Taming the Tyrant Young Master: His Feisty Little Angel - Chapter 361

Her fingers gripped his shirt tightly and she looked at him with cute puppy eyes.

Michael swallowed; his right hand resting on the counter behind her; the kitchen was quiet, only the faint sound of the fridge beside them could be heard.

Her eyes locked in his for a moment, as her breath became raspy; she bit her lower lip and she lowered her gaze to his lips;

”Michael… ”

She called with a m.o.a.n, she wasn’t thinking clearly at this point. Her head were fuzzy as the only thing she could think about now was touching him.

She looked in his eyes again, and she could see the l.u.s.t in his eyes, at least she wasn’t the only one wanting this.

”I want you. ”

She said. Her eyes stared at him firmly. She had never been so confident about anything in her entire life. She had thought she knew what love was with her first love, but she didn’t. Everything she had ever believed love was had been a lie, she always thought love was giving without receiving, longing without having, pain without pleasure,

But with Michael, it was different. With him, she had experienced what it meant to love and be loved, what it felt to have someone hug you so passionately that you feel wanted, what it meant to have someone stare at you so longingly that you know you mean the world to them, and if she had another life after this, she would choose him, over and over again. She loved him so very much.

Diana stared at him unwavering, this time she wasn’t shy or doubtful, she was sure of what she wanted.

She could hear his raspy breath as he watched her, speechlessly. His hands which were by his side lifted and cupped her face, his breath fanning her skin.

”I’m not going to stop even if you change your mind, ”

She could see the raging l.u.s.t in his eyes and she knew there was no going back from here.

”I don’t want you to. ”

The instant the words left her lips, He kissed her. His hands went around her neck as he pried her lips open. She held his hands on her face, kissing him back. His hand caressed her shoulders, pulling her towards him. She could feel goosebumps form on her skin as her chest rose and fell in rhythm.

He kissed down her jaw and to her neck, her eyes rolled backwards as she tried not to m.o.a.n too loud. His palm slid down her body and he lifted her off the ground, her legs going around his waists.

He held her firmly, planting wet kisses on her lips as he carried her to the bedroom.

Diana drew a breath when she her back touched the bed. Michael hovered over her and then he held the helm of her dress and pulled it over her head.

“God…”

Michael groaned as his eyes fell on her n.a.k.e.d body. He didn’t know she was stark n.a.k.e.d under the sweater. Just the thought of it made him hard.

Diana gulped when she saw him staring at her stark n.a.k.e.d body transfixed. Her heart raced, she had never been stark n.a.k.e.d in front of him, well she had been, but this time she was awake and she was so shy. She fought back the thoughts of covering her body with her hands, but she couldn’t hold back the blush that formed on her cheeks under his scrutinizing gaze.

Did she know how beautiful she was?

Michael thought as his eyes worshipped the sight in front of him. His eyes drank in her perfect b.r.e.a.s.ts, thin waists and the cleanly shaved V that disappeared under her thighs.

He forced his eyes back to her face and when he saw the look in her eyes, for the first time in his life; he was confused on how to handle a woman. She was so pure, so innocent. He had been with wild women all his life; this was the first time he was with someone so innocent. He could feel his manhood pushing against his pants, all the desires he had suppressed trying to overtake him, he clenched his jaws as he controlled himself from taking her too roughly; she was still a v.i.r.g.i.n.

Diana watched him take off his shirt. Her eyes fell on his strong arms, and broad shoulders that she had always dreamt of touching and her eyes ogled. When she felt him staring at her, she looked away.

As though he knew what was on her mind, he leaned towards her, taking her hands he placed them on his chest.

”Touch me. ” He said and she swallowed dryly. She had watched a lot of movies, but that couldn’t compare to actually doing it in real life. She was nervous.

She hesitated for a second then she moved her hand over his chest, feeling every curve on his hard body. Their lips met again, this time he kissed her sweetly, mouth closed, velvety and yet filled with passion. Her hands pulled him close as she pressed her b.r.e.a.s.ts against him, a m.o.a.n escaping his lips.

He kissed down her neck, sucking on every inch he could find, kissing lower, he kissed the swells of her b.r.e.a.s.ts and her back arched when his mouth found her n.i.p.p.l.e. She m.o.a.ned out for the first time as her fingers held his shoulders firmly, her other hand holding his head against her. Her eyes rolled back as he ravished her, taking turns on her b.r.e.a.s.ts. She was m.o.a.ning loudly, surprised by the sounds she was making, but she couldn’t help it. Her toes curled in ecstasy as she bucked against him.

Michael let go of her b.r.e.a.s.ts and stared at the woman lying in front of him; her lips were swollen from the kiss and her n.i.p.p.l.es red with a few bite marks on her white skin;

Her long hair spread on the pillow and her eyes, half-closed watched him. His eyes adored her body as she lay before him, She was perfect.

He leaned closer to her, holding her gaze in his, her breath was deep and he could hear her faint pants. He raised his hands caressed her face with his palm,

“You’re stunning, Diana.”

She blinked slowly, as she placed her hands on his chest. Michael took her hand and kissed it, a sigh leaving his lips,

“I’m scared that I’m going to hurt you.” He had never been with a v.i.r.g.i.n before. He heard it was painful the first time. He wasn’t sure he would continue if he saw her in pain.

Her hands went around his neck and she smiled,

“I want this…” she said, pulling him close, she kissed him again, her hands slid down to take off his pants but he held her hand and stopped her,

“Let me love you first… ”

He said with a smile as he knelt and kissed her legs,

His eyes stayed on hers as he raised her leg to his lips and kissed her toes, one after the other.

Diana felt goosebumps spread across her skin as he placed wet kisses downwards.

Her fingers twisted the bedsheets as she trembled a little. She sucked in her breath when she felt his kisses on the insides of her thighs.

Her lifted her other thigh and kissed it.

Diana yelped when she felt her legs spread apart, and her p.u.s.s.y opened up before him. She instantly tried to close them but Michael held them apart. She was not expecting him to open them suddenly.

Michael laughed,

“Are you shy?”

Her face reddened, as she quickly found the nearest pillow to cover her face, could he at least not ask when it was very obvious?

“You’re perfect, there’s nothing to be shy about.”

Her fingers dug into the pillow. Her legs were still wide apart as he spoke. She wished she would just disappear.

She heard his chuckle and then the next second his lips were on her p.u.s.s.y.

She flung the pillow away and quickly bucked away from him but he held her h.i.p.s put, his tongue flicking over her clit.

Diana squirmed under him, her face turning a shade of red.

He raised his head and looked at her,

“Don’t move.”

She instantly felt her body still under his command and in the next minute she was m.o.a.ning loudly.

Her fingers pulled and pushed against his hair, wanting to pull him off but at the same time wanting to push his tongue deeper into her. She was writhing in pleasure, her gaze hazy and body trembling. He took her to the high heavens and she didn’t want to come back.

Michael held her legs as he licked every inch of her. He had never gone down on a woman before. She was the first, and she was sweet. His tongue delved deeper into her as he held her squirming h.i.p.s still.

She was m.o.a.ning his name loudly now and he didn’t stop until she was trembling in ecstasy and utmost pleasure.

Diana gasped as she tried to catch her breath. Her body was still trembling from pleasure and her legs too weak to move. She had never experienced something so wonderful in her entire life.

She lay, sprawled on the bed, helplessly, her eyes half open as she breathed.

She saw him lick his lips and lean closer to her,

“Are you tired?”

He asked as he stared at her passionately,

Diana shook her head, although she was weak from his torture, he didn’t have his release yet, it was torture denying him that.

But it seemed he always knew what was in her mind.

He smiled,

“Let’s sleep for today, we’ll continue tomorrow.”

Diana opened her lips to argue but he covered it with kisses.

“Sleep now, you have to go work tomorrow, I want you to be able to walk.”

Diana smiled as she watched him pull her close and cover her with the duvet, hugging her.

She stated at his closed eyes for long minutes before she was overtaken by sleep.