Yvonne Michaels Erotic Fiction

Continued

2008-08-20T09:53:00.001-07:00

Alexandra moaned. Her hips moved with a mind of their own. Grinding against his hand, his fingers massaging her clit, sliding in and out of her wet pussy. Small whimpers escaped her lips.

Johnathan leaned over to her ear, "That's it,baby. Let go. Cum for me."

"Oh, God, oh God, oh!" her scream echoed as she shattered into a million pieces. Alexandra felt herself spasm around his fingers. Then her legs completely melted.

Johnathan smiled. The look of ecstasy on her face was one he would never forget. He kissed her forehead and lifted her up in his arms.
"Wait, my clothes."
"I'll get them before morning."
She curled up against him with her arms around his neck. "My room is at the top of the stairs." Johnathan carried her up the stairs, into her room and placed her on the bed. He carefully removed her shoes and jeans and covered her up.
"Hey, where are you going?" She smiled up at him. "We didn't take care of you."
"I'm fine. Maybe next time. Tonight was for you. Sweet dreams."
He flipped off the light and closed the door. It would be a long time before she fell asleep. No man had ever made her cum like that.

Chapter 4

2008-08-11T20:11:00.000-07:00

Johnathan's lips came down hard on hers. His hands held her head in a firm caress. He tasted her lips, savored them, savored the taste of her. Alexandra's mind whirled. When was the last time she had been kissed like this? Years, a decade or more? A burning sensation took hold of her mind and traveled down her shoulders, igniting the fire in her belly that had long since been dormant. Alex moaned softly placing her hands on his chest. The shirt did little to hide the firmly muscled steel wall in front of her.

Johnathan slid one hand behind her head as the other moved down her neck to her breast. He leaned over to her ear and whispered, "How long has it really been, Alex?"
The hand on her breast reached down and tugged her tank top free from her jeans. Alex held her breath when his hand moved up her blouse and under the red satin bra she was wearing.
Johnathan brushed a thumb over her nipple. The soft pinkness instantly hardened under his attention.

"Tell me," the ugly green jealousy monster reared it's head, "How many men have you been with since your divorce?"
"None." she answered through the haze in her mind.
Johnathan gave her a lopsided smile. He wasn't sure why, but her statement thrilled him. His dick strained against his pants in anticipation.
In one swift movement, Johnathan pulled off Alexandra's top and bra. She stood naked from the waist up. Alex blushed slightly. The last time she stood naked in front of someone she had been mortified. She stared in amazement at the heat in his dark eyes.

He knelt in front of her, caressing her arms, her collarbone, between her breasts. Johnathan placed a kiss on her flat stomach.
"God, you're beautiful." he rasped, almost to himself.
His hands brushed lightly over and around her breasts. Her nipples hardened, aching for his touch, he still refused to touch them. Alexandra watched him. She watched his hands move calmly over her body and stared at the top of Johnathan's head. He leaned forward, his mouth open and hovered over one pink peak. Slowly, he leaned over the other peak. His hot, moist breath nearly drove her mad.
"Johnathan, please. I want you." she almost whimpered.
He took his time, sucking and licking and biting. Alexandra held him to her, her hands threaded through his hair. He moved to her other breast, teasing, sucking, licking. She moaned loudly this time.
Johnathan pulled back and smiled up at her. Then he was trailing kisses between her breasts, down her stomach. His hands unbuttoned her jeans and he kissed the top of her pantyline.
Sliding the jeans down to her knees, his mouth hovered over the red satin covering her pussy. She was already wet. Alexandra knew he could see it. He had to. Johnathan placed his lips over the satin. He grabbed her soft bottom and pressed her to his mouth. Alexandra sucked in her breath.
"Oh God. I'm going to cum before you ever get inside me." She whispered, her eyes glazed with desire.
Johnathan almost came undone. It took all of his self control not to bend her over the table and fuck her right there. He stood up and kissed her again. He had to know if she was really ready. Brushing her skin lightly with his fingertips, Johnathan pushed his hand into her panties. Alexandra opened her legs to allow him entrance. Her hands gripped his shoulders as her legs turned to rubber.

He ran a finger over the soft folds before pushing through to her wetness. She was indeed wet. And tight. Oh God was she tight. Johnathan pushed two fingers into her. In and out, in and out. Alexandra panted and moaned, grinding her hips towards him. Then he began to rub her clit with his thumb. Johnathan watched her lovely face and he continued fucking her with his fingers. Her eyes were closed and her head rolled from side to side. Her teeth bit down on her full bottom lip. He thought he would explode right there. But she was so damned tight. He had never had a virgin, but he was pretty sure this is what one would feel like.

to be continued . .

Chapter 3

2008-07-20T13:13:00.000-07:00

Chapter Three

Alex closed the dishwasher, locked it and pressed 'on'. Releasing a loud sigh, she glanced around the kitchen. Spotless. Smiling softly, she closed her eyes. Warm golden eyes stared back at her. A tingle shot through her body. He would definitely be worth a try. What am I thinking? He's Rob's boss. That alone causes way too many problems.

Grabbing the red teapot, Alex filled it with water and placed it on the burner. The kitchen door opened. Looking up, she smiled. "I thought everyone had gone home."

"I'm all that's left." Johnathan assured her. "Rob invited me to stay the night." He tossed the empty beer bottles into the trash. "I think that's the last of it. I never realized how much beer my crew goes through. Of course, normally I've gone back to my hotel by now."
"You don't have to stick around. Every thing is pretty much done."
"Where's Rob and Lisa?"
"They were beat, so I told them to go to bed. Lisa put up a fight, but Rob finally convinced her to let me clean up."
"I'm sure Rob didn't have to try too hard." Johnathan smiled.
Alex's heart melted at the sight. He is so gorgeous.
"I know what you mean. They've been married almost five years. You would think the novelty would have worn off by now."
Johnathan laughed sending a warn feeling through her chest.
A loud whistle pierced the air, causing the pair to jump. Alex turned off the stove. Opening a nearby cupboard, she grabbed a dark purple mug. "I was just about to make some hot tea. Interested?"
Johnathan tore his gaze away from her nicely rounded backside. "In the tea? No. Thank you. I'm more of a scotch man myself."
Alex smiled "I've become addicted." She placed a tea bag in the mug and poured the steaming water. "Chamomile helps me sleep. I don't think Rob has any scotch. Can I offer you anything else? I'm sure there's plenty of food left."
"I'm fine. I'll just keep you company. It's still early for me."
"Wow. 1:30 AM is early. There's no way I could pull your kind of hours. You're welcome to stay. It's not often I get to spend the night with an attractive man." Alex poured milk and sweetener into her tea. Why did I say that? I don't normally encourage men.
"Shall we?" Johnathan motioned towards the small kitchen table.
Alex sat down, carefully blowing on her tea. Johnathan say beside her at the round table. He turned the chair to face her.
"You're just visiting, right?" Alex sipped her drink.
"Yes. I come out here twice a year to keep an eye on things. I stay two weeks at a time, unless there's a problem, then I stay as long as it takes."
"Where do you live the rest of the time?" she asked.
"The home office is in Atlanta."
Alex nearly choked on her tea, "Georgia?" she managed after several coughs.
"Yes. Why?" he smiled.
"I live close to Emory University."
"Rob told me you lived in New York."
"I did, but after my divorce I got an offer for a job in Atlanta and I just packed up and moved."
"Do you have any kids?" he asked.
A sad smile crossed her lips. "No. We tried for several years before we found out that I can't have children." Oh my God. What am I saying? I've never told anyone but Rob and Lisa about that.
Johnathan placed his hand over her's. "I'm sorry."
Alex marveled at the tenderness in his eyes. Such compassion from a total stranger. Her heart ached. "Thank you." her voice was rough, "But it turned out to be a blessing in disguise. If Edward and I had had a child together, we would have been in each other's lives forever. My life would have been a constant hell."
Johnathan nodded knowingly. He would give just about anything to have Vanessa out of his life for good.
A chirping noise broke the silence. Johnathan slipped his cell phone out of it's holster. Flipping it open he said, "It's about time. How long does it take?"
Alex tried not to listen, but he WAS sitting right across from her.
"So your all settled? Did you get the card I sent? I wanted to make sure. I know how she can be. Is there anything you need? Okay. Yeah. Okay. I know. I would have rather done it too, but it wasn't worth the fight. She did? I can't help you there. Texas. Until sometime next week, if nothing goes wrong. Just call my cell if you need to. Okay. Take care of yourself. I love you. Night." Johnathan flipped the phone closed and placed it on the table.
Alex looked up sharply. I love you? "Girlfriend?" she ground out.
Johnathan gave her a lopsided grin. "My son. His mother dropped him off at college. I told him to call when he got settled in and after his mother left. It's his first year there."
"Oh."
"Jealous?"
"Of course not. I have no claim on you. College. How old are you?"
"Forty-two. Do you have an issue with older men?" Johnathan took her empty mug and set it aside. Taking her had in his, Johnathan stroked her knuckles with his thumb.
"No," she said breathlessly, "I just wanted to make sure you're not old enough to be MY father."
"And?"
"You're only eight years older." she smiled.
He pushed a honey blond strand behind her ear. He caught himself wanting to nibble the edges of her earlobe, to kiss her jaw and suck on her full, bottom lip.
Alex swallowed hard, "About earlier. I'm not usually so forward. Okay, I'm not usually so forward with men I'm actually going to be alone with." She wet her lips with her tongue. "But what the hell." her voice was think with desire. She felt a familiar tingling between her legs. Suddenly his lips were crushing hers. Alex gasped at the intensity. Her mouth opened. Johnathan slid his tongue over her parted lips before plunging into the recesses of her mouth. His hands cupped her face gently as his tongue touched hers. Alex melted into the kiss. Her breasts ached to be touched. She had forgotten what it was like to really be kissed. A fire formed in her belly. Her panties grew wet. Johnathan pulled back and opened his eyes.
"I think I should turn in." he whispered.
"Now?"
"Before something happens that we might both regret." he stood up.
"Wait." Alex placed a hand on his chest. "Why would we regret it?" even though she knew this was a bad idea.
Johnathan searched her face. "Alex, I want you. But you said yourself that you haven't been with a man in years and I'm not into casual sex with my friends' sister. It complicates life way too much."
"Who says what it has to be? Why don't we just take it one step at a time and see what happens?"
"No strings?" Johnathan asked.
"One. That we're honest with each other. No secrets."
"I can do that."

Consumed- Chapter 2

2008-06-15T21:59:00.000-07:00

Alex returned an hour later, dressed in blue jeans, a red tank top and red, heeled sandals. She glanced around the formal dining room. A buffet style dinner was spread out on the ornate oak dining table. A small crowd of men had gathered at the bar, located in the far cornet of the room. There he is, she thought, God, he's gorgeous.

J.D. stood with his back to her. Alex's eyes traveled the length of his body. She took in his light denim shirt, dark jeans, and brown cowboy boots. Her eyes traveled slowly upwards. He has a nice butt. A smile formed on her red lips. I wonder if . . . As if sensing her thoughts, J.D. turned. Their eyes locked. A blush touched her cheeks. J.D. simply nodded.

A dull roar of feminine voices drew her attention away from J.D. Alex rushed towards the kitchen door and pushed it open. Women filled every nook and cranny of the seemingly large kitchen. A redhead wearing a red flannel shirt, jeans and black cowboy boots met her at the granite counter.

"Lisa." Alex let out a sigh, "Am I glad to see you."

"Did you see J.D. out there?" Lisa whispered, a smile twitched at the corners of her mouth. "He's quite enamored with you."

"Enamored? You've been reading those romance novels again haven't you?"

"Don't worry. J.D. is a gentleman. He won't mention it if you won't. All though it's not everyday that one sees a friend's sister naked."

"I wasn't naked."

Lisa cleared her throat loudly. No one noticed. She put two fingers in her mouth and whistled. The piercing noise silenced the chattering women. Everyone turned to stare.

"Ladies, I would like you all to meet my sister-in-law, Alex Spencer. She's visiting from Atlanta."

Lisa introduced one woman after another. Names began to blur together in Alex's mind. She gratefully accepted the beer Lisa offered her.

"So how do all of you know each other?" Alex took a drink of her beer.

A tall, brunette spoke up, "They all work together."

"For Hamilton Lumber." Lisa added.

Alex nearly choked. Coughing uncontrollably, she held up a hand to indicate she was okay. Alex took a deep breath. "As in J.D. Hamilton?"

"Yep, one and the same." Lisa grinned.

Rob's boss. Of all the people. . .

"Hey Lisa," Rob called from the other room, "Where do you want us to put the food?"

Lisa and the other ladies rolled their eyes. "Poker time." they said in unison.

Alex laughed and relaxed a little.

* * * * *

"Wait," Lisa held out her hands, "I have a new card table in the office."

Alex smiled as the group of men slowly returned the half eaten trays of sandwiches, chips and vegetables to the dining table. J.D. grinned at her. She smiled back, remembering her fantasy from the shower. Alex glanced away just in time to see Rob and a tall, black haired man lugging a rather large table into the living room. She shook her head as the men settled into their poker game and the women merged into the great room, chattering away. She hated this kind of party. All the women talked about relationship troubles, some great deal at the mall, kids and sometimes sex. The men did their thing to see who was best at what they did. Whatever that was. Well, when in Rome . . . besides, she needed to stay as far away from J.D. as possible. Alex tossed her empty beer bottle in the trash and grabbed another bottle from the bar before heading to the great room.

"You're single, right?" the tall, brunette asked.

"Yes, why?" Alex asked suspiciously. Not another matchmaker.

"It's been so long since any of us were single. We were wondering if sex is amazing every time."

Alex's hand froze in mid-air with beer bottle still unopened.

"You know," the brunette smiled, "because each partner is new and exciting."

"Jessie!" Lisa said. "You make it sound like Alex just sleeps with whoever!"

Alex smiled. "You're asking the wrong person. The only 'partner' I've had in the last five years requires batteries."

A young, blonde on the sofa spewed her drink across the room.

"You okay, Sarah?" Lisa asked.

Sarah ignored the question. Her eyes wide, she whispered, "You mean, you use a ... a...."

"Vibrator?" Alex asked, "On occasion."

"I could never. I mean, I would be too embarrassed to even go into the store."

"Well, when you really need to relieve some tension there's nothing like it. Unless, of course, you do it yourself." Alex twisted the top off her beer and took a swig. The whole room had gone silent. That uncomfortable type of silence. Alex was thankful for the quiet roar of males voices coming for the living room.

Looking at the appalled faces of the women around her, Alex downed the rest of her beer.

"You're telling me none of you has ever?"

They all shook their heads.

"I've thought about it." Lisa admitted, "But I've never been able to do it."

"Well, as a single woman, it's a bit safer than trying to find a decent man just for a roll in the hay." Alex looked down at the empty bottle in her hand. "Excuse me just a moment."

She made her way to the bar and froze. There he stood, J.D. Hamilton. Lisa said he was a gentleman, so let's see. Alex grabbed her third beer of the night. Maybe I should pace myself.

"So what's safer?" the deep voice sent ripples of delight up her spine.

Alex looked up sharply. His eyes were fixed on the poker game in the adjacent living room.

"s-s-sorry?"

He shot her a quick glance. "I heard you say that it's safer than trying to find a decent man. What's safer?"

Alex smiled. "Honestly?"

J.D. nodded.

"Tell me what J.D. stands for and I'll tell you."

He turned to look at her. His heated gaze seemed to melt the clothes from her body.

"Johnathan Douglas. Most people call me J.D."

Alex stared at his lips. I could kiss him. He's close enough. And those lips look so soft. She felt a dampness between her legs.

"You're turn." he prompted. "What's easier than finding a good man?"

Alex licked her dry lips. "Satisfying yourself."

He raised a questioning eyebrow.

"Using a vibrator, masterbating, that sort of thing."

"You're certainly not shy, are you?"

"I'm a grown woman." Her breasts ached for his touch.

Johnathan raked his eyes over the swell of her breasts and back to her shining eyes. "You definitely are." Reaching out a hand, he twirled a strand of blond hair around his finger. "When was the last time you had a man in your bed?"

"Five years." Alex pulled the strand from his fingers and tucked it behind her ear.

"Why so long?" he leaned closer.

Heat enveloped them both, as if waiting for the one tiny spark to ignite the fire raging within.

"Nasty divorce. Long story."

"Do you know how beautiful you are?" his breath caught in his throat.

"I . . ."

Johnathan placed a finger on her soft, full lips, "Shh. I haven't been able to take my eyes off of you all night. Why do you think I'm standing here instead of playing cards?"

Alex resisted the urge to pull his finger into her mouth and suck on it. Emerald eyes locked with smoldering brown.

"Hey J.D." Rob yelled from the poker table, "are you going to play cards or make out with my sister?"

Alex felt herself blush. Johnathan tilted his mouth. His eyes darkened as he considered the idea of sitting Alex on the bar and making her cry out as he drove is hard dick into her sweet wetness.

"Well?" Rob yelled.

"I'm thinking." Johnathan's smile deepened as Alex's face turned a deep shade of red.

A roar of laughter erupted from the poker table.

Johnathan's breath was hot against her ear, "Perhaps next time you pleasure yourself, I can watch."

Looking deep into his heated gaze, Alex smiled, "If you keep looking at me like that then I'll cum right here.

Consumed by the Fire-Chapter 1

2008-06-15T21:42:00.000-07:00

Caution: the content below is for ages 18 years and older. Explicit language is used. If you are under 18 then please go to another page and do NOT continue reading.

“Hey Lisa, where’s your hairdryer?” Alex froze on the bottom step as she spotted the two men standing in the dining room.

Both men stared at her open robe. A slight blush touched her cheeks as she pulled the green satin tightly around her waist. No one is suppose to arrive for the party for another 30 minutes.

The tall, broad shouldered man cleared his throat. An amused smile played on his lips. “Robert, does your wife know that you have a half naked woman running around your house?”

Alex’s blush deepened as the deep rich voice sent tingles up her spine. He didn’t see anything, she assured herself. Staring into his golden eyes, Alex realized she might not care if he saw more of her.

“Rob,” she stared accusingly at her brother. “You did tell me 7:30, right?”

Rob smiled widely, “Yes, but you should know better than to walk around with your robe open.”

Rob’s laughter filled the air. Alex rolled her eyes. Smiling sweetly, she extended her hand to the stranger.

“I’m Alexandra Spencer. Rob’s sister.”

His rough hand gripped hers firmly. A jolt of electricity emanated through her fingertips. Glancing up, she knew he felt it too.

“I apologize for the lack of clothing, I thought Lisa was the only one home.”

“Understandable.” his golden eyes burned, “I’m J.D. Hamilton. Rob and I work together.” His gaze seemed to devour her inch by inch before returning to meet her crystal blue eyes. Alex was sure he could see through her robe and the delicate lace underneath.

Alex jerked her hand away. Her face burned brighter and her body grew taught with anticipation. Rob burst into laughter. Alex shot him an icy glare.

“I’m sorry, sis. I’ve just never seen you turn that shade of red before. At least not since . . .”

“I don’t think you need to entertain strangers with personal stories.” She turned her gaze to the other man.

“Nice to meet you Mr. Hamilton. If you’ll excuse me, I need to finish dressing before the rest of the party arrives.” and before I wet my panties, she thought. Alex spun on her heel and rushed away allowing J.D. a glimpse of a finely shaped leg as her robe parted.

He turned to Rob and smiled. “Robert, I believe I will accept your offer to stay with you while I’m in town.” He lifted his beer and finished it off. Even that didn’t cool the heat in his pants.

Alex slammed the bedroom door behind her. Striding straight to the adjoining bathroom, Alex dropped her robe on the cool tile floor. Her red lace boy shorts and matching bra followed soon after. Flipping on the water, she stepped inside the stall and gently closed the glass door behind her. How could I let a man get to me like that? Her body still tingled from the look J.D. had given her. And those hands, she thought, what I wouldn’t give to feel those powerful hands on my body. Closing her eyes, Alex imagined him grabbing her breast and thumbing her nipple. She used her own hands to act out her fantasy. One hand cupped her breast. The other traced a path slowly down her stomach to her already wet pussy. Could just one look make me this hot? She began to stroke herself, J.D.’s face hovered behind her eyelids. A finger slipped between the outer folds of her pussy, stroking gently, patiently,then deeper, all the way in. Shoving two fingers inside her, Alex felt the tightening of her own pussy. Her breath quickened. She could almost feel J.D.’s long, hard dick pulsing in and out of her. Alex found her clit. Rubbing faster and faster, she felt the orgasmic wave build until it crashed over her causing her to cry out.

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