[MF] Tender Moonlight

Hello there! This is the third in a series of loosely connected scenes featuring Kyle, a young and hung front desk worker, and Mikaela, his lusty boss. Enjoy!

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Kyle lay in bed, blue silk sheets softly hugging his frame. His muscles ached and his skin still felt especially cool after a steamy shower with Mikaela. His cock ached too, a low, constant sensation that brought pleasant memories of the day to mind whenever he became conscious of that dull throbbing. His eyes were closed and his forearm was wrapped underneath his head. The sound of Mikaela’s humming as she readied herself for bed drifted to his ears, eased inside his head, and quieted his busy mind. The music grew louder as its pretty source came closer. Eyes still closed, he heard the sound of the towel flumping onto the carpet, discarded from her head as she slipped beneath the sheets and nuzzled against his chest, her hair still cold and wet to the touch. Her hand rested on his stomach, her cool flesh pressed against his. She reached down and tickled his cock. He could almost see the way she smiled as she did it, teasing him and then returning her hand to its place on his rising and falling abs. He smiled back.

“Troublemaker,” said Kyle.

Mikaela giggled. “Just saying hello.”

Kyle brought his hand to hers. He squeezed gently, then he caressed her smooth skin with his fingers, tracing the tendons there.

“Why didn’t we do this sooner?” she asked.

“You tell me, miss.” He lifted his hand from hers and gently wrapped his fingers in her hair. “You’re the boss. So why didn’t we?”

She slid her hand down to his side, gripping one of his love handles and pulling her body close against his, nuzzling her face deeper into his chest.

Kyle felt the weight of her breasts against him. He thought he could even feel something growing stiff against him, one of her nipples poking against one of his ribs. He brought his other hand to rest on Mikaela’s back, rubbing slowly up and down her spine.

“I don’t know,” she said. She brought her lips to his ear and whispered, “All I know is that I want more.”

Kyle looked in her eyes. Even by the faint light of the moon, he could see the lust, the hunger on her face. Her thigh pressed against his cock. He felt himself stiffening now. He spread his fingers in her hair and pulled her head toward his. They kissed, lips gently interlocking. Hers felt full and warm as they pressed firmly between his own. The pleasant berry-scent of his shampoo drifted from her hair and filled his nose. As they broke apart, he teased her bottom lip with his tongue, inviting hers to join in the fun. He felt her moan weakly as their tongues met now, both soft and wet and exploring each other’s mouths.

Mikaela rolled her hips forward, gently rocking and pressing her mound against his thigh. He could feel her warmth radiating into his skin, which just now felt a little damp from something besides the shower. He slipped his fingers underneath her knee and pulled her leg higher, resting it on his stomach, her knee nearly reaching his chest. Still she rocked her hips forward and back, her warm wet place now even more open to his touch. He slid his hand slowly down her back, roaming to her side and gently squeezing there before reaching for the curve of her ass. He gripped her firmly, pulling and spreading her cheeks as she slowly grinded mouth and labia into him.

After long minutes of passionate kisses and wandering hands, Kyle finally broke their kiss, traced her lips with his thumb, and gently rolled Mikaela onto her side, facing away from him. He wrapped both arms around her, pressing his stiff cock between her soft cheeks. He moved her hair aside and kissed her neck, licking her skin playfully between each kiss. (He faintly tasted soap.) He touched her cheek, caressing down to her neck and the tops of her breasts. She wriggled closer when he wrapped his fingers around her tits. He massaged them so slowly that she ached for him, pressed her ass tight against his body and reached behind her head to grab his hair. He admired her beauty in this state, the way she held her eyes closed and tilted her head back, lips parted wide and chest heaving with each deep, slow breath. Kyle teased her, slowly circling her hard nipple with his thumb, pinching sweetly between thumb and forefinger, then spreading his fingers wide and taking her in hand. Her swollen bosom spilled from his fingers as he lifted her breast, letting it fall back against her body. She gasped and rolled her ass backward, stroking his cock with her body as she held his hair tight and pulled his head forward, burying his face against her neck, urging him to stare over her shoulder. She arched her back more, puffing out those perky tits and giving him quite the view, nipples cutting hard silhouettes in the pale moonlight.

Kyle pressed his face against her cheek, breathing heavily against her ear. He needed to have her again. He couldn’t wait another second.

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Kyle ran his palm over Mikaela’s soft breasts, down the gentle slopes of her abs, and along the soft flesh above her mound. He passed over it and beyond, grasping her thigh with his fingers and spreading her legs wide. She sighed deeply as his fingers traveled back up her inner thigh, sampling her glistening lips. She was dripping already, her whole body craving union with his. He played with her labia, gently squeezing and running his finger up and down her slick entrance, coating her clit until it was slick too. His ring and index fingers pressed between her lips and then spread them apart. He teased her little pink hole with his middle finger, gently caressing as he kissed her neck and shoulder, then he delicately slipped his finger inside. It slid in easily.

Mikaela gasped and wriggled against him, arching her back again, then thrusting her hips forward, pushing him deeper deeper.

Kyle felt her fingers loosen from his hair. He felt them squeeze his ass tight and pull him closer. She moved her hand to his hip, then down his stomach until her fingers wrapped around his penis. He pulled away from her bottom, giving her hand more room to maneuver. Her fingers worked up and down his shaft, her light touch passing back and forth over his veins, twisting around his cock with each motion.

His shaft bulged with pleasure as the orgasm took him totally by surprise. Warm cum slipped between Mikaela’s fingers, coating Kyle’s shaft and balls as more of the stuff splashed across the gooseflesh of her ass. He filled her ear with his moans.

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“Fuck,” said Kyle, “I’m so sorry. I didn’t even feel that coming.” He nuzzled his face against hers.

“It’s okay, I’m glad it happened,” said Mikaela. “Do we need to stop now?”

Kyle pulled his finger back until it had nearly left her pussy, but then his ring finger joined his middle finger at her entrance. He pressed both inside this time, making gentle “Come hither” motions against the bumpy skin of her G-spot. “No,” he said, “we don’t have to stop yet.”

He raised himself upright and maneuvered himself between her thighs. He lowered his lips to hers for another kiss, another smile. Then he kissed the tops of her breasts lovingly, tenderly making his way to her shrunken areoles, not stopping until his lips wrapped around her nipple. He sucked firmly, then teased with his tongue, alternating between sucking and circling those hard buttons.

“This is nice,” she said. “I liked being used by you earlier, but I like this too. I’ve never been treated like this by anyone before. A lot of guys like to do the rough stuff, but not many are any good at this.” She ran the fingers of both her hands through his hair, lazily playing with it, relishing their lovely moments together and the care he showed her body.

“I wanted to make sure you know that I care about you,” he said. “I don’t want you thinking that my only interest in you is sex. I’m not sure if more sex proves anything . . .”

She laughed. “It does when it’s like this.” She ran a hand gently down the back of his neck, stroking it up and down. The sensation tickled, but Kyle thought it was the best thing anyone had ever made him feel.

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Mikaela’s sweet touch made him all the more eager to please her. He gave her breasts a few more kisses and then worked his way down her stomach, circling her navel with his tongue before (painstakingly slowly, Mikaela thought) covering the rest of the distance from her navel to her sex.

Still fingering her in a regular, steady rhythm, he took his other hand and pushed the fleshy hood away from her clit, exposing the sensitive button hidden there. He kissed her lips first, gently holding first one and then the other between his lips and tugging, releasing each from his mouth with a little POP. Then, he wrapped his lips around her clit and kissed it, applying gentle suction, bringing blood to the surface and heightening her sensitivity.

His tongue moved left-to-right, then right-to-left, over and over in the same rhythm. She thrust her hips forward in time, guiding his tongue exactly where she wanted it. When she began panting, Kyle changed his pattern, moving his tongue along the bottom of her clit where he knew she was extra sensitive. This left her gasping, hips not just rolling forward but bucking, threatening to shove him away if her hands weren’t wrapped behind his head and holding his mouth tight against her.

“I’m coming, I’m coming,” she whimpered.

Kyle held his tongue against her clit and sucked gently while her thighs squeezed his head and her calves crisscrossed behind his shoulders. She twitched like that for a few seconds before collapsing into the bed, gasping for air.

He climbed back up to her, kissing her cheek and situating himself between her legs. She wrapped him in her arms, then she giggled and licked his ear. “Can you cum inside me one last time?” she asked.

Kyle nodded.

Mikaela reached down and guided the head of Kyle’s cock to her lips, then grabbed his hips and pulled him closer.

They kissed lovingly as he entered her. He moaned softly as he felt how wet and slick her pussy had become. She felt warm and welcoming, gripping his cock firmly as he thrust in and out.

He opened his eyes and looked at her as he felt his orgasm building. He found her looking back at him. She looked beautiful in the moonlight, content and safe. She ran her fingers through his hair. He slipped his arm underneath her neck, putting his weight on that arm and cushioning her, leaving his other hand free to stroke her cheek and tease her lips as he pulsed deep inside her, leaving another hot and filling load to drip down her thighs during the night as she lay wrapped in his arms.

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