All That She Desires: The Stranger

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Author: Melissa Morgan
the back of his head, holding him there.
     
    He continued, licking and licking, pleasing her
clitoris. "Suck it," she said with hard breath, and he took the
clitoris and its folds between his lips and sucked them, pulling them into his
mouth, cradling her clit with his tongue and drawing her sex in. It was
something he'd never done before, but her reaction, her arching, gasping,
crying-out reaction told him that he was doing it right. He kept at it, licking
and sucking, moving a finger to massage her opening until he felt her grip a
handful of hair at the back of his head. Her body locked up and her hard breath
came in sharp, staccato gasps as she came.
     
    At last she fell back, totally relaxed, her body
twitching, like electric currents were running through her.
     
    "Oh," she moaned. "Oh, you got
it."
     
    Mike smiled. He got up onto his knees and lifted her
legs to slide them together, then began to work at sliding the thong around her
hips and down her legs. He tossed it onto the bed beside them before moving
back up to lie next to her.
     
    Fiona turned her head to face him, smiling and
caressing his cheek. "I needed that," she said. He was on her right
side, and she lifted her right leg, bringing her knee up toward her chest. Mike
knew what she meant by it and moved in close to her, guiding his hard cock up
into her wetness, pausing to rub the head of his penis back and forth along the
slippery folds of her vagina before entering her. She cooed as he slid in and
out, lubricating his length as he worked his way in, and then they were making
love as he took her from the side.
     
    He rolled his hips back and forth, sliding in and
out, and they gripped one another. They were face to face, cheeks touching,
heads turning to kiss on the mouth. His hands moved, and one arm was wrapped
tightly around her, his other hand ranging to massage her breast or caress her
side. When he held her tightly, squeezing her left breast and kissing her neck
she cried out, her eyes closed tightly, mouth open.
     
    She came, and Mike looked at her face and he
couldn't hold back. His body jerked as he peaked, and he came inside her.
     
    They lay tangled together, eyes closed, breath
ragged. At last Mike felt her hand on his cheek. He smiled and kissed her lips.
     
     
    *****
     
     

Chapter Four
     
     
    Fiona woke up to the sound of crow's cawing in the
trees outside Mike's bedroom window. Mike was still asleep, lying on his back
and gently snoring. She carefully rolled to the edge of the bed, looked around
to find her thong, and got up.
     
    Her dress was still on the floor in the kitchen. She
slipped it on, collected her things, and slipped quietly out. It was still
early, and there was a moist chill in the morning air. But the smell was
fantastic. Fiona closed her eyes and took a deep breath through her nose,
appreciating the smell of trees instead of car exhaust. It was so different
here in the forest, with the smell of trees, but also the sound of birds
instead of traffic. It was like city detox.
     
    She walked back to her cottage, enjoying the fresh
air, and feeling free about doing the walk of shame up a gravel road with no
chance of any stupid cameraman catching her.
     
    Once inside, she ate a bowl of cereal, showered and
brushed her teeth, and went out on the front deck. The lake looked inviting. She
would have to swim today, but not quite yet. She'd spent some time thinking
last night, lying there next to Mike. He had gone quickly to sleep, but she was
used to drinking a lot more at night, and it took her a while to fall asleep.
She thought about what she was actually doing with her life, and what she
wanted to do. Mike's question popped into her head. He'd asked if she was going
to work on songs while she was up here.
     
    She had never worked on songs. She had never worked
on anything. Her entire career she'd been a puppet. She'd always been given
stuff to sing, told what to do, been sent on tour, shown how to dance,
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