Michael Fassbender Valentine’s Day One Shot
It was their first Valentine’s Day together, and he wanted to make sure everything was perfect for the two of them. Instead of dinner food; he prepared various kinds of desserts that they could feed to each other while sitting on the leather couch in the living room; which eventually led to sucking on each other’s fingers and kissing each other’s lips, trying to get an extra taste of the sweets and a little bit extra.
Between kisses he slowly unzipped her out of the sexy little red dress she had been wearing. His hands traveled up and down her body as he removed each layer of clothing she had on until, she was left only wearing black heels. He grinned to himself in satisfaction at her nakedness.
“I want those off.” Andie smiles at Michael as her eyes flutter down to his crotch. He returns the coy smile back at her and merely shakes his head at her. He places himself on top of her, and whispers into her ear:
“Not yet. I want to have a bit of fun first.” His accent does things to her body making goose bumps rise upon her skin. He then gently places kisses on forehead, her nose, her lips, her neck, upon both breasts, down to her navel, and back up to her neck repeating this several times until he finally decides to return to her breasts and give her nipples more attention. He takes her nipples in both of his thumbs and index fingers and twerks and pulls at them. Eventually his mouth gets around her left nipple, and he begins sucking gently while tweaking the other in his fingers. Her hips gyrate upward. He nibbles oh so gently on her left nipple causing her moan slightly. Michael then gives her right nipple the same attention he did with his mouth to the left. Pleased with her she was reacting to his every touch, he sat up on the couch and began to massage her inner thighs; working his hands up and down then and stop righting before her sensitive area in between them. Again, she let out another moan and hips gyrating upwards in almost a rhythmic beat.
Another naughty smile from Michael, and his hand was now massaging Andie’s pussy lips. His middle finger would every now and then slide between her lips making her increasingly wet. He kept this going while using his free hand to unbuckle his belt, unbutton his pants, and pull down the zipper. With each moment, she became even more wet wanting him to be inside of her. No, she needed him inside of her.
Just for a second he stopped using his hand to pleasure her so, he could completely remove his pants and boxers, revealing his semi-hard cock. Once again, his fingers returned to her pussy; this time his thumb find it’s way to her clit and massaged tiny circles into it, and then bigger circles, and back tiny ones, repeating this until she was squirming against his touch. He leaned down over her, kissing her neck fiercely and nibbling along her neck while his thumb were massaging circles into her clit. Again, he led a trail of kisses down her body and this he kissed her pussy lips, before sliding his warm tongue between her lips making her eyes pop. He licked up and down in between her lips making her even much more wet, that it was starting to soak into the leather of the couch. Without warning he placed his tongue inside of her swirling it about making her nails dig into his shoulders.
She could feel the warmth spreading from her toes all the way up to her neck; making her eyes roll back in sweet ecstasy. He continued using his mouth to pleasure her as he stroke his cock until he was completely hard and throbbing to be inside of her warmness.
He nibbled on her clit before he stopped using his mouth to pleasure her. He grabbed both of her legs and placed them around his waist as he very slowly slid his cock inside of her incredibly warm and wet pussy. He shuttered at how warm and wet, she was for him letting out a soft moan from his lips. He thrust her cock in and out of her so slowly, teasing her making her walls tighten around his throbbing cock.
God damn , he thought to himself as he continued pumping in and out of her, marveling at how fucking amazing she felt. He began to pick up speed as he thrust in and out her. Both of them panted for air, but neither of them him wanting to stop. Her legs gripped tighter around him as he continued to pound into her. Her back arching so he could even be deeper inside of her. He bit down on his bottom lip as his head fell back at how god damn wonderfully warm, wet, and tight she was. Each thrust became more rougher and harder than previous one as he grew closer to his climax, both of them pulsing and wanting it to go on forever. With one last final thrust and as deep as he could possibly get, he came shooting more warmth into her. Their lips met once again kissing each other passionately.
They laid in each other’s arms panting for air and covered in sweat. “Happy Valentine’s Day” He smirked at her in between breaths. He then used her breasts as pillows resting his head on top of them. A smile plastered onto her face as she gently ran her fingers through his hair. They were each other’s and that’s all that mattered.