up around him, putting his hands underneath my ass. I crossed my legs behind him and slid myself onto his cock. There was a pipe just above my reach, and when he pushed me up onto him I grabbed onto the pipe. He banged me against the wall, and using his pelvis he pushed deep into me. He rammed me again and again while I begged for more. “Harder, Micah, fuck me harder.”
Just as I was on the edge of coming he put my legs back down and slid out of me. I looked at him with wide eyes—was he not going to fulfill my need? He hadn’t come either. Why would he make either of us wait?
He rubbed his finger against my lips. He slipped his pointer finger in my mouth and I sucked on it, allowing my tongue to envelop it. Then he slipped his middle finger and pointer finger in my mouth, and again I sucked as hard as I could. When he pulled them back out he dragged them down my body and over my dress until he reached my pussy. He shoved the two figures in and I cried out. “Yes! Fuck me.”
But immediately he pulled his fingers back out and licked them himself. “You taste just as sweet as you did the other night.”
I could hardly breathe. I was so turned on I felt like I would explode at any second. He took my raised hands and pulled me away from the wall. The hallway was narrow and he pushed me so that my chest was against the opposite wall. He stood behind me and whispered, “Bend over. I want to see that ass shake.”
I did as I was told but I kept my arms above my head. He leaned against me and pushed his cock between my wet pussy lips. I arched my back and closed my eyes. He pulled all the way out and teased me more. When he pushed in again I knew I didn't have much time. “Please Micah, let me come.”
He pushed his dick back into me, this time more forcefully. He pulled out again but this time he didn't pull out all the way. He quickened his pace and as I sat on the edge of my orgasm as I let the ripples flow through me. There was a fierceness to Micah when it came to sex that I had never experienced before. I was all his and he wouldn't have it any other way. He pushed into my ass again and again and I could feel the slap of his skin against mine. Quickly I felt him come inside me, filling me with the hot sticky substance. I pushed my ass back against him one final time and my knees gave out as an orgasm shook through me. He put his arm underneath my stomach to hold me up against him and my legs shook with excitement. He pulled me up back against him and held most of my weight on his own. “That's for Saturday night.”
I could hardly breathe as I leaned back against him.
“Next time, don't choose someone else over me,” he whispered hotly in my ear.
I didn't speak. Mostly because I couldn't, but also because I didn't know what to say. Micah had claimed to me so quickly, but did my heart have any other choice in the matter? I wasn't going to think about it now. All that I was going to think about was Micah in this hallway and the blinking red light and the coma that followed our moment of pleasure.
4
On Wednesday morning I woke up extra early to make sure that I could get ready before I got Mackenzie out of bed. In so many ways I was still her mother. Even though we weren't in Florida anymore, I felt like I was still responsible for her. After I put on a pair of capris and a white button up shirt, trying to look like I had my shit together, I ran into her room and flopped down on the bed next to her. I was still flying high from my date with Micah; we had been texting ever since and made plans. “It's time to get up! We've got to go to the bridal shop to try on dresses.”
She barely stirred. “Kenz, you've got to get up. Charity’s going to freak out if we miss her ten o'clock appointment. I'll grab something out of your closet for you. You’ve got five minutes to get out of this bed and get into the shower.”
I got up off of her bed and started rooting through her closet and dresser to find something