Rachael comes down to the floor and crawls toward Michael in a slow, seductive manner, her long red hair cascading over her shoulders as her hips sway with each movement.
"You're the sexiest cat I've ever seen." Michael tells her, eyes locked on her body.
"Is that right tiger." Rachael replies with a playful smile. She leans in and kisses him intensely, their tongues sliding together as they exchange saliva. Michael's hands move up to squeeze her full breasts through the fabric.
"Hol on baby let me give you the full experience." Rachael says. She reaches back, unhooks her bra, and lets it fall away, fully showcasing her pink nipples. "Now you can feel them better." She climbs on top of him and places his hands directly on her bare breasts before leaning down to kiss him again.
Michael breaks the kiss and lowers his mouth to her chest, sucking on her soft breasts while swirling his tongue around her sensitive nipples. Rachael's moans grow louder and more breathless.
"You're probably wondering why t-, the staff aren't, s-, stopping us." she says, her words stuttering from the pleasure.
Michael stops and looks her straight in the eyes. "I wasn't really focusing on that, but now that you brought it up, why?"
Rachael leans down and whispers into his ear, her warm breath brushing his skin. "Cause I own the building."
She then unbuckles his belt and pulls his trousers down. "Meaning we can go wild." Without another word she takes him into her mouth, beginning a slow, wet blowjob.
"Your lips are making me go crazy Rachael." Michael says, voice rough with pleasure. Rachael places one hand on his chest for balance while continuing to suck him, letting a generous amount of saliva coat his length as she strokes the base with her free hand.
"That's enough of the appetizers, it's time for the main dish." Rachael says. She shifts her panties to the side, exposing her glistening vagina. Gripping his cock, she lowers herself onto him in one smooth motion, taking him deep.
"Yes!!." she shouts in pure pleasure as she starts riding him, her hips rising and falling in a steady rhythm.
"She's so tight, but it feels so good." Michael groans, his hands gripping her waist as she continues to bounce on him. She leans forward and kisses him passionately while keeping the pace.
"This is the best feeling in the world, better than any one I've had to use my eye on." Michael thinks, lost in the sensation as Rachael rides him harder.
"I'm c-, I'm cumming." he shouts.
"Inside me baby, Inside me." Rachael urges. Michael thrusts up and cums deep inside her. She lifts herself off him a moment later, then leans down and licks the remaining cum from the tip of his cock before swallowing it with a satisfied look.
"Thanks for the five star meal." Rachael says, smiling down at Michael, who is still laid out on the soft floor, catching his breath.
After a while both of them are fully dressed again and sitting together, eating the food Rachael had ordered. Just then the door opens and Pierre and Janice walk back into the room.
"I take it we all enjoyed ourselves." Janice says with a knowing smile as she looks between Michael and Rachael.
"Oh yes, this boy is one of a kind." Rachael replies, leaning over to kiss Michael on the cheek.
"I'm Glad you enjoyed yourself ladies." Pierre says, kissing Janice on the cheek in return.
"Come on, you can do better than that." Janice teases. Pierre immediately pulls her into a deep French kiss.
"Ok, ok, let's go Janice, it's getting too late." Rachael says, standing up.
"You're right, let's go." Janice agrees.
"Goodnight boys." Rachael says, blowing a soft kiss toward Michael before she and Janice leave the room.
Michael and Pierre look at each other for a long moment.
"My man!!." Pierre finally says, dap-ping Michael up hard.
"I guess "The vibe" isn't all that bad." Michael answers with a satisfied smile.
"See I told you, you gotta trust me on these things." Pierre replies as the two of them start heading out.
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A few hours later, a man wearing a fisherman-style hat and casual clothes enters a quiet house.
"I'm home." he calls out. No one answers.
"As usual." he mutters with a sigh. He heads to the fridge, pours himself a glass of water, then walks upstairs.
In the bedroom, Rachael is lying on the bed watching TV.
"Oh you're home honey." she says without looking away from the screen.
"Yeah long day at work, I'm gonna head into the bath real quick." Matt replies.
"Ok honey." Rachael answers, already turning her attention back to the television.
After a while he comes out of the bathroom, towel around his waist, and climbs into bed beside her.
"You know the boss spelt my name on the board today as "Mart", not "Matt", who the fuck is "Mart!.", after how many years of me working in that soulless company." Matt complains.
"Sounds like an asshole." Rachael says.
"He is, i had to clear my mind at the fishing pond after." Matt continues.
"Want me to make it up to you?" Rachael asks. She climbs on top of him. They begin kissing and undressing each other. After a while they finish, and Rachael falls asleep against his chest.
Matt stares up at the ceiling with a blank expression.
"Michael huh." he says quietly into the dark room.