Descriptive Sexual Scenes
Minutes turned to hours, the sun slowly making its way into the western skies, painting the world in brilliant yet soft shades of orange, pink and purple. A few stars began dotting the approaching twilight of evening.
A soft blanket lay beneath the pair as they gaze up at the sky in silence.
Michael's hand played with the ends of Sarah's hair tenderly, every so often caressing as sounder or the base of her neck. The world was at peace, his world, at least. He allowed a sigh to pass his lips, bringing her fully against his side.
"I wish time would just stop."
"Yeah, me too."
Sarah lifted herself upon her forearms to gaze down into his eyes, taking note of how the twilight sparkled within. Caressing his cheek she slowly leaned down to kiss him, still marveled by how soft and warm they were.
Hands moved to grasp her hair as Michael softly moaned, slipping his tongue to meet Sarah's in a passionate embrace. He groaned and carefully pinned her to the blanket, smiling at the giggle it produced.
"God, why can't I get enough of you?"
"I can say the same."
Pulling him back against her lips, Sarah set her legs about Michael's hips, allowing him to settle between her thighs.
"Baby girl," he breathed. "I want you, I need you. God, I need you."
"Take me, please." Sarah pleaded. "Please, Michel."
He quickly obliged, fingertips grasping the hem of her shirt and lifting it up and over her head in one quick movement. Cupping her breasts in his hands, Michael stroked and rubbed the hardening buds of her nipples, before leaning down to expose them to his gaze. Taking one into his mouth, he groaned at the moans escaping his beloved.
"Mmm, oh, Michael," Sarah gasped.
His eyes not once left Sarah's as his lips suckle and swirl about her flesh, drinking her in as if his life depended on her to survive. Michael quickly removed her bra and flung the article aside, fingertips playing with the button of her jeans.
"This is just the beginning, baby," Michael smiled.
Within moments her jeans and panties were tossed aside, leaving her bare and fully exposed to Michael's passion filled gaze. Sarah flushed, turning her head to the side.
"Don't look away, look at me," he gently demanded, kissing a path to her pubic bone. "Keep your eyes on me, Sarah."
Michael wrapped his lips around her clit, licking and suckling ever so slowly. When she responded with a gasp he chuckled, stroking a fingertip up and down the length of her sex, taking note of the wetness and throbbing heat found there.
God, just knowing he was the first and only man to bring this beautiful girl to heights never reached before sent wave upon wave of passion and fire to his blood. He groaned and began stroking her from within, feeling his own body begin to respond in turn.
Her hands grasp and fist into the blanket, flushing deeply as she struggles to keep her eyes locked with Michael's. The mischievous sparkle they held sent a wave of heat along her spine.
"Michael!"
Again he smiled, continuing his torturing pace, alternating from suckles to licks, before moving to taste her opening, tasting her fully, stroking her walls with his tongue.
She cried out, hands immediately grasping his shoulders. Sarah bucked her hips, desperate to draw his tongue ever deeper inside.
Michael pulled back and replaced his tongue with his fingers, curling them in a come hither motion, brushing against her g-spot over and over again.
"Keep looking at me, let me see you cum, baby." He smiled, eyes sparkling with passion.
Sarah could hold back no longer, letting go fully and completely, her walls clenching around Michael's skilled fingers as she came.
"Michael!"
"That's it, baby. You look so beautiful when you cum."
Their lips met, and she was able to taste herself upon Michael's lips. Her hands clutched at his clothing, desperate to be skin to skin with him, to be pressed together fully and completely without restraint. He granted her wish, slowly removing each article of clothing, soon exposing his body to Sarah's gaze.
She reached down and stroked his length, earning a low growl from Michael's throat. He was hard as steel and soft as velvet.
Not once did Michael leave her gaze, rubbing his tip along her folds, before ever so slowly slipping inside of her. He gasped and kissed her hard and deep, creating a steady rhythm with slow a d fluid strokes.
Gasps and whimpers escaped into their kiss, hands held tight on either side of her head. Sarah welcomed this gentle dominant action, noting how it turned her on further.
"Faster, please, Michael!"
He began moving harder, faster, yet tenderly and lovingly. Michael moved to sit upon his k eyes, pulling Sarah's his up and driving himself deeper and deeper. "Like this? Is this how you want me?"
"Oh, my God! Every way possible, Michael!"
Those words nearly sent Michael tumbling over the edge, yet he forced it back, growling low in his chest. Raising her legs up and over his shoulders, his thrusts becoming deeper than ever, brushing against her cervix over and over again. He was in complete and total ecstasy.
Fully and completely in love.
"You wanna cum with me, Sarah?" Michael asked, stroking her with his fingertip. "How close are you?"
Sarah couldn't speak, head tossed back as the pleasure overtook each and every sense she possessed. Michael felt as if he was touching her soul from within, sparks coursing through her blood like fire.
"Michael, please… I'm gonna…"
"I'm right there with you baby!"
Within moments they came together, Michael wrapping her tight against his chest, releasing deep within her. With a few final thrusts Michael groaned, nearly collapsing atop her but managing to fall upon his forearms.
Sarah was gasping for breath, legs still wrapped tightly about Michael's waist, not wanting the moment to end.
As their eyes met, Michael brushed her sweaty locks away from her eyes with a smile, words escaped him as they kissed.
Pulling Michael against her breast, Sarah released a sigh of contentment. Words failed her as well, but their lovemaking said it all.
"I love you, Michael."
He raised himself up, gazing down at her with a love so deep and true.
"I love you more and more, baby girl. Thank you for loving me."
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Love Me Like You Do
Fanfiction"Michael," she gasped against his lips as they crashed into hers. His hands pinned her against the wall, as the dominant side of him began to take over. A raging wildfire coursed through his veins, a roaring storm of passion. He just had to have her...
