Never Give Up - Heidi Lis Page 0,48
as I lower them down his legs. He swiftly kicks them near my panties across the room. Micah’s erection is standing tall and proud, and I sweep my tongue over his slit to taste the bead of pre-cum that glistens.
“Ah, I won’t make it two seconds if you do that, El. Fuck, you have no idea, how long I’ve wanted your lips wrapped around me.” On his tippy toes, Micah slides his hands through my hair.
“Ssshhh, we got all night, baby.” I say as I hold the back of his thighs in a firm hold. “This is about you and me, and tonight is all about us reconnecting.” Nice and steady, I take a long lick from root to tip.
“Sweet Jesus,” Micah’s trembling all over. Cupping my head, he tilts his hips forward. “God, Elsa just please take me in your mouth.”
So, I do.
His soft, sweet words are even more earth shattering with the way his lips part and his head tilts back. I’ve never seen Micah look more beautiful as he does right now. Not waiting another minute, I take him all the way to the back of my throat, struggling not to gag. Instead of taking him an inch at a time, I took him fast, frantically breathing through my nose. I refuse to ruin this moment with gagging or worse yet—throwing up.
“El, if you don’t want me to cum in your mouth,” his legs shaking along with his voice. “Pull out now!”
I don’t listen or answer him. Instead, I straighten myself on my knees, holding onto his thighs tighter allowing myself to relax and suck him back knowing his release is coming. No longer unsure, he cups my head guiding my mouth precisely where he wants it. Thrusting his hips with urgency, he’s hissing through his teeth, moaning my name in a deep tone.
“Oh fuck me El, I’m going to cum.” He raises up on the tips of his toes, blowing out a rush of air through his gritted teeth.
Cupping his balls, I moan, suck and swirl my tongue, taking all he has to give me.
“Ohhh fucckkkkk yeesssss.Yes.Yes.”
His release surges with a trail of his hot essence that streams down my throat. Closing my eyes, I swallow what he offers as he caresses my head with his fingers. Tiny breaths of pleasure leave his lips. And he seems so at ease and relaxed. Me? Not so much. Pleasuring Micah to the point he climaxes was beyond fulfilling, but my need is burning.
Standing, I take ownership of his lips letting our tongues duel, and taste each others desires. We nip, suck and moan to the point that our lips will definitely be bruised when we finish. And that won’t be for a long while. The fire in the pit of my stomach blazes, and the burn is spreading like wildfire.
As our lips briefly part, Micah’s voice is urgent. “Oh my God, I need to bury myself in you. Let me come home, pretty girl. Let me remember what home feels like.”
I’m more than ready. “Yes, Micah. Come home.” I whisper sucking his lower lip into my mouth.
MICAH WALKS ME backward until the back of my legs hit the bed. With one arm around my hip, he reaches past me, and in one swift move, the covers fly off my bed. I can’t help giggling. It’s as if we’re carefree, like back in high school. Both of us share a nervous laugh, but once I’m laying there, all of my nerves and laughs vanish. As I lay sprawled out on the bed, Micah’s eyes feast on my body. The wait is finally over. I invite him home.
My nerves infiltrate my deep desire when I notice Micah reach in his jeans for a condom. Memories flash in my mind and I freeze. My eyes go wide as saucers, remembering the result of our condom failing the first time and I’m living in my own hell at the moment. I’m mentally freaking out, trying to protect my heart and Micah’s as well. He has a right to know, the question is when? Covering my mouth, a tear or two escapes my eyes.
He intently watches the flow of my tears before a look of worry washes over his angelic face.
“Baby, what’s wrong?” The condom wrapper he’s holding is half torn open in his hand.
My mind swimming, and my head is moving side to side. Great, what do I do now? “Oh, it’s just—all of a sudden it’s as if we’re back in