I'm Still Here: Sequel For 'Step Daddy No'

Chapter 29

He place his hands on my waist and kiss my neck.

I turn around so my ass would be on him. His hands are still on my waist. I started to grind my ass on him. I already feel his hard d*ck on me.

The more a grind on him the more aroused I get. He trailed his hands up my body then place them on my breast. Another moan escaped my lips. The music is just low and soothing.

"What can you not do?" He whispered at my ear.

He kneed my breast a few times. I don't even know how to explain the great sensation I'm feeling. "Live without you. Hmm ahh". All was forgotten the moment he touched me like that.

“That song, I love it by the way. Your just...”. He's pinching on my nipples oh sh*t. “...So beautiful just like your body”. He started trailing wet kisses on my neck still gently pinching my tender nipples.

I put my hand behind me resting it on the front of his boxer, feeling his huge bulge. He groan at my ear. I started slowly rubbing my hand over it, gently clutching on it. He gripped my breast and slid his other hand down my belly.

I quickly turn around, wanting to ask him about the baby thing that Monique and I discussed. No I'll leave it for later. I need this right now. I wrap my arms around his neck.

“I've um... I've never told you before, but your my first love too. The only...person I've actually ever loved”. I nervously smile. He wrap his arms around my waist.

“And...Your the only person I've ever done something like this for. I just...felt like I should, even though these days no one really cares about this stuff anymore”.

“Well I love it...You just admitted to everyone, the whole world actually that I'm your first love. Doesn't it bother you at all?”

“I'm not ashamed”.

“I thought you were drunk. You've been acting strange tonight”.

“Its strange to you because you've never seen me happy before. The real happy me”. Oh, well that's true.

He peck my lips. “You have nothing to worry about”.

“I just, love you so much. Too much I...I can't afford to live without you”. I feel tears welling up my eyes.

“You won't. You worry too much”. He softly said. “And cry too much”. He kiss my eyes, then my lips. I pull him closer with an exhale, deeply kissing him. For the first time in my life I'm happy.

He gently pushed towards the bed. He lift the gown over my head and throw it on the floor. I sit and took his boxer off gazing at his pinkish tip and all of it before I trail my eyes up his firm abs to his rock hard chest, until our eyes met.

He gives me a sexy smirk before gently push me on the bed. I'm not so uneasy about his size anymore because once inside, I'm certain it'll be ok. Whether he goes hard or soft, fast or slow, it won't make a difference because I'm gonna enjoy it. I still remember about my wound, but I'm sure it's gonna be OK.

He climb over me. I pull his head down greedily kissing him as if searching for something I really need and haven't found yet.

I open my thighs and he falls between them, balancing himself over me letting out soft moans. I tremble for a second after I feel his finger at my spot. “Hmmm”. I moan. My arousal increases as he begins to rub my clit.

We broke the kiss and look into each other's eyes. “Michael!” I couldn't help but to call his name after he covers my nipple with his warm lips while rubbing at my clit making me even more wet. I lay my hands on the bed trying to grip the something to express myself. Instead I only caught petals.