Diamonds

[7]

[Friday July 29th, 1988]

[Minor Sexual Content Warning ⚠️]

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I was currently sitting with Michael in one of the private rooms once again. I haven't seen Denise face around here since she left the apartment and I couldn't be more happier. I was a little upset with her for being a hypocrite. Making Michael out to be the bad guy when she's just as bad as him.

"What's on your mind?" Michael asked, his thumb brushing over my inner thighs. Of course he had me sitting on his lap like always. I shuttered from his touch and I could see a smirk growing on his face as he seen the affect he was having on my body.

"I couldn't help but think about what you said the other day." I started as I looked everywhere but at him. He sighed then forced me to look at him by pulling my face towards his. "It's not much to think about kitten. Denise isn't who you thought she was." He said

"But we've been friends since forever. I'd never thought she'd get caught up in this type of stuff." I said.

"I don't wanna talk about her anymore. I wanna talk about you." He said and I gasped as I felt his fingers brush over my private area. I was only wearing a lace bodysuit with stockings so it was very easy for me to feel his touch. "I want you Kirsten, you know this." He said into my ear. He trailed kisses down my neck and my body tingled with every kiss.

"I-I..b-but Michael." I stuttered but he shushed me. "There's nothing holding you back from me anymore. Stop fighting this." He said. He was right. I didn't have Denise breathing down my neck about him anymore which means I didn't have to sneak around to be in his presence.

"How does this feel?" He asked me as his hand reached up to squeeze my nipple. I jumped at the sudden action. He wrapped a arm around my waist and pulled me closer to him. "Tell me."

"I-It feels..it feels okay." I told him. He licked his lips then pulled the straps on my bodysuit. I let him and watched him closely as he pulled one of my breasts out and gave it a squeeze.

"What about this?" He asked then latched his mouth onto my nipple. I gasped and held his shoulders as he did so. I didn't stop him because honestly, it felt good. His opposite hand trailed down my stomach and found its way back to my womanhood. He rubbed my pearl through my clothes slowly and I could already feel how wet I was getting for him.

"M-Michael please." I begged. The bulge in his pants grew and I felt every inch of it. I've never wanted this man so bad until now.

"Do you want me as much as I want you?" He asked. I nodded and he bit his lip to hide a smile that threatened to show. His hand soon was inside my bodysuit and he was rubbing me ever so softly. I sighed in pleasure as he picked up the pace. I still held a firm grip on his shoulders as he did this. The two of us stared into each other's eyes as he rubbed on me. He leaned in and connected his lips onto mine.

The kiss was brief, to my dismay. I kissed him again and just as I did that I felt him stick a finger inside me. I gasped and pulled away from the kiss, throwing my head back and moaning out loud. I couldn't believe I was letting him to this to me but I wanted this, I wanted him.

He pulled his finger out and showed me how wet his hand was. He made me stand up to my feet and take off my bodysuit. I was against it at first but when I seen the look in his eyes, I went ahead and did it. He told me to lay on the couch with my legs in the air. I listened and he did something I didn't expect him to do. He went down on me.

His lips felt heavenly as he sucked on my pearl while drilling me with two fingers. I tried to keep my moans to a minimum but it was hard, really hard. I've never gotten head this amazing from anybody in my life.