips up to press against me. I moaned and bit her neck again. My lips traced a line from her neck to her earlobe, making her shiver and arch her back with need.
Her hands raked at my back, desperately trying to claw through my shirt. I knew I wouldn’t last another second on that couch. I had to have her.
“Come here.” I lifted her off the couch, her legs still wrapped around my waist.
Our lips collided as I carried her through the house to my bedroom. When we reached the room, I kicked open the door and laid her gently on the bed. Looking down at her, my heart pounded hard in my chest.
“You’re perfect,” I said.
She grinned and sat up, slowly peeling her shirt over her head. I watched her, feeling my dick ache. She let her shirt fall to the floor and then reached around to unhook her bra. Her eyes never left my face.
I looked down her body, taking in the sight of her naked breasts and stomach. When she stood up to slide her jeans off her body, I came completely undone. I couldn’t take it anymore. Without thinking, I lunged forward and practically tackled her in my haste.
She fell backward on the bed, giggling while I searched frantically for her lips. We kissed while I reached down to shove her jeans farther down her legs. She kicked them off while I slid my hand inside her panties, fingering her folds with desperation.
“Oh shit,” I groaned as I felt just how wet she was for me.
“I want you,” she whispered in my ear. Her fingers were tangled in my hair, pulling at me while she lifted her hips. She pressed herself against my fingers. “I want you so badly.”
The sound of her voice sent me reeling. I kissed her lips, tasting her tongue for a split second before I pulled myself away.
I stripped out of my clothes before Julie could even move. Finally, my naked skin could breathe. I was flushed with desire. My cock was rock-hard as I hovered over Julie. She stared up at me, her pale blue eyes swimming with emotion.
There were so many things I wanted to say to her in that moment, so much about how I felt and how sorry I was. But none of it mattered anymore. The only thing that mattered was that we were finally together.
I kissed her stomach softly, letting my tongue trace circles over her skin. She shivered and moaned, brushing my hair back and letting her fingers press into the back of my neck. As I moved lower, I could feel her legs begin to tremble with anticipation. She wanted me just as badly as I wanted her.
My tongue found her clit, and she cried out with need. Her hips jutted upward, grinding against my face while I let my body take control. I didn’t think. I just felt. Julie moaned and writhed beneath me, pulling my hair and clawing at my back.
The sounds that escaped her lips were enough to make me lose my mind. I couldn’t stop, not while she was bordering on the brink of pleasure. I wanted to hear her cry out my name, to feel her clamp those perfect thighs around my head.
“I’m so close,” she moaned and arched her back again.
My tongue worked faster, making her whimper and wiggle with renewed need. She was seconds away when I slid one finger inside of her.
“Oh god!” she cried out while I moved my finger in sync with my tongue. “Michael!”
When she came, it was with an earth-shattering cry that made my stomach tighten and my dick weep. My body was calling out for her, and I didn’t know how much longer I could deny myself the one thing I needed more than any other.
Julie was panting when I pulled away from her. She was dripping from her orgasm, a look of ecstasy on her face. I slid up her body, letting my lips fall lightly on her breasts. She shivered again and moaned, wrapping her arms around my body to hold me to her.