Michelle writhed around on the bed. She was having the sweetest dream. She was dreaming that she was getting her pussy licked. She could feel the tongue moving slowly over her clit, while two fingers sensually pushed inside her. She moaned and tossed her head back and forth as she wiggled her hips. She felt herself being pushed towards wakefulness and moaned. She didn't want to wake up; it was such a nice dream. It actually felt as though someone was licking her cunt, but she knew that wasn't possible.
She felt lips wrap around her clit and whimpered as she lifted her hips towards the hungry mouth. The fingers inside her moved faster and she felt her breathing becoming heavier. She tossed her hips back and forth as she reached down and tangled her fingers in soft hair. Michelle's eyes flew open, she wasn't dreaming, there really was a mouth sucking at her cunt. She whimpered and tossed her head back as the mouth sucked harder at her clit and the fingers started flying in and out of her.
"What the...? Who?" She stammered even as she humped harder against the face between her legs. She glanced down between her legs and saw a head of dark hair. She smiled and tugged at the head pulling him out of her cunt. "Mark, what are you doing?" She asked breathlessly.
He lifted his head and smiled at her. "Hi baby." He grinned and kissed her stomach.
She pulled away from him and sat back against the headboard, trying to catch her breath. She hadn't cum but she felt like she had run a marathon. Her pussy was still burning with need. Mark pulled himself up onto his knees and sat staring at her with a smile on his lips. She let her eyes drift down over his body and smiled as she realized he was sitting there completely naked. "How did you get in here?" She asked as her breathing slowly returned to normal.
He smiled broader and brushed his hand across her leg, sending shivers through her body. "Your mom let me in; she told me you were still asleep. I asked her if I could wake you up and she just shrugged and went back to reading her book.
Michelle shook her head, "so you decided to come in and attack me." Her breathing had returned to normal and she was trying to glare at him but instead her eyes danced with amusement.
Mark actually managed to look contrite. He looked down at the bed. "I was going to kiss you awake but you looked so hot laying there all naked I couldn't help myself."
Michelle sighed and reached forward and ran her hand over his cheek. "What are you doing here Mark?" She asked softly.
He lifted his eyes and looked at her in all seriousness. He bit his lip and lowered his eyes again. "I wanted to see you. I can't stop thinking about you Michelle. You are in my mind 24 hours a day. I can't work, I can't eat, and I can't sleep." He lifted his eyes to hers once more and she saw the sincerity in them.
She sighed as she felt her heart swell. She hadn't expected it, she hadn't wanted it, she didn't know how to deal with it, but somehow he had wormed his way into her heart. She was in love with him and she had no idea what to do about it. "Oh Mark," she sighed, her voice cracked from emotion and suddenly he was in front of her pulling her into his arms. She wrapped her arms around him and rested her head against his shoulder.
He lightly grabbed her chin and lifted her head. When she was looking at him, he kissed her softly. "I love you Michelle." He said softly.
Michelle's eyes widened and she gasped. "Mark, I...I..." she stammered.
"Shhhhhhh..." He placed his finger against her lips then leaned forward and kissed her once more. He kissed her softly at first then harder as his tongue pressed into her mouth. She moaned and pressed against him as she kissed him back. She sucked at his tongue with her lips and he moaned then slowly pulled away. "Let me make love to you baby." He begged looking at her through heated eyes. "No money, just two people enjoying each other's touch. Let me show you how much I love you."
Michelle felt her body heating up once more at his words and the look of desire in his eyes. She opened her mouth to speak but her throat was so dry, no words would come out so she nodded.
Mark growled and kissed her again, harder and deeper this time as he grabbed her hips and pulled her tight against him until she was once more laying on her back in the middle of the bed. She kissed him back with all the heat and love she felt in her body. She was trying to convey how she felt to him through her motions, instead of through words she couldn't seem to say.
He pulled his lips from hers and slowly started kissing his way down her body. He nipped at her neck gently with his teeth and shivered as she ran her fingers through his hair. "Oh Mark," she sighed as he moved his lips to her breasts. He took one of her nipples between his lips and started sucking on it, wrapping his tongue around it. Michelle mewled and lifted against him as she wrapped her arm around his head and held him tight against her. Mark sucked at her nipple until it was rock hard then he released it and moved over to the other one, giving it the same treatment. Michelle moaned and pressed up against him as she felt her pussy leaking with need. Her body was on fire, but her mind was working overdrive as well.
She tangled her fingers in his hair as she closed her eyes and let her mind wander. She knew what Mark wanted; he never made any secret that he wanted to be with her. He wanted her to give up her life and be with him only. She held him tighter against her as tears stung her eyes. That is what she wanted, she knew that she would never love another man the way she loved him. She almost convinced herself that she could give it up and be with just him when a flash over her mother's face flitted through her mind. She gasped as she realized that she couldn't be selfish. She had to take care of her mother.
Michelle sighed in defeat as her mind was made up. She would give Mark this one time; she would cling to him as much as she could, then she would let him go. She couldn't lead him on, only to hurt him later. The thought of never seeing him again broke her heart but she knew there was no other way.
Mark lifted his head and looked into her troubled eyes. He reached up and wiped a tear away. "Why are you crying baby? Please don't cry." He sighed softly licking away her other tear.
Michelle closed her eyes and fought the heartache running through her. She opened her mouth to tell him what was wrong but she couldn't do it. Instead she grabbed his head and pulled his lips to hers, kissing him hard and pouring all the love she felt for him into that kiss. Mark whimpered and kissed her back, wrapping his arms around her and holding her tight against him. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her stomach; she wiggled beneath him and tightened her hold on him. Mark pulled his lips from hers and looked into her eyes, his breathing ragged. "Tell me what's wrong baby." He said softly caressing her face.
Michelle felt her breath catch in her throat and bit back a sob at the look of tenderness on his face. This was killing her but she needed him one more time before she could let him go. She had to feel him one more time, she needed something to cling to during the long lonely nights. "Make love to me Mark." She said softly, her eyes pleading. "Please."
He sighed and lowered his head down against her chest. He lifted his eyes and looked at her again. "You're not going to tell me what's wrong are you?"
She smiled softly and traced his face with her fingers. She shook her head slowly not taking her eyes from his. He turned his head and kissed her palm. "It kills me to see you in pain." He said softly staring at her with all the love he felt in his heart.
She traced his face once more then took his face between her hands and kissed him softly. "Just make love to me." She sighed softly.
He searched her eyes trying to discover what was causing the pain but she just looked down. He sighed and lowered his head as he started kissing his way down her body once more. Michelle grabbed his shoulders and clung to them as he slowly made his way down her body. When he was resting between her legs he looked up at her once more. She smiled softly and dug her nails into his shoulders. "Please." She begged softly.
He lowered his head and nuzzled at her pussy lips with his lips. Michelle moaned and lifted against him. When he spread her open and dipped his tongue against her she cried out and dug her nails harder into his shoulders. He licked gently at her clit, loving it with his tongue as he slowly pressed two fingers inside her and started working them in and out. Michelle moaned and pushed her head back into the pillow as she started wiggling around. He wrapped his lips around her clit and started sucking hard at it as he moved his fingers harder inside her.
She moaned louder and started raising her hips against his face as she tangled her fingers in his hair and pulled him tighter against her. "Oh, Oh Mark, oh baby, oh yes." She cried writhing beneath him as he tortured her pussy with his lips and fingers.
