Chapter 302 She Took the Initiative
Daniel's jaw dropped. What was Michael thinking? Was he seriously asking him to go buy adult products? In the middle of the day? At the office, no less.
Could he say no?
Elizabeth didn't head straight to Stellar Enterprises. She made a quick stop at a women's clothing store.
When she came out, she had changed her outfit.
She wore a long-sleeved silk blouse with a complex pattern of purple roses. A tight pencil skirt hugged her hips, showing off her long, straight legs.
Her slightly curled hair cascaded freely over her shoulders.
She appeared at Michael's office door and knocked gently.
Michael looked up and was stunned by her youthful, vibrant, and sexy appearance.
He put down what he was holding and quickly walked over to her, pulling her inside with one hand while closing the door with the other.
Elizabeth smiled and let him lead her to the inner lounge.
He pressed her onto the sofa.
"It's almost lunchtime. I bet you haven't eaten yet. I just got some food, and it's still hot. Want to eat something first?"
Elizabeth glanced at the table, which was filled with her favorite dishes.
She looked at Michael with a smile. "Let's eat together."
Michael set the knife, fork, and napkin for her. "I'll watch you eat."
Elizabeth speared a piece of blueberry and vanilla roasted salmon and put it in her mouth, nodding repeatedly. "This is delicious. Where's it from?"
She took another bite.
Michael didn't answer. He leaned in and took the half-eaten piece of salmon from her lips with his mouth. "It really is good."
Elizabeth stopped chewing and looked at him.
Michael smiled and wiped the blueberry sauce from her lips with a napkin. "What's wrong? Keep eating. Eat more while it's hot."
Elizabeth lowered her head and continued eating. "Okay."
Michael sat close to her, his large hand slowly moving down her back along her spine. "I haven't seen you wear this before. Is it new?"
Elizabeth blushed slightly as she chewed. "Yeah, I just bought it."
"It's beautiful. And... very sexy." The V-neck of the blouse was a bit low. When Elizabeth lowered her head, he could see the cleavage easily.
Because she was sitting on the sofa, her waist was exposed.
Michael placed his hand there, gently stroking back and forth.
Elizabeth felt his touch and suddenly sat up straight. "I don't feel very hungry anymore."
Michael leaned closer. "Really? Then let's work off some of that food."
Elizabeth looked puzzled. "How?"
"Get some exercise." Michael's voice was low and husky with barely concealed desire.
His lips kissed her sensitive earlobe.
Elizabeth put down her knife and fork, turned around, and without hesitation, placed her hands around his neck.
Michael was taken aback. He hadn't expected her to be so forward.
While he was in a momentary daze, she had already turned around and was now sitting on his lap.
Her skirt was already short. In this position, it rode up to her waist. Michael looked down and saw her black lace panties.
His Adam's apple bobbed.
Elizabeth leaned in and kissed him there.
Michael had never seen her so proactive. He gasped, trying to control himself.
But his body responded honestly.
Elizabeth reached over and touched his erection.
He couldn't help but moan softly.
She whispered in his ear, "You're so hard."
He stopped holding back and kissed her soft lips fiercely. His hand slipped into her blouse, expertly unhooking her bra.
Elizabeth kissed him back while unbuttoning her blouse, exposing her upper body completely to him.
Michael's breathing grew heavy as he held her and stood up.
He had never seen her so forward. He wasn't going to let her go today.
Elizabeth wrapped her legs around his waist.
They continued kissing as they slowly moved to the bed.
Elizabeth was gently laid on the bed.
Michael quickly removed his shirt and leaned over her.
Elizabeth kissed him while reaching to unbuckle his belt.
Michael squeezed her, his lips at her ear. "What's the rush?"
Despite his words, he cooperated by pulling out his belt and unzipping his pants.
Elizabeth lay beneath him.
He knelt between her legs, grabbed her now wrinkled skirt, lifted her legs, and gently removed the skirt.
She was left in just her panties.
Michael's eyes darkened, his muscles tensed. He slowly leaned down, kissing her vagina through the lace panties.
A shiver ran through Elizabeth, and she arched her body, moaning softly.
Michael continued kissing her vagina through the panties until he felt a wetness. He then removed the lace panties and tossed them aside.
Now, she was completely naked.
Her legs were draped over Michael's shoulders.
His head remained between her legs.
Elizabeth reached out, gently stroking his hair.
He licked her vagina with his tongue while his fingers moved in and out of her.
Elizabeth's head tilted back, her hair hanging over the edge of the bed. She moaned in pleasure.
After a while, her legs suddenly tensed, and a wave of excitement spread from her groin, making her whole body tremble.
She couldn't help but cry out as warm liquid flowed from her.
Michael straightened up, grabbed a wet wipe from the table, and cleaned himself.
He leaned in close to her ear and whispered, "Did you enjoy that?"
Elizabeth buried her head in the pillow, too embarrassed to face him.
Michael gently turned her body, continuing to kiss her.
As his kisses fell, her body trembled slightly.
He whispered in her ear, his voice pleading, "Your turn to help me, okay?"
Elizabeth nodded slowly.
Michael pulled her up, kneeling on the bed.
He stood in front of her, his large hand in her hair, gently stroking.
He guided his erect penis into her mouth.
Elizabeth slowly moved her head back and forth.
Michael, unable to handle the stimulation, pulled out and pushed her onto the bed, spreading her legs and eagerly entering her.
He gripped her waist, thrusting repeatedly.
Elizabeth felt like she was floating on a cloud, being blown around.
Later, as she was about to reach her limit, she felt like she was being thrown higher. She tightened around him, crying out in satisfaction.
Michael couldn't help but cry out as well.
Afterward, he held her contentedly and took her to the bathroom to clean up.
Elizabeth leaned weakly against him under the shower, letting him apply soap and wash her carefully.
The phone outside kept ringing, but the sound of running water drowned it out, and no one answered.
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