Pure passion (from both perspectives)

Chloë is now officially my wife, I will have the marriage certificate among my other files.

Chloë packed all of her things and moved into Michael's mansion that very night. When he woke up the next morning, however, he didn't see her next to him. Instead, he found a note: "Follow the trail of petals. Trust me, it will be worth it. Chloë x". Michael was intrigued and followed the trail of little rose petals into a large, open room. He noticed the trail cut off, looked up…and there she was, waiting for him, her gaze penetrating deep corners of his heart he had never known before, in just a blue and white striped bra and matching panties, inviting him to do what he had longed for more than ever since he'd laid eyes on her in real life.

"Are you ready, Michael?" - she asked, in a ridiculously seductive tone which almost made Michael bust then and there, whilst walking over to the bed in the corner of the room. "For you, Chloë…I'm always ready" - he said and approached her slowly, admiring her beauty.

The air in the roomed stilled as they began making out passionately. Michael held her tight to his body, wrapping his arms around her back. He still had his boxers on, but Chloë could feel his hard cock against her stomach.

Suddenly, she pushed him over to his back and sat astride his hips. Then she leaned down and took over, kissing the life out of him. She couldn’t resist fondling his cock, the desire to feel his hardness increasing by the second. They both became incredibly turned on as they made out, Chloë stroking Michael's dick through his boxers. She greatly enjoyed setting the pace of the luxurious open mouth kissing, her tongue licking in and out of his mouth. They both felt like they could cum without even having stripped each other of their underwear.

Grinding her pussy into his boxers, she began teasing his cock harder, which made both of them hornier and made her lust for him even more ****. She couldn’t wait any longer, so she slowly pulled off her bra, revealing her breasts, which Michael began to feel up eagerly, then pulled down her panties, and then finally tugged off his boxers to reveal his rock-hard cock. Chloë licked her lips in anticipation of tasting him. Michael groaned quietly as her soft hands held his cock. She began stroking him firmly, then bent down and took the tip of his penis in her mouth, licking and sucking just the end of him at first.

Chloë took Michael by surprise by taking his whole length into her mouth in one go. "Chloë…fuuck…" - he whispered. Grabbing hold of his thighs, she continued deepthroating his hard cock as he lay back and occasionally let out groans and grunts. Chloë could have licked and sucked him until he came, but he had other ideas.

Hauling Chloë up to his taut, muscled body by her arms, Michael positioned her so she could sink her pussy down and sheath his cock. Placing him at her entrance, Chloë held her breath as she dropped down on him, feeling full as her ass hit his thighs. Wasting no time at all, Chloë needed to feel the friction of him inside her and supported herself placing her hands on Michael's chest and sliding her pussy up and down his length. Her wet channel going up and down on top of him was the best feeling Michael had ever experienced. They both felt like they were just getting started. He caught the nape of her neck with his hand and pulled her in for a deep kiss. Bouncing up and down on his cock, he could tell she was **** to come, she climbed higher and higher until she was holding onto the headboard for support. With his tongue in her mouth and his cock in her pussy, Michael felt Chloë cum hard, but she still allowed him to thrust up into her. It was like she was strangling his cock with her first orgasm. Michael didn't stop for a second as Chloë's body trembled with overwhelming pleasure, grabbing her breasts and sucking on her nipples as she came down from her high.

Michael lifted Chloë up by her waist. "Turn around, I want to see your ass cheeks land on my stomach when you take me inside you again." She looked delighted that he had the stamina for another round, he was still rock-hard and hadn’t hit orgasm.

Sitting astride his hips once more, Chloë guided him to her entrance and sat back down on his cock, feeling the fullness once more. His roaming hands found their way to her clit and started to rub it, her fingers joining in and showing him a good rhythm at which to rub. Chloë rested back and supported her body to gain height to slam down on his cock time and time again.

Her moans got louder as she opened her mouth from the sheer, ecstatic pleasure. It almost felt like it was becoming too much for both of them, and Chloë lay back on Michael's chest, he grabbed her breasts once more and squeezed hard, capturing her nipples and pinching them, which raised her oncoming orgasm even higher. To be at his mercy and control was exhilarating to her.

She hit her peak for a second time, then a third, then a fourth...This was the best sex either of them could have ever imagined, it seemed to last forever, but in a pleasant way, their bodies felt like they had almost joined together into one, sheer body of pleasure. "Please Michael...cum inside me...I need you to cum inside me..." - Chloë managed to mutter. She was out of breath almost completely, but kept on bouncing as if she had all the energy in the world. "Whatever you want..." - he croaked back and started thrusting up to match her bouncing. He got faster and faster, causing her to moan louder and louder, until finally he couldn't hold on for a second longer and emptied load after load into her wet, dripping folds. She shook violently from yet another orgasm, then collapsed on top of him, sinking into yet another passionate kiss ass she rolled off of him onto the bed

"I love you, Chloë" - Michael whispered, gently putting his hand on her cheek and moving her hair out of her face. "I love you too, Michael" - she replied and kissed him again.

They got up, had a shower, got dressed, had breakfast and prepared for the day ahead.