Queen_in_a_Suit

Lifting her up, her back pressed against the wall, deepening the kiss. Sara moans softly in between holding him tightly, her legs wrapped around his waist, his hand slowly beginning to make his way down to her thighs while the other holds her in place. Taking a minute to breathe, he looked into her eyes, glistening in what little light they had in this room, her cheeks flushed in some sort of embarrassment, but truly it was her lust that was craving this man.

"You're so dangerous~" he purrs softly in her ear. "Any more of this and I don't know if I can handle myself with such sweet desire~" God his words were as smooth as he was.

"What if I want you to?" she pointed it out, her hand making its way down to unzip his pants, so desperately waiting, longing and wanting. Michael cleared his throat a bit. He could feel her hand running over the fabric that was keeping him from exploding right there and then. This woman he only knew for a bit, she was passionate and in his mind, she was the one thing that made him happy and he never wanted it to let go. "What if I want you to take me here, make me a mess and make me yours and yours alone, my smooth criminal~" her tongue clicked a bit, placing a kiss against his throat he could feel it tightening and honestly with a hint of a growl. He raised her up once more, sliding her undergarment to the side.

"Sara~" Michael whispers her name, "Take a deep breath for me~" she did as she was told, she felt herself dripping with anticipation that she didn't realize he was inside of her already. Her eyes rolled the back of her head, giving out a loud moan escaped her lips, only to be covered with his. Michael continued to thrust slowly inside of her, making sure he held onto her.

"Michael!" she gasped a bit feeling the pleasure already building up, god she never felt like this in her entire life, if she knew she would have already gone down on her knees and begged for it. "It feels so good, don't stop~" He smirked a bit, his thrusts began to speed up, her legs tightly held on while her toes were curling to the point her shoes began to fall off, her dress was slipping as well, Michael took this opportunity and began to lap his tongue against her chest, even to the point his lips left a trail and capture her nipple and began to suck slowly while moving in sync with his thrusts. "OH, God~" she moaned loudly against his ear, while he began to give the same treatment to the other one. Sara grabbed his hat, tossing it on the floor, gripping his curls in her hands, begging for him to go faster.

"As you wish~" Michael soon began to move her from the wall, still holding her up, he used his other arm to clear off the table, her makeup and perfume bottles went on the floor. She didn't care, she could always buy new ones. He places her down on top of the table and widens her legs a bit as he goes deep inside of her.

"Yes! There~" she held onto the edge of the table staring up at his brown doe eyes, filled with passion and lust, his forehead dripping with sweat only made him more beautiful in the light. She could hear the door knocking, but she didn't care one bit, she wasn't going to let this man leave her, it felt so right to her, this feeling it was right.

"You're so beautiful, Sara~" he whispers to her, nothing with the sweet and romantic gestures he was giving her, only making her fall for him even more than she already was. Michael soon began to go harder and faster, the legs shaking from the table, hearing her moans and groans, even little whimpers of his name, pleading with him to give it to her. He found the spot he was looking for, causing her to scream in pleasure, her over and over.

"Michael, please I'm so~" He smirks a bit more, going deeper and deeper he felt himself throbbing and knew he was close. He leans down kissing her once more, her legs wrapped tightly around him, her arms pulled him closer to her. Sara bucked her hips in motion with his as she came hard against him, he soon followed after, burying himself deep inside of her, she didn't care. Her lips drool a bit and her eyes slowly look at his, giving him a soft smile. The door bangs once more and Sara finally got off of him and fixes herself up real quick, before heading over to the door.

"Yes?" she asked. Tiff smirks a bit, chucking to herself.

"Better not let Mark see you, you know how much he doesn't like it when we mess around." Sara rolls her eyes at her as she digs into her pocket and hands her the key to her dressing room.

"Here, I know you've been dying to fuck Mia, so we call this even. Make sure you give me the key when you're done." Her eyes lid up.

"You mean it!"

"Yes, I'll distract Mark by singing two more songs, should give you plenty of time."

"You're the best," She runs off to find Mia quickly. Sara soon shuts the door in front of her, she felt his presence behind her, his hand slowly place on her side arms, gently giving it a squeeze.

"I don't regret what we did." Sara began to speak. "I haven't felt like this in such a long time where I was treated with respect and care. I know I wanted to take things slow, but I feel this is right."

"You know, when I was coming to this club to hear the most wonderful and beautiful singer in the whole world, I felt I was in heaven." She turns to face him, resting her head against his chest. "So that first date?" She chuckles a bit.

"After these two songs, let's continue where we left off, in fact I am off tomorrow, we can go all night~" she purrs, giving him a soft kiss once more.

"On a serious note, I want to take you out tomorrow." she nodded.

"It's a date, my love."

Night and day, you are the one

Only you beneath the moon or under the sun

Whether near to me or far

It's no matter darling where you are

I think of you day and night