Page 51 of Micah

He placed his hand on her nape and pulled her closer to him then leaned up and kissed her.

“Let’s go to the bedroom,” he whispered against her lips.

“No. Here,” she said as she got off his lap.

Standing in front of him, she slowly pulled her T-shirt up and off over her head and dropped it to the floor then tugged his sweatpants down and his hard cock stood at attention. When she swayed her hips, he grinned.

“Need some music?”

He picked up the remote and aimed it at the stereo. They both burst out laughingwhen they heardLet’s Get It Onby Marvin Gaye.

Patsy smiled and turned her back to him. He watched as her hands reached behind her and unclasped her bra. Turning around, she faced him but held on to her bra. As she continued to sway her hips in time with the song, she dropped her bra to the floor. Micah groaned as his dick hardened more. She turned her back to him again and he heard the zipper go down on her jeans. He was sure he came a little when she shimmied them down her hips, bending at the waist as she pushed them to her feet, and stepped out of them. Her black boy cut panties had him salivating. She turned to face him then pushed her panties down, and tossed them to him. He caught them, put them to his face, and inhaled.

Patsy laughed.

“You’re so bad, Agent Turner.”

“Come here and quit teasing me or it’ll be over before we get to the good part.”

“You’d get to the good part any way, with or without me.”

“True but I’d rather have you there with me. Come here, sweetheart, and ride me.”

Patsy groaned and slowly walked to him where she straddled him and took him inside her. Micah put his finger against her clitoris. She gripped the back of the chair by his head and bucked against him then lifted herself up and down over him. He took a nipple between his teeth and sucked it intohis mouth. Not thinking, he tried to lift his bad arm and let out a gasp of pain. Immediately, Patsy stopped moving.

“I’m so sorry. Did I hurt you?”

“No, I did it. You made me lose my head and I forgot for a minute I was injured. It’s okay, go back to what you were doing,” he said then laughed.

“I’d be very happy to.”

She leaned down and pressed her lips to his and slid her tongue into his mouth. When he sucked on it, he heard her moan.

“Patsy…damn, I don’t want this to be over yet but…” His hand grabbed her hip.

“Yes,” she hissed and moved harder against him then moaned out his name.

He could feel her clenching around his cock and it sent him over the edge with her. He buried his face in her neck and groaned out her name as he came hard.

Patsy leaned her head on his shoulder and both of them tried to catch their breaths. Micah put his hand on her nape and squeezed slightly.

“You okay?”

“No. I can’t move.”

He chuckled. “I don’t have a problem with that. If you stay here long enough maybe I’ll be ready to go again.” He could feel her shoulders shaking as she laughed then she raised her head and looked at him.

“Not happening, Turner. I’m going to take a shower.” She stood from the chair and stared down at him. “I won’t be long.”

“You’re not going to ask me to join you?”

“Nope. Not this time.”

He raised an eyebrow at her. “Why not?”

“Because you can’t take showers yet and even if you could, you wouldn’t be able to hold me up.”

“Shit. That’s true. All right…I’ll be right here when you get back,” he said then winced.

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