Wanting It All: Michael and Sarah (14 page)

MICHAEL

Damn, she was right. I was going to go for more than one orgasm. There was nothing really new about that. I wasn’t really mad at her anyway, but it was fun to pretend. I should do that shit more often. Seeing her on her knees, repenting for her transgressions was a fantastic sight. She would come almost all the way off, only to take more in on the next suck. She was killing me. It wouldn’t be long before I was coming down her throat. I started taking off my shirt, leaving my torso bare. I stood there with my pants on my thighs. I was looking like a man on a mission and completely in control. Then she had the nerve to use her teeth to lightly graze my shaft, sending me into a feeding frenzy. I gripped her face and took over. Within three thrusts, I gave her all of my juice. She lapped it all up. Damn, that just got my guy pumped again. Fucking bad girl. I helped her off the floor and kissed her deeply, turning us around, and pushing her back against the door. I lifted her right thigh over mine, and not wanting to waste my still hard cock, I pulled her dress up, pushed her panties to the side, and slid into her pussy. The fucking glory of her sweet, tight pussy, I could stay all day in her warmth. She wrapped her legs around my bare bottom, pressing her hips into mine.

“Are you going to misbehave again and not tell me when a man tries to take what’s mine?” I was letting her know who the man was in this relationship. I wasn’t going to look like a fucking chump again.             

“If this is what I am going to get, then hell yes!” She smiled at me with an arched brow. Damn vixen!

“Amore, next time I am going to spank you and go kill the motherfucker who even considers fucking what is mine.” I drove deeper and harder, trying to get my point across, but she felt amazing. I was fighting a losing battle. Sarah was stubborn. I was glad she didn’t actively seek attention from men. I would hate to kill a bastard for touching my girl, but I would. There would be nothing I could do to stop myself. She kissed me out of my dark thoughts, bringing me back to the present and to a worried Sarah.

“I lost you there for a moment. Is it that bad?” she half-jokingly said.

“I was thinking I may have to kill a fuck if they touch you. You are my woman, and I need you, amore.” I was pulsing closer and closer, ready to blow.

“Tell me you love me, Michael!”

“I love you so much, Sarah! You are my everything!” That sent her spiraling over the edge and bringing me with her.

MICHAEL

We spent the next two hours playing with the puppy, setting up his room, and walking him again. I told Sarah that David was going to be stopping by tonight. Normally this was our basketball night, but since she was here, we were going to skip it.

“No, you will not. You are going to call David and tell him you will meet him to go play. You can come back after and there will be dinner waiting for you two, okay?”

“But what will you do while we are out?” I was worried that she would be lonely without me. I missed her when we weren’t around each other.

“I will miss you. To keep busy, I’ll cook and call my aunt, who should be home by now. So go have fun, I will lock the door. Security knows not to let anyone in without your expressed consent.”

So, I made the call and the guys met up at their gym. David walked there since he only lived down the street from it.

“Hey Michael! How’s it going?” We gave each other a manly hug.

“Good, in fact, great.” I had a big ol’ grin on my face.

“I can see. I assume that it all has to do with the beautiful brunette living with you.”

“Yes, it is, even with those two crazies we both have.” David and I just finished changing and hit the court. We shot around for about twenty minutes when Jason Andrews showed up with his friends. David grabbed me by the arm to stop what I hadn’t even realized I was doing. I was marching toward that fuck. I wanted the bastard dead.

“Well, look who’s here? Did you toss my girl to the side already?” Jason and his crew of preppy pricks walked up to Michael and David. David couldn’t hold me back from that one. I was on top of him within seconds. His boys and David stopped me from finishing him off. All he got was a few new bruises and some sore nuts.

“You are lucky I didn’t kill you for what you did,” I growled at the bastard as he was kneeling on the floor in pain, but obviously the second ass whooping didn’t get through to him.

“Michael, calm down. The prick is just trying to get you riled up. You could be arrested, then what about Sarah?” David whispered as he was holding me back and I was testing his strength. I wanted that fuck dead.

“Oh, you have to have your boyfriend hold you, is that why you are not with Sarah right now? You are with your real lover. Brandi thought you were impotent while I bent her over, but you are just a closet homo.” He had a lot of nerve on the ground gripping his nuts. I could fucking knock his nose into his brain right now.

“Ha, you have balls to talk. Do your friends know why you got arrested? Or do they believe the lies you have tried to spread? You tried to kill your ex-girlfriend because she wouldn’t come back to you. If I didn’t get there when I did, to hear her tell you to leave and to stop, you would have, you sick fuck. So you can say whatever you want, you are still going to prison, and then you can talk about homos all you want while you are getting raped in prison.”

Jason tried to launch at me, but Paul rushed in to stop the impending violence.

“I know you sent her the flowers, even though I don’t have proof they were from you, but I will.”

“You are full of it. You attacked me because Sarah and I were about to fuck like bunnies and you walked in.” Jason was antagonizing me, hoping that I would punch him and then be arrested, leaving Sarah unprotected so he could make his move.

“You forget that the police have pictures of Sarah’s body, showing the bruises you left on her and the fact that she couldn’t breathe or talk after because you were choking her.” All of Jason’s guys just got a wakeup call. They had believed the lies he spilled about Sarah and her false accusations. I watched as they backed away, wanting to stay out of it. Good, because if they didn’t I would fuck their asses up, too. 

Now Paul and David had me in their grasp, trying to keep me from killing him. I kept struggling to break free when security started to approach.

“What is going on here? Mr. Vitale, is this man bothering you?”

“Actually, Ralph, he is, but it is nothing I can’t handle. You may have seen the article in the paper. This is Jason Andrews from the prestigious Andrews family and he was arrested after attempting to kill my woman.”

“She is not your woman. She is still mine!”

“Are you that demented? If you even come near here again, no one will be able to pull me off you. I assure you my fist is the last thing you will ever see.”

The security spoke into his walkie-talkie to the front desk, telling them to call the police. He had known both of us for the last decade.

Now it was security who grabbed Andrews, who tried to lunge at me. All of his friends had bailed on him. They obviously didn’t want to get involved. The police arrived in moments and Jason was in cuffs. They warned me that if I made an attempt to attack Jason right now, I would be in cuffs, too. Fine, I will get the fucker later.

We had calmed down. Then I had given them a brief rundown of the events. They seemed to ignore the swelling on his face and my hands because it was obvious that Jason had only been there because I was there.

The police contacted the detectives on the case, and what neither Andrews nor I knew was that the order of protection included me as well. Sarah had been disturbed about the flowers and had asked the detectives to add me, which her ass conveniently left out. Since he had gotten into my building, even via a proxy, they could extend the protection to me as well. They had put in the request and it had only been approved that morning but would not be put into the system until Monday morning.

The police informed both the prick and I of the order of protection, and even though it had been processed, it was not legally active yet, so they couldn’t arrest Andrews for approaching me. David and I were asked to leave for our safety since Jason wasn’t going to be arrested but held until we had left the facility. We dressed, and I guess David knew I was not in the mood to talk since I was in angry contemplation. We didn’t speak until we got in the truck.

“Man, that bastard is going to die. I can’t believe he had the nerve to show up here. How the fuck did he know we were going to play ball here tonight?” David was jabbering at the mouth as I sat there and stewed in my anger. I fought the urge to kill him twice now, a third time and Andrews will be a dead man.

“What did you say?” I had just realized David was saying something.

“I said, I wonder how the fuck he knew you would be here tonight.”

“I take it he had either been following us or probably from Brandi. The fuck admitted to fucking her. She probably told him that you and I play ball together every week. All he had to do was follow us since they started hooking up. I am just glad he came to us instead of going after Sarah. I have to call her, man.” I dialed Sarah’s number, but it went to voicemail before she could pick up. I was about to try again when she called me back.

“Hey baby, is everything all right?” Fuck I was nervous.

“Yes, Michael, you worry too much. I was just on the phone with my aunt. She is happy that we are together. She said it was about time.”

“Well, that is true, baby. It took me forever to make you mine. I miss you.”

“I miss you, too. Are you at least having a good time?”

“The best. I will see you later. I love you.”

“I love you, too!”

I hung up the phone, glad that she was okay. She had me scared when she didn’t answer. I was afraid Andrews would go after Sarah. It was irrational since he left after us and that I was on my way to her.

“Are you going to tell her about this?” David asked me, but I wasn’t willing to tell her shit.

“Hell no, she has been upset about this whole situation, especially since the fuck is claiming I was just a jealous lover who interrupted their fuck session. I want to rip his balls off and feed them to him.”

“Yeah, you got his ass good in there. I thought he would have been smart enough to shut his mouth, but I guess not. I don’t think Sarah will appreciate it, though, but you are right. Keeping this from her will be better.”

“She needs to feel safe. I am going to take her on a trip to Italy soon. I want to show her around. Now that she is mine, I don’t have to hide her from all the freaking flirtatious Italians over there. Although, I might want to wait until I make it permanent.” The thought of taking her there made me fucking happy. I wanted her to know my parents and love them like I did. I know they would love her, too. Mom already talked to her. The first time was on her second day in the office and they hit it off.

“Congrats my friend. I am glad, I always thought she was a sweet, but tough girl, although I haven’t seen her in years until that night at the club. What is going to happen when your assistant comes back? What is Sarah going to do?”

“She wants to get a job somewhere else. I don’t want her to get another job. I have more than enough to give her a wonderful life.”

“Well, she is being smart. Should your relationship end and she has no experience except working for her ex-boyfriend, then she will have a harder time getting a job.”

“That is the same issue she brought up to me. She thinks that we are going to split up, which really pisses me off. I already told her I’m not letting her go. If she wants to find a job, I told her I could make one up for her, but she doesn’t like the idea.” I rolled my eyes. I happened to like the idea.

“Are you that shitty of a boss that your woman doesn’t want to work for you?” The fucking prick had jokes.

“Actually asshole, she says I am too distracted when she is around. I know she is right, but I like having her there. Plus, I don’t want anyone to get ideas of trying to steal what’s mine.”

“My friend, do you trust her so little? I don’t think she would do anything to hurt you.”

“It’s not that. I don’t like anyone to think about her the way I do,” I grumbled. She was mine. I didn’t like anyone looking at my girl, so sue me. I don’t give a shit. She’s mine, end of story.

“Do you think about your other female staff that way?” Motherfucker was trying to make a point, but I didn’t appreciate it.

“Hell no!” I haven’t thought about being with a woman since I met Sarah. I never wanted an employee or any particular woman before her.

“Then you are just perverted for her. You just need to get her a job where the boss isn’t a pervert and tries to hit on his employees so you will have nothing to worry about.”

“Yeah, I guess you are right, but she wants to do it on her own. She is so damn smart and independent. It’s hard to get her to do what I want all the time.”

“You should be grateful. You could have a woman like Brandi who wants all you have just for putting out.” We laughed as we pulled up to the condo. I was anxious to see my girl. I kind of didn’t want my boy there so I could enjoy my woman in private, but he was my guy and Sarah wouldn’t have it any other way.

“So what are you going to tell her? What’s our story?” We sat in the car as we thought of a reason why we were back so early. Paul was going home tonight, so David was either staying or catching a cab. When we entered the condo, Sarah was getting off the phone.