After meeting with the publisher, Renee went over to the pad. She could hardly stand still while waiting for someone to answer the door. It only added to her excitement when Mike opened the door.
“Hey Ray.” He gave her a casual smile. “So, how did it go with the publishers?”
“It was great!” She bounded into his arms giving him a tight hug. “They loved my manuscript. And not only are they going to publish it, but they gave me a contract for five more books.”
“A contract? You didn’t sign anything, did you?” He exclaimed.
“Of course I did. I wasn’t about to let a great opportunity like this pass by.” She practically danced around the living room. “Someone finally recognized me for me and not because of my dad.”
“You should have had someone look at the contract before you signed it.” He grumbled.
“Damn it, Michael, I am not a little girl anymore!” She set her hands on her hips and her eyes turned fiery. “I don’t need you trying to play big brother. I have a big brother, thank you very much, and believe me, one is plenty. I can take care of myself!” She stormed towards the door.
“I’m sorry.” He grabbed her arm and pulled her against him. “I didn’t mean to upset you.”
“When are you going to realize that I’m a woman?” She whispered looking up at him.
“I realize that every time I look at you.” He cupped her face. “You’re beautiful, Ray.”
“Thank you.” She blushed.
He cupped her face and kissed her hard and deep on the lips, his fingers tangling in her hair. His lips traveled across her cheek to her ear. “I lied.” He whispered huskily.
“About what?” Shivers electrified her entire body.
“I said I wasn’t going to touch you like this again.” He tongue flicked her ear lobe. “But I find myself wanting to do a lot more to you.”
“Please Michael, make love to me.” Her voice was weak.
He answered by picking her up in his arms and carrying her upstairs to his bedroom. He gently laid her in the middle of the bed and then crawled on top of her drawing her into his arms and into another hot, deep kiss. He buried his face in her neck kissing and nibbling his way down the cleavage of her blouse. Every button he opened was replaced by a kiss on her bare flesh. Her fingers fisted in his hair as he swirled his tongue around her bellybutton. He pushed her blouse off her shoulders, his long fingers running down her arms and then quickly disposed of her bra, cupping and squeezing her breasts, his thumbs skimming over her nipples and turning them rock hard. Kissing back up to her lips, his hand unbuttoned her pants and slipped inside finding her wet and ready for him. He stroked her gently while kissing her deeply. She moaned in his mouth, her hips moving to meet his probing fingers.
He felt her tensing and knew she was close. “Let yourself go, Ray.” he whispered in her ear urging her on. She cried out his name, her body shaking with orgasm.
Mike removed his own clothes, his eyes never leaving hers. He covered her body with his own and teased her lips with his tongue. She blushed looking at his naked body lying next to hers but as his kisses became deeper, her embarrassment was forgotten. She felt him hard and ready between her legs and opened up to him letting him inside. He moved slowly feeling how tight she was and before he could stop himself, he had broken through her womanhood. She clung to him feeling a sting of pain, which lasted momentarily and was then replaced by pure pleasure. Her body arched against him as instinct took over and she matched his slow torturous rhythm.
Together they moved, their sweat-soaked bodies entwined and clinging to one another. His mouth closed on hers as they reached the point of no return, their moans mixing together as one song. And when that point was reached, they came together in an earth-shattering climax.
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