Melody Of Love

I’m Hungry

s****l CONTENT AHEAD! IF YOU ARE BELOW 18 YEARS AGE, I REQUEST YOU TO KINDLY SKIP THIS CHAPTER. 

Michael’s POV

“What do you think?” Instead of answering my question, she asked a question of her own. I smirked, loving how comfortable she’s with me.

“I think I’m hungry. What can Mrs.Michael Osburne offer.” I whispered dangerously, and her eyes widened in surprise. Her tongue came out to lick her lips, a move so innocent yet managed to turn me on. She looked so sexy in that black dress that fit her like a second skin, hugging all her curves perfectly. All I wanted to do at that moment is to rip it off her body and see what beauty is hidden underneath that dress.

“Do you have something to say to the public and your husband's fans?” A reporter questioned Rose, bringing us out of our world. Before Rose could answer that question, another question was shot in her direction, followed by many. Her grip on my hand tightened, and I knew this was becoming too much for her to handle. But I didn’t interfere because I wanted her to know how to handle the press. She looked at me to which I smiled and nodded for her to speak, without any fear.

“I am very much in love with Michael. I dedicate my life to being his wife. I understand, care, and support him. I want his fans to know that Michael loves them so much, and I hope they understand why we couldn't announce the news of our marriage sooner.” She then looked at me and cast a ‘please intervene’ look.

“We both look forward to raising a family, and I wish that my fans are happy for us.” I completed her sentence. We then walked towards our limousine, and I held the door open for Rose and got inside after her. Fans started beating the windows of the limousine, and I opened the window a little and signed some autographs. Some fans handed me presents, and I thanked them for the gifts.

“Does this happen all the time?” Rose sounded surprised. I loved that she’s taking the initiative and trying to know me and my life.

“Sadly, yes. But I love it because I love interacting with my fans. It’s only the media I don’t like.” I answered her truthfully. The media and I were never on good terms. They find anything about me and print it. They don’t even check their facts. They never write a good thing about me. I don’t know why they hate me so much, but who cares? Even I tell my fans not to buy the tabloids. I say it’s trash and asks them to burn it. Guess what? My fans even started celebrating the first Sunday of every month by burning these tabloids. They call it Tabloid Burning Day.

“You love them so much.” She looked deep into my eyes, and I feel the air around us getting charged.

“Someone sounds jealous.” I commented, and she blushed. She’s so adorable. Before she could make any comment or divert the topic, I made my move. I need to know if she said all those words in the ceremony because she felt them or because she did it at the moment. I leaned towards her and whispered in her ear, “Don’t worry baby, I’m all yours for the unseeable future.”

She shivered as the meaning of my words registered. I was so close to her. For once I was thankful for the glass that separates the driver from the back of the Limehouse. The smell of her was driving me crazy. The little gasp she made and that adorable hitch in her breath had me wanting to rip her clothes and have my way with her. But I promised we wouldn’t be having s*x, at least not until she wants it as much as I, and I will damn well stick to that promise. It’s only then that I realize, that somewhere during all this, I placed my hand on her leg, which was bare to my eyes, thanks to her split thigh dress.

Her eyes met mine. She licked her parted lips, her gaze dropping to my lips before meeting my eyes. And, that was all it took for me to go for her. Without wasting another second, I grabbed her and pulled her across my lap. With a squeal, she tumbled over me, and my hands automatically went to grab her a*s. She sat on my lap with her legs on either side.

I placed a soft kiss on her lips before sucking onto them. First the top one then the lower one. A loud moan escaped her lips. “Michael…” She whispered my name. So beautiful. That whisper broke whatever leash I had left on my control. I kissed her hard, biting onto her lower lip before sliding my tongue inside her mouth, tasting the sweet heaven that only belonged to her. She started kissing me back, and it seemed she also wanted me as much.

I broke the kiss and feathered kisses behind her ears, on her neck, on the slope of her shoulders. She threw her head back, her eyes closed as I showered her with my love. I slowly moved my hands to the back of her dress and unzipped her dress. Her moans turned into a gasp, and her eyes flew open as she realized what I intend to do.

I slipped the shoulder of her dress as I descended my lips and tongue to touch every inch of her. I pressed my mouth to her ear and my shallow breaths caressed her, making goosebumps rise on her skin. She didn’t wear a b*a and was n***d above her waist. I cupped her breast, feeling its firmness in my palm. My fingers squeezed hard, lifting those soft mounds which filled perfectly in my hands. I felt her n*****s harden, gentle bumps forming on her skin.

“Angel…” I whispered, my thumb flicked over her n****e, and then I bit down on her neck, where her pulse hammered violently. Her response to my touch drove me crazy. She’s perfect. Her breathing was choppy, lips parted, and eyes filled with desire and l**t.

Her left leg was completely bare to my hungry eyes. I trailed my fingers over her leg, moving further north. Her breath hitched as my fingers dipped inside her panties. I removed the knot on either side of her panties. I slowly dragged her panties down, not breaking the eye contact. I could feel the wheels turning in her head. I kissed her before she could think about ending this moment. I need her so f*****g much.

I couldn’t stop myself from touching every inch of her body. My hands were roaming all over her. I placed a light kiss on her nose as I said, “I love you.” Her blue eyes with a hint of green looked into mine, and I could see the love in her eyes. I laid her down on the leather seat. Her hands came to cover herself from my gaze. I shook my head in denial and she stopped.

My eyes turned dark with passion when I noticed her pink buds, which turned hard with my intense gaze. I trailed my tongue on her bottom lip before moving down to her cleavage and pressing small kisses there. I took one n****e into my mouth sucking and biting it, my other hand going her other n****e gently squeezing and rolling it between my fingers. She whimpered and arched into me. Her hand went to my hair, pulling me more towards her.

My hands moved up and down her leg, leaving a trail of goosebumps behind. I reached between her legs and started moving my fingers on her p***y lips. I released her n****e sensing her tension before kissing her on the lips. Her lips started moving against mine in a rhythm. We continued to kiss each other and I slowly started to move my fingers.