CHAPTER 55: HOW ABOUT NEXT WEEKEND?

DIONNAH'S POV

The next morning I woke up with this exquisite feeling building inside my core. I slightly opened my eyes to see Michael's head between my legs and to feel his sweet fingers performing magic on my sweet bundle of nerves. I moaned and arched my back into the bed as the feeling became more and more intense.

"More Michael, more," I moaned as he removed his hand from my honey pot.

Before I could plea again, his mouth replaced his fingers. He sucked and licked my clit until I was practically gasping for breaths. I started grinding on his tongue to increase the pleasure, but he held me steady before smirking.

"Don't move." he then continued to do his masterful work.

This time he inserted two fingers inside me which made me moan in agony and ecstasy. He then did the most agonizingly sweet gesture by blowing on my honey pot.

"Oh fuck," I gave out.

"You like that?"

"Oh yes- yes, yes Michael," I said as I grabbed his hair and then ran my hand through it.

He pumped in and out in