Wanting It All: Michael and Sarah (9 page)

MICHAEL

“Michael, I have to go shopping with Stacy tomorrow for the charity event on Friday,” she said while climbing into our bed.

“I remember, babe, but you need to take Paul with you. You know that fuck was bailed out by his parents yesterday.”

“Yes, I know. I was there when the detectives called me.” She was getting annoyed with my overprotectiveness, but after hearing the fucker was free on bail, I had to lay down some fucking ground rules, whether her ass liked them or not. Her safety wasn’t up for debate. 

“Keep it up, and we just won’t go Friday. Do you think your safety is a joke to me? Damn it, Sarah!” I tugged her to me, holding her tight. I didn’t want to lose her and fuck if I was going to make it easy for someone to get at her.

“I don’t, but I am not a child. I was planning to have Paul with me since I will need to take a half day anyway.” She rolled her eyes at me for the millionth time since we met, and it didn’t make me mad, it made me fucking horny.

So what was a guy to do? I fucked her so hard I nearly broke our bed while giving her several fucking orgasms.

It was about noon the next day when Paul escorted my girl to meet David’s sister in the truck. I didn’t know Stacy that well since I’d always been busy. I hardly ever had the chance to hang out with David’ sister. She was a sweet girl from what I could remember, but I saw her more like a sister and nothing more. What got me was that I would have met Sarah sooner had I hung out with Stacy.

I knew they’d be safe with Paul. He was a true professional. I gave Sarah my credit card and after a brief argument this morning, I fucked her into accepting the inevitable. I was in charge. I loved her, and while I was willing to let her get her way in some shit, her safety and spending my money were two things I wouldn’t budge on.

“Okay baby, give me a kiss, and I will see you at the house.”

Paul was waiting for her by the elevators, so I gave her another kiss before going back to my office.

SARAH

“Good afternoon, Paul. How are you doing?”

“I am doing well. I didn’t get to say this yesterday but I am glad that the two of you worked out your problems. It was like I said it was, wasn’t it?”

“Yes it was. How did you know?”

“Don’t tell Michael I told you this, but he used to make any excuse to mention you to your aunt, any chance he got. The night at the club, I heard the voicemail he left you. They didn’t have the partition up. Top that off with the fact that he is a really good man. I would say there could be no doubt about his fidelity.”

“Thank you for the insight into Michael. You are right, it is just a woman thing, hysterics and all.”

“Ha, it is not just a woman thing. I would want to kill my woman if I caught her hanging on to some guy.” He laughed and continued driving.

We arrived at the Water Tower Place to find a pretty dress. Michael told me it was a simple but formal occasion, so a little black dress would be great. Paul parked the car in the garage and we went into meet my bestie. Stacy was waiting inside the front doors for me. “Hey Sarah! Are you ready to shop? I am so excited to shop. Let’s go spend some or all of your hard earned money.”

“It’s not mine, it’s Michael’s money. He gave me a card to buy the dress and stuff because it’s a company sponsored event.” I was feeling resentful about it, but I knew that men like him felt it was a man’s job to provide for his woman.

“Honey, I think it has nothing to do with the company. I think the man would give you the world if he could. When we were at the club, it was like a caveman exploded out of his fine ass body. I have known him a long time and he has never acted that way before with so much energy. I know he loves you. David and I had a talk earlier this morning because of the fight between Michael and him, and he was hurt. Michael would have never let a woman come between them. They have been friends when David didn’t have anyone. I am so glad they made up.”

“Me, too. I think he was just jealous that maybe I wanted to be with David instead. I had to reassure him multiple times.”  I wink at my best friend and she laughs knowing full well how I would have to convince my caveman.

“David told me about the incident with that bitch at the jewelry store. I heard about her months ago. According to David she has been persistent, but he just keeps telling her no. I am so happy for you. He’s really a great guy.” We finished shopping a couple hours later and parted ways.

When I stepped into our condo, there was a handsome Sicilian waiting for me. The house was dim and candles were lit. The air smelled delicious. Michael was waiting by the door when I came in, still wearing the kitchen apron, looking so damn hot I wanted to jump him on the spot.

“Hi beautiful, did you have fun out shopping?”

“Yes I did, but I missed this sexy, handsome Sicilian man who…” I sniffed the air, letting him know whatever it was he was cooking smelled fantastic as I licked my lips, “cooked for me.”

I walked over and gave my sexy man a quick kiss on his lips. “I didn’t know you could cook.”

“Yes, amore, I can. I enjoy cooking when I can. I live alone and usually am extremely busy, so I order out or just have a sandwich. Please come sit and dinner will be done shortly. I see that you did as I asked and purchased some things.”

“Yes, I did. Do you want me to set the table?”

“No, my love, just relax and I will take care of everything.” He gave me a peck on the lips and went back into the kitchen

Fifteen minutes later we were sitting at the dining room table, enjoying a nice dinner.

“So, sweetheart, when are you going to go back to your apartment to pick up the things you wish to bring here?”

“I haven’t said I was staying permanently, yet.” I just liked to give him a reason to convince me, and just like I thought, he didn’t let me down.

“Oh, babe, but you are. Even if I have to spend all day and all night to convince you.” He raised his eyebrow, giving me his sexy crooked smile, and I melted like butter.

MICHAEL

I carried my woman into the bedroom with the intention of making love to her all night, but I had to do something first. So we only had enough time for one round in bed. The second I entered her, I knew that she was fucking with me. The woman wanted to get nailed to the bed. Pumping into her depths, I growled, “Mine.” She gripped my shoulders and bit down on my lip. “I love you, Michael.”

“I love you,” I roared. We both came together, collapsing in a heap of sweaty flesh.

After lying about, I decided it was time to give her the present I had for her.

“I’ve got to shower,” she said, bending down giving me a kiss and scurrying to the bathroom. 

While Sarah jumped in the shower, I called Paul to bring up the gift. I wanted to give her the world and one day I would, but for now this was just a small token of my affection. I got dressed then headed to the living room to wait.

The doorbell rang so I got up to answer the door knowing it was Paul with the gift. She walked out of the shower at the same time, wearing just a towel around her body and using another to dry her hair. I felt like committing murder, and poor Paul was going to be my victim if he didn’t stop looking at her.

“Michael, who is here at this hour?” she asked turning to us.

SARAH

Both Paul and Michael turned to me as I asked. Both sets of eyes opened wide, then the smile that graced Michael’s face disappeared. “Paul, thank you, and if you want to keep your eyes, I would turn right around and walk out that door.”

“Night, Michael, goodnight, Miss Owen.” Paul hurriedly left out the way he came in. Michael looked at me like I was in serious trouble.

“Sweetheart, do you mind telling me, do you have a habit of walking around in a towel?”

“I am sorry. I really don’t have much to wear, and you said we were staying in bed all night.”

“Yes, baby, but I needed Paul to drop something off for you.” He looked down at his feet and my eyes followed. There was a tiny, sleeping puppy in the cushioned basket.

“Oh my, Michael, you got a puppy,” I squealed. I ran up to him, snatching the puppy up from the basket at Michael’s feet and hugging him tight. He was the cutest little thing I’d ever seen. Immediately, I wanted to keep him, but he was Michael’s. I cooed at the little puppy with its bright blue eyes. Ever since I was a little girl, I always wanted a dog.

“I can’t believe you got yourself a dog. He’s adorable,” I said, looking at the cuddly, fuzzy pup.

MICHAEL

“Actually baby, he’s for you." I informed her, as I watched my girl in her excitement. She looked at the mutt with a super wide grin. He was a small little gray and black husky with sleepy blue eyes. It let out a big yawn and curled up to her bosom. “Hey, that is my spot, puppy!”

“Really. Why? I mean I like him, but I haven’t agreed to stay here and well…”

“Well nothing, babe. We have already been over this. Besides, your aunt told me you have always wanted a dog, but your dad was allergic to them and then your new apartment doesn’t allow dogs. So, since you will be living with me…you are living with me and that is not up for debate…you can keep your puppy. He will grow to be a big boy. He can be here when I have to work late.”

“I will not be working for you for long. Then I am going to have to find a job, so I will probably be working just as late as you. Who will watch him then?” she asked me

“Who said you are going to be working for someone else? If you want to work, you can work for me,” I told her.

“Michael, that isn’t a good idea. What happens when our relationship goes sour? The moment we break up, what happens? You fire me or you keep me on and I will have to tolerate you bringing your whores to your office,” she snarled.

“First, we aren’t breaking up, so get that out of your pretty little head. Second, I have never brought any of those others to my place of business. Third, I don’t want you to work for someone who will be staring at your sexy ass, like I do, when you are walking back to your desk.”

“Michael, you are just a perv. Most men don’t stare at me all day,” she argued, but she had no idea how sexy she was or how many men took a second look. She needed my ring and baby in her so everyone would know she was mine.

“Sweetheart, you just don’t notice it because you are turned around when they are ogling what’s mine. There is a place for you in my company, and if not, I can hire you to sit around all day in my office, to look pretty for me.”

She swatted my arm. “You’re a dork. I’m going to find a job because despite what you may think, I wasn’t born with money like some.” She tilted her head towards me, and I wanted to tell her that I was once poorer than she could have imagined, but not until she was my wife. I knew that it was wrong, but I didn’t give a fuck, I needed her.

“No, not everyone can be wealthy.” Changing the subject, I asked, “So what are we going to name him?”

“Well, you said it was my dog, and I need to think of a name for him. It has to be a good one, so it will take some time. Come on puppy, let’s see what daddy got you.” She picked up the bag that Paul placed by the door with the treats and other stuff and strolled off into the bedroom with her pup in her arms. I couldn’t help but smile. She said I was the daddy. One day I want her to call me that but to a sweet little human replica of us.

I followed them into the bedroom with the basket, placing it on the bed. She sat the puppy down in it. The little guy was completely asleep. We looked at all the supplies in the bag. Paul picked out everything we’d need for the next few days at least. Sarah was so excited she was jumping up and down. “So I guess you like him?” I asked.

She turned to me with a big smile, then ran up to me for a big hug and kiss.

“I love you, Michael,” Sarah whispered to me. I would never get tired of hearing her say it. 

I laid the basket on the floor near the bed and snatched Sarah’s towel right off her body as she stood next to the bed, breathing deeply. I watched as her breasts rose and fell. She was glowing with need right now. Skipping the preliminaries and on to the main event, I pulled off my shirt and tossed the boxers I slipped on for modesty purposes, and then gently pushed Sarah on to the bed.

I flipped her over and on to her hands and knees. “Don’t be showing my goodies to anyone else.” Thwack, I hit her on her right cheek. Thwack, I got the other one now. Seeking her wetness, my fingers tested her entrance, she was ready. Wasting no time, I entered her all the way to the hilt. Gripping her hair, I lifted her body at the waist and into my chest. “You are mine, amore. No one should see your naked body or I might have to kill them. How do you want it? Do you want it rough or do you want me to take you slow, baby?”

“Rough, Michael!” I took my cue as she gushed her excitement onto my cock. I rode her hard from behind, gripping her throat.

“You like that?” I slid in and out fast, leaving most of me in her tight pussy. I felt her coat my cock some more with juice just from my words. Fuck, the woman was going to unman me.

“Michael, yes, please yes.” Sarah moaned and pushed back, getting every inch of me into her. Her cries of release echoed in the condo, prompting my cock to spill every drop of my essence into her pulsating womb.