Page 33 of Micah's Girls


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My thighs tremble as I lift myself off him so he can breathe. Micah scoots up on the bed, still underneath me, until his cock sits pressed against me. “You ready?” he asks, licking me off his lips.

I lean forward and give his cheek a long, languid lick, cleaning off a spot of my cum that he missed with his tongue. “Are you?”

“God, that’s so hot!” He lifts his soaked hand to my lips. “Do you like tasting yourself, Iris?”

I answer by taking his fingers into my mouth and sucking them dry.

Micah’s dick twitches against my pussy, bumping my sensitive clit, and I gasp. I spread my legs more and reach between us to guide him inside. Bit by bit, I slide down until he’s all the way in. He shudders and grabs my hips—whether to guide me or just to hold on, I’m not sure, but the touch sends sparks through my whole body.

My hips find a nice, easy, slow rhythm to start, and Micah picks up on it within seconds, meeting me exactly on the same beat, his piercing driving home to my g-spot over and over again. Up, down, in, out, twist, grind … each movement brings new sensations, and I greedily soak them all up.

“Iris … Oh, baby, this iseverything, but you’re killing me with this slow ride.” The hands on my hips grip tighter, and they start to push me down faster. “Don’t hold back, baby. Ride it like you own it."

Spurred on by his words, I increase the speed of my bouncing. My breasts bob along, and Micah switches gears to grab a double handful.

“Oh, fuck yeah! Your tits are fucking perfect, baby.”

It’s kinda cute how much of a chatterbox he is during sex. It’s like he can’t stop himself. I’ve never been one for a lot of coital conversation, but I figure I should try to keep up, keep the verbal momentum going.

I place my hands over Micah’s and squeeze myself through him. “If you like them so much, stop ignoring them. Show me.”

God, I suck at dirty talk.

Micah moans and gives in to my commands, teasing my nipples and massaging my boobs. His eyes flutter closed, and he sighs. “God, so fucking perfect …”

While he tends to my tits, I grind until my climax nears the surface. Just when I’m about to come, though, Micah lifts me off his cock and slides out from under me. I whimper, frustrated at the interruption.

“Hang onto the headboard, Iris. I’m gonna get behind you. I gotta watch that tight little ass while I pound your pussy from back here.”

No sooner have I got a grip on the headboard than he rams into me, sliding home in one swift thrust. I clamp a hand over my mouth to muffle my startled scream, but Micah gives no quarter. He’s a beast, hands on my hips as he slams into me over and over again. That delightful piercing of his hits even better at this angle, and I go so far as to bite my fist to keep quiet, though it doesn’t do much for the squeals that come out of me. At this rate, we’re going to wake Hailey and traumatize her for life.

“That’s it. Atta girl. So fucking tight on my dick, so Goddamn wet …”

When he spanks me with the flat of his hand, a delighted shout rips from my throat.

“Sing for me, baby. Let the whole fucking neighborhood hear you.”

Sorry, Hailey. Gotta do what Daddy says.

Micah spanks the other side, and I lose any semblance of control that I had. I scream until my throat is raw, hanging on for dear fucking life while Micah rails me. He rubs the stinging spots where he spanked me before grabbing a fistful of my hair and pulling me straight. My back is now flat against his chest, and with his other hand he grabs my breasts and tweaks my nipples. The added painful pangs from my ass and my hair and my tits just heighten the pleasure sensations in my pussy, and I squeeze my vaginal muscles as tight as I can.

“Shit, Iris, I’m gonna come so fucking hard!”

Just when I think he can’t pound me any harder than he already is, he amps things up and pumps even faster. His balls slam into me from behind, slapping against my clit, and I tremble from head to toe as a roaring climax hits me. Micah stops talking to let out a scream of his own, and I feel his dick throb inside me as he releases his load.

He pulls out, and I spasm again as he gently pushes his dripping cum back inside me with his fingers. His strong arms envelop me as he peppers my neck and shoulder with kisses, and his hands roam everywhere he can reach, like he’s a blind man trying to memorize what I look like.

“A little something to remember me by,” he murmurs into my neck as he strokes the raw sides of my ass cheeks. “I bet you’ll still have handprints when I get back.”

Surprisingly, I’m totally okay with that.

Chapter 16

Micah

This night is going to spoil me.

I got to see Iris and Hailey interact almost like a mother and daughter would. I got to have the mostamazing, mind-blowing sex withs Iris, and I got to watch her fall asleep in my arms, in my bed.