Autum's Lost (A letting go series) (16 page)

“Michael?”

“Yes, beautiful?”

“I love you.”

Michael slowly slips out of me and lays next to me. “Addy, you leave me breathless. I see your body and how it reacts to me and I just can’t help myself. I love you Addison Mire… forever.” I turn and hold Michael for what feels like forever. Michael kisses my forehead.

“I will get a cloth to clean you my sweet girl.” I smile a sleepy smile and a few minutes later Michael is there with a warm cloth cleaning me up.

“You don’t have to do that you know.”

“Yes I do.
I love taking care of you.” He looks up at me and winks, I sigh a sleepy content sigh. Michael gets done cleaning me, goes into the en-suite bathroom, and returns.

“Do you have a shirt I can wear to bed? I didn’t bring one.”

“Yes of course.” Michael walks over to a door and disappears inside. Coming out he has a t-shirt for me.

“Thanks Britty.” He helps me up so I can slip on the shirt.

“Okay my beautiful girl time for bed.” I move off the bed so he can pull the sheets down. I crawl in and he gently smacks my ass. I laugh.

“Britty you are going to wear your hand out doing that.”

“Psssh…never. Now lay down.” I get under the covers and Michael lays down next to me; his naked front to my back. His arm wraps just under my breasts and our legs comfortably tangle together.

“I love your soft body Addy.” I am so tired my eyes start fluttering.

“I love you Michael Simon, be mine forever.” He squeezes me hard.

“Forever and always
, Addy, I promise you that.” With that I fall into a much needed restful sleep.

I am waking up to a musical humming in my ear and roll over to see Michael propped up on one arm. I listen to his song and know immediately the tune, ‘Songbird’ by Fleetwood Mac one of my all-time favorites. Michael strokes my face with his hands and runs his fingers into my hair and starts to sing. I snuggle into Michael and tears are in my eyes.

“What’s wrong beautiful? Is my singing just horrendous?” I am laughing so hard the tears are streaming down my face onto his chest.

“No!” I snort. “It was absolutely beautiful.”

“Then why the tears and the laughing?”

“Well… I am crying because it was a sweet gesture and I am laughing because well you make me so happy. Deliriously happy.”

“Well then look at me beautiful.”

“I can’t.”

“
Ummmm…why?”

“Because you told me I have horrible morning breath.”
Michael starts laughing and his chest is vibrating.

“Baby
, look up.” I look up at him and in between his finger is a mint. I open my mouth and he drops it in and I bite the end of his finger. “Oh, you naughty girl. That will earn you a right good spanking.” I chew up the mint and lean up to kiss Michael and as I do I trickle my hands down to his very hard manhood.

“I see someone doesn’t mind my morning breath.” Michael takes a deep breath in.

“No love, he likes everything about you.” I grab ahold and start pumping slowly watching as Michael’s eyes close and his head falls back.

“Does
Magic want a good morning kiss?” I pump harder.

“FUCK! Addy…yes give him a long slow kiss.” I lean down and start kissing his chest licking and blowing where I left a kiss all the while pumping his hard rod. I get down to his happy trail and there is a knock on the door. I go still and Michael clears his throat.

“Yes, Flower.”

“Dad
, I am off to lessons.” I start giggling and continue my way down south as Michael grabs my shoulders and tries to stop me. I reach my destination and place my lips over the head of his hard cock. Michael sucks in a hard breath.

“Ok
ay, sweetie sounds good.” I am now rotating from sucking to licking the sides to pumping him.

“Is Addy up? I wanted to see her before I left.” Michael is struggling to breathe right.

“She is in the shower sweetie I...I will have her call you when she is out.” Michael’s hands are in my hair trying to pull me up. I swat his hands away and a small chuckle comes from his mouth.

“Ok
ay dad, Love you.”

“Love you too Flower, drive safe.”

“I will.”

I hear the door t
hat leads to the garage shut. Michael pulls the cover off us and pulls me up by my shoulders and throws me on my back and I am laughing hysterically.

“You
, my love, are a naughty girl.” I place my hands on each side of his face still laughing a bit.

“I know, but
God, I loved hearing you try and hold back a moan. Mmmm, made me very wet.” Michael bends his face down into my neck and bites it.

“FUCK! That hurt!” Michael looks up at me smiling wide his dimples set deep in his face.

“Awwww…are you ok, love? Let me look at that little bite.” I try and squirm away from him. He quickly sits on top of me and holds my arms above my head.

“You my little minx are going nowhere.” He spread
s my legs apart with his knee and leans down to kiss my breasts nipping at them with delight. I start grinding my hips up to meet his hardness. A whisper leaves my mouth.

“Michael….”

“Yes, love? You love that don’t you? My mouth on your nipples? My beautiful, sweet girl.” Michael leans up and swiftly enters me. I can feel every inch of him as he moves in and out sucking on my nipples never letting go of my arms. “You want to come Addy? I can feel it, you are clenching around me.” I am breathless and can feel the warm tingling sensation.

“Yes…Michael, I want to cum.” He leans forward and kisses my lips as he slowly goes in and out making the buildup take longer. I bite his lip and he jerks forward.
“Faster Britty!!” Michael lets go of my arms and wraps his arms around me and pumps faster. I can feel the buildup and explode with Michael. He lays on top of me with his arms bearing the weight on each side of me. Kissing my neck and mouth he pulls me over on top of him, with him still inside me.

“You Addison are the most sensual, erotic creature I have ever met.” I smile into his chest.

“You Michael are talented in every way. I have never came so hard in all my life. You make me feel so sexy with everything you do.”

“You are sexy Addy, you ooze sex appeal. Like I said before it takes everything in me not to get hard thinking of you. And now I know the sounds you make and the things you can do with that mouth. Well
, let’s just say control, is out the window.” I laugh and hug him tight.

“I’m going to take a shower, want to join me?” Michael raises an eyebrow at me.

“Can I wash you good and clean?”

“HMMMM….I guess so.” I smirk at him.

“You guess so?
Oh baby, it’s on!” Michael kisses my head and I roll off him and head to the en-suite bathroom. I turn around and Michael is right behind me. He grabs my ass cheeks and squeezes them. “Your ass Addy, I need to fondle it while washing it.” And with those words I melt again, and I know it’s going to be a long hot shower.

Michael is standing at the end of the bed in his boxers when I finally get out of the shower. We washed, sucked and fucked each other clean.

“Will you help me pick out my suit for the day?” I wrap my arms around his neck.

“Yes
, Britty, I would love to do that.”

“Good! I need a woman’s touch.” And with that he picks me up and starts to carry me to the closet.

“You know it’s dangerous picking up more weight than you should. Considering your age you could break a hip.” I am smirking into his chest.

“You beautiful have a very smart mouth. You better watch it or I will fill it with something hard.”

I mock gasp. “How rude!”

A smiling Michael response
. “You like rude…so very rude baby.”
Damn you, yes I do like rude. I love your kind of rude Michael. You’re a hopeless slut inner voice.

Michael’s walk in closet is a whole room in itself. The wood matches the bed and the bed side tables a warm honey oak. The shoe rack is a built in shelving system. There are two wood racks side by side with three shelves on each rack; each shelf holds six pairs of shoes. You part the racks in the middle and slide them apart to reveal another rack of shoes behind them. There are little illuminating lights that go on automatically when you pull the racks apart to display the highly polished shoes. The suits are on one side of the room and the nicely pressed dress shirts are on the other. The dresser is in the middle of the room and is four feet tall with varying sizes of drawers on it.

“WOW! Michael this is amazing. It’s like my closet dream come true.” Michael is leaning up against the door looking at me with his arms crossed.

“I want to show you something, but you have to promise not to get mad.” I look at him skeptically.

“That’s a little ominous. But, ok
ay, I promise.” Michael takes me over to the dresser and pulls out blue prints and opens them up. I look at them but have no idea what they are.

“What am I looking at?”

“Well, this box here is where we are standing now.”

“Ok
ay, but there is another box right next to it, what is that?” Michael bites his lip, which means he is nervous but it’s sexy as hell.

“That my beautiful Addison
, is a future project.” Still looking down at the blue prints he continues.” I am going to build another closet in here, for you. When you told me you were mine I got a bit excited and had these drawn up.” He looks up at me and takes my hands. “I was serious about you being here forever. When you were lying with me last night I couldn’t sleep. I was afraid that when I woke up you would be gone and I… I just didn’t want that to happen.” He whispered the last sentence. “I want to make you happy. I know some people clear out a drawer, which I have done already, but I want you to have something that will be of your essence. So when you come over you know you belong here.”

I have tears streaming down my face. Michael has always been special to me.
He has always been not only a friend, but support, even if he didn’t know it. To stand here and listen to him tell me all this, it both breaks and warms my heart. Looking back at past decisions, I wish now that I had opened my eyes more then.

“Britty
, you have given me so much already; I don’t need a fancy closet to know I belong here. I feel that every time I am close to you. It feels right, and I’m not going anywhere. So tonight when I lay next to you and you close your eyes, don’t worry, because I will be here when you wake up.” Michael wipes my tears and holds me close to his warm chest as he releases the breath he was holding in.

“Now, what suit shall I wear today?” I laugh while I wipe my tears away.

“Okay, let’s get down to brass tacks!”

I look over the suits and pick out a black Armani pin stripe. The dress shirt is a light green with the tie being two shades darker. Michael takes my choices and starts to dress.
He moves so fluidly, watching him button up his dress shirt starts to turn me on.

“Stop.” Michael says deadpan. I cock my head.

“Stop…what?” I say innocently.

“You know what; I can see that look in your eyes beautiful. It says, come over here and fuck me.” I smile like a Cheshire cat.

“I don’t have any idea what you are talking about.”

“You do remember that you have only one pair of knickers right; and they happen to be the ones you are wearing. So unless you want to go commando all day you better settle down.”

“Fine.” I say pouting. Michael finishes putting on his tie and in two steps is next to me. Looking at me and running his finger in the ends of my hair.

“You are a little vixen
. You know this, yes? I really want to rip those knickers off, bend you over that dresser, until you scream my name. But I can’t…not now anyway. That will be for tonight my love.” Michael kisses me and my hand goes to his crotch. He is hard and it takes everything in me not to drop to my knees and suck him off. “No, No love. You will wait for tonight.”

“But I need relief now.” I get closer to his ear. “What are you going to do about that?”
Michael bites my ear lobe.

“Nothing, absolutely nothing.” Grabbing my hands he holds them in front of me, his eyes are blazing dark emerald green. “Don’t even think about touching yourself. I want to hear you, watch you.” He touches his forehead with mine. “And taste you.” I slit my eyes at him.

“Hmmmm…I’m not promising anything. You want me to wait? Fat chance… my Lord!” Michael’s eyes blaze with desire and he pulls my head into a ravishing kiss. I break free and pull my shirt up over my head and throw it across the closet. Michael’s chest is heaving in and out and I start to pull at my nipples moaning his name. I run a hand down my front and into my panties. My fingers find my pussy wet and I start circling my clit. I slam my hand down on the dresser to hold myself up. I feel my core building, I rub harder moaning Michael’s name.