The Establishment

A few minutes later, Michael pulled back to watch Penny's face, his thumb taking over the massaging caress on her clit as his fingers stayed motionless, filling her.

"Relax, Penny... let it come," he spoke softly, studying the pleasured look on her face as he continued his ministrations. Then Penny began to buck her hips, pulling the bedpost cords taut. "Would you like it harder or softer?" he asked, ready to shift gears as she desired.

"Mmm... softer," she whispered harshly. Mellow whimpers approved his softening touch before she began panting faster and faster, teetering on the edge, aching and craving that sweet bliss. Oh yes, just like that. Finally, she let out a cry of release, her body pulsing around Michael's fingers. Penny arched her back once more, still testing the binds that held her captive, continuing to raise and lower her hips as the waves of pleasure flowed through her body.

Michael watched her for several quiet moments, taking her in... her closed eyes, sated smile, calming breaths. Twisting his fingers as he pulled from her throbbing sex, he rose from the bed to unbutton his pants.

Penny's eyes opened and watched him attentively as he dropped the pants to the floor. His blue silk boxers followed, revealing his large, hard cock, primed and eager for her touch. Penny smiled and licked her lips at the magnificent sight standing before her. Michael returned her smile as he approached.

Crawling onto the bed he returned to Penny, moving her legs together to straddle her hips once more. Penny stared at his thick, rigid length in anticipation as it bounced and thumped against her tummy.

Michael chuckled, "Did you want something?" He grasped his cock firmly, showing her how hard he was.

"Yes," Penny nodded, licking her lips. Oh, yes.

The simple answer was all Michael needed. Moving up her body, he positioned himself straddling her chest then slowly leaned in just close enough for Penny to take one lick at the small drop of moisture seeping from the tip. Michael let out a low groan before giving in, nudging closer to guide the head of his cock into her mouth.

She took him willingly, wantonly, savoring his taste, sucking him gently. He pushed in deeper, then pulled back from her with a growl, allowing her to swirl her tongue over the ridge of his head, licking the length of his shaft. Looking up at him, she met his dark eyes, his breath hitching as it began to quicken. The sight of him watching her made Penny so hot, moisture instantly rushed to the place he had just pleasured so wonderfully.

Michael thrusted into her mouth as he watched her take his thick length in and out, in and out. He could see her hands pulling, wishing to be freed, but he wasn't finished taking advantage of her current position yet. She continued to suck him hard, occasionally pausing to circle his shaft with her tongue before sucking some more.

Suddenly he shifted, pulling his cock from the warm wetness of her mouth. Penny licked her lips as he moved to kneel between her legs again.

"Tell me what you want?" he said with lazy eyes. His hands raked over her body, feeling the warmth of her skin, massaging her soft breasts. He waited for her answer in anticipation, seizing his length with one hand, tugging it up and down in strong, steady strokes.

Penny moaned as her eyes raked over his chest, sculpted arms, and heavy, throbbing cock. Raising her hips unconsciously at the sight of him handling his sex, she told him, "I want you inside me."

He moistened his lips as he lifted her legs, positioning her ankles to rest upon his shoulders. Tilting her hips to rest on his knees, he entered in one long, smooth stroke. He held her legs as he thrust into her, then pulled back to enter again. Michael glided inside Penny's warmth, slow and steady, sometimes fast and hard. He watched her breasts bounce at the force of his movement, her harsh breathing quickly turning into moans of pleasure.

Penny watched Michael plunge into her again and again before closing her eyes to savor the pleasure...the feel of him moving inside her, the scent of their joined bodies, the sound of his harsh breathing, the throb of her pulse racing.

He relished the sight of her kiss-swollen lips tugged into a sensual smile. Her eyes were closed but her body responded in delight as he pounded into her, his balls slapping her bottom. He was close, well past the point of no return. Grabbing Penny's ankles and wrapping her legs around his waist, he covered her body, plunging into her with eager force. His arms wrapped around her shoulders, pulling himself deeper as he shuddered in release, groaning in her ear, filling her with several bursts of warmth.

Long moments passed before their breathing returned to normal and their bodies relaxed. Michael kissed Penny softly on the cheek before moving to pull out and settle himself next to her. Laid on his side, he propped his head up on his hand and looked at Penny with sparkling eyes. His hand glided up and down her body, skimming her soft, downy skin, leaving gooseflesh in his wake.

Her bound hand itched to rake a hand through his tousled hair. "Mmm... that was very nice, Michael." Very, very nice!

"It is my pleasure to bring you pleasure, sweetheart." He lowered his head for a deep, long kiss. "I am most happy to serve you."

"You say that to all the girls," she teased, meeting his gaze. Then she sighed with a smile, "But I thank you."

He ran a finger down her cheek before tucking an escaped curl back behind her ear. She smiled at that. "You always do that!" she smiled.

"Do what?"

"Caress my cheek every time you move my hair back behind my ear. I think you know that I secretly love it when you do," she chuckled.

"Do you, now?" he grinned as he tangled one leg with hers, resting one arm across her chest. He dropped his head for another slow, passionate kiss. "Mmm... what would you like now, Penny? The night is yours," he reminded her.

She smiled. "Hmm. Untie me... and I'll show you."

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PART III

Michael...