Natacha Barnes
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At around 8 o'clock on a Sunday morning, an alarm clock suddenly started ringing in a dark room. A hand reached out from under the sheets, grabbed the device from one of the bedside tables, and stopped the horrible sound. A few moments later, Natacha emerged and stretched with a soft moan. She then turned towards the brown-haired, slightly square-jawed young man sleeping shirtless beside her. When she touched him, he slowly awoke and took her in his arms.
“Hmm. Hi there!” he said at the same time.
“Good morning, my love. Did you sleep well?” Natacha replied before kissing him.
“With such a beautiful creature by my side, how could I not sleep well?”
“You're such a big flatterer, Michael.”
While their eyes were still adjusting to the brightness of the room, Natacha climbed abruptly on top of Michael who then ran his hand over her face and fixed her hair.
“Has anyone ever told you how beautiful you are?”
“Yes. The man I'm engaged to tells me so very often,” she replied, bringing her face close to his.
“He must be a very lucky man.”
“He indeed is.”
The two lovers then kissed passionately for many minutes, letting the tension gradually build between them. Michael removed the T-shirt Natacha was wearing before sliding his hands down her back, delicately caressing every inch of her soft skin. Shortly afterwards, the roles were suddenly reversed. Barnes now found herself beneath her man and vice versa. After a brief giggle from the young woman, the two kissed again. Natacha's body was warm and pleasant to the touch, Michael thought. He caressed her belly, then her firm breasts, while placing many kisses on her neck. For her part, she was thoroughly enjoying the sensations she was experiencing at this moment, and the fact that she was being desired by the man she loved accentuated the whole thing.
Michael then gently slid his hand towards Natacha's crotch and inserted it into her panties, which sent a huge shiver down her spine and accelerated her heart rate. Barnes, who also had her arms around him, couldn't help but scratch his back. The young man stopped kissing her after letting out a slight moan, and then looked her straight in the eye.
“I'm sorry,” Natacha retorted.
“No need to apologize, babe. Just enjoy the moment.”
Just as he finished his sentence, Michael abruptly inserted a finger inside her, causing Barnes to let out a soft moan. He'd been so sudden, giving her no time to prepare herself. Was this his way of repaying her for what she'd just done to his back? Knowing her man, it surely was. The two lovebirds kissed again, but this time with Michael playing inside of her with his finger.
After just a few minutes, Natacha's crotch became extremely moist and her breathing became increasingly rapid and jerky. Her body was sending all the signals and she could no longer ignore them. Barnes needed her man, she needed Michael inside her, and she needed him to do her a lot of good. However, the young woman didn't want to do it in their bed. No, she had another place in mind. So, she asked him to stop, also interrupting his movements.
“What's the matter? Did I hurt you?”
Following this abrupt interruption, Michael withdrew his hand from Natacha's panties, thinking that he had indeed hurt her. Natacha told him, however, that everything was fine and that she just wanted to do it in a special way.
“Tell me everything,” he retorted, very excited.
At that moment, Barnes put on an expression that displayed all the ardor and perversion that inhabited her. She then pushed Michael aside and climbed off the bed. Now standing on the edge of the bed, the young woman gently removed her soaked panties, taking care to do so in a way that showed off her curves, and threw them towards him. Her man, who was silently observing the whole scene, now had only one idea in mind, and that was to eat her immediately. He wanted to fuck her, to take her over the edge of their bed, and into every nook and cranny of their bedroom in every position imaginable.
The panties finally landed in front of the young man who looked at them for a brief moment before returning his gaze to Natacha. He then noticed her call as she headed for their bathroom. Michael immediately understood what she wanted to do and hurried to get off the bed. He then removed the only item of clothing he was wearing before hurrying off to join his woman.
*
As the warm water slowly flowed down their bodies, Michael and Natacha exchanged many kisses filled with passion, love and, above all, excitement. Both had only one desire at this moment, and that was to become one being. Barnes wanted to feel every inch of her man inside her, while he wanted to be engulfed by her inner warmth. But in the meantime, the temperature had to be raised first, to make this moment as exciting as possible.
Therefore, Michael was playing with Natacha's crotch, making her moan and groan, while doing the same with her breasts. Meanwhile, he was also kissing her neck, accentuating all the sensations the young woman was experiencing. She loved it when her man's lips rested delicately on her skin and his finger went deep inside her. She wanted more, much more. So, she asked him not to stop, which of course he wasn't going to do.
A few minutes into their game, Michael suddenly became much more dominant. Not only did he stop playing with Natacha's breasts, but he also used his free hand to firmly lock her arms above her head. In a way, the young woman became his prisoner, a prisoner whom he intended to have a lot of fun with. He then continued to play with her crotch, fingering her with much greater vigor, and exchanged a long, languorous kiss with her. At this moment, Barnes' whole body was longing for just one thing, and he let her know it.
“I can't take it anymore, baby... Give it to me,” she said after their kiss.
“You want it, don't you?”
“Yes! I...um!...I...”
“Are you all right, baby?”
Natacha was having great difficulty answering him and keeping a clear head. And with good reason: Michael was playing with her body as if it were his own. He was touching and sucking her sensitive parts, which had the effect of exciting the young woman and making her moan much more often.
“Who's your daddy?” he asked suddenly.
“It's...um!”
Michael took great pleasure in watching her struggle so hard, doing her best to free herself from his grip, but also not to lose her mind. It was clear that she couldn't take it anymore, and that she wanted him badly. First, however, he wanted her answer.
“Who's your daddy, Natacha?”
“It's...um! It's...!”
“It is?!”
“It's you! You're my daddy!” she exclaimed.
Now that Michael had got the answer he wanted, it was time to get down to business. He withdrew his finger from Natacha's vagina and released her from his grip. He then kissed her with all the passion and love that inhabited his body before delicately lifting one of her legs. The young woman could now feel the head of her man's penis rubbing gently against the moist entrance to her sex.
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They had already been kissing for several minutes. Natacha wasn't sure whether Michael was doing it on purpose or not, but he hadn't yet decided to introduce it inside her. She really couldn't wait any longer, even likening it to a kind of torture. Barnes wanted it inside her, her whole body wanted it. Fortunately, and much to her delight, the young woman didn't have to wait long. It wasn't long before he finally inserted his penis inside her vagina. Natacha couldn't help but scratch her man's back as his cock went deeper and deeper.
As the bathroom was getting filled with steam, Natacha's moans were also invading it. The young woman loved what she was experiencing. She loved the sensation Michael's warm, wet body gave her every time he gently rubbed against hers, she loved the sensation his lips gave her every time they rested on hers or on her skin, but most of all, she loved the sensation his penis gave her every time he thrusted it inside her. The couple was one and the same, and they didn't want anything to stop.
A few minutes later, Michael pulled back from Natacha and the two changed positions. He suddenly turned her over before slamming her against the wall. He then reintroduced his penis into her, and the two went at it again. Although their lovemaking had become a little rougher, it was no less exciting. Indeed, Barnes greatly appreciated the wildness her man was displaying at this moment. Her body was his playground and she wanted him to make the most of it. As for Michael, the position they were now in was very advantageous for him. He was much freer in his movements, but above all he was able to put a lot more spirit into his moves without risking a fall.
The young couple continued to fuck in the shower, with Michael taking great pleasure in accentuating all Natacha's sensations. Indeed, as they were making love, the young man was playing with her body. He kept kissing her neck and caressing her breasts. Truth be told, the more Barnes moaned in pleasure, the more versatile he became, not hesitating to be both rough and gentle. All that mattered to him at this moment was that she got off, that they both enjoyed this moment of intimacy and complicity.
Less than ten minutes later, Michael pulled away from Natacha again. The two then faced each other before kissing once more. During this passionate exchange, the young woman couldn't help but grab her man's sex. It was so hard and hot that she wanted him to put it back inside her immediately. However, she didn't get what she wanted, at least not immediately. Indeed, after they'd finished exchanging a long kiss filled with love and desire, Barnes’ man knelt in front of her, gently lifted one of her legs, and began to eat her out.
It was more than Natacha had asked for, but it was a plus she loved immensely. There was nothing better for her than to receive this kind of treatment from the man she loved. She didn't want it to stop. The way Michael was using his tongue was simply incredible. The sensation was so intense, so pleasurable that she felt as if a powerful electric current was running through her whole body, and that it would explode at any moment.
“Don't stop. Yes, keep going,” she retorted between moans.
Shortly afterwards, while he was still going at it, Natacha suddenly lowered her leg and forced Michael to stand up. She then kissed him before telling him she wanted him.
“I want to feel you inside me.”
Undaunted, Michael granted her wish and again inserted his penis inside her, and the two began their lovemaking again.
Some ten minutes later, the young couple finally reached the climax of this dance of love and pleasure, which ended with Michael releasing himself inside Natacha and exchanging many kisses and words of love.
*
It was around 10:40 when Natacha emerged from the bathroom. She was radiant and full of life. And with good reason: she'd had an excellent time with the man she loved. How could she not be happy and in a good mood after that? The young woman hurriedly changed into something a little more comfortable – a short and a loose-fitting t-shirt – and set off to meet Michael who had arrived at their living room minutes earlier. No sooner had Barnes arrived in the room than her stomach began to scream with hunger. Luckily for her, her man was at the stove at the time. And from the smell coming from their kitchen, he must have been cooking up something fantastic.
“Tacha, I think our next water bill will be bigger than our last one,” Michael retorted when he saw Natacha.
“You bet!”
Natacha came up behind Michael and hugged him. She then told him that she didn't care about their next water bill and that all that mattered was that she'd had a good time with him. Hearing this, the young man couldn't help but smile slightly.
“I had a great time with you too.”
The magical moment the two were sharing was unfortunately interrupted by Natacha's stomach which once again began to gurgle, causing her man to giggle slightly.
“Hey, it's not nice to make fun of a hungry person.”
“I'm sorry, babe. I couldn't help it,” the young man retorted after turning back to her.
“I don't accept your apology.”
“What?!”
“No, I do not accept it. You made fun of me and that's not nice. So, I'm pouting.”
Finding the situation somewhat amusing, Michael asked Natacha what he could do to make it up to her.
“Feed me. If you want to make it up to me, you've got to feed me.”
“As you wish, my queen. On the menu, we have scrambled eggs with bacon, a cheese omelette, all accompanied by orange or apple juice, depending on Madame's taste. What will it be, babe?”
Natacha was very indecisive. Everything looked so good and delicious. Nevertheless, one thing was certain and that was that she couldn't wait to try Michael's cooking. He cooked so well. Finally, after a few tens of seconds of reflection, the young woman decided to have a little of both with orange juice.
“Here’s your meal, babe.” Michael said as he served her a plate a few minutes later.
When the young man had barely placed the plate in front of her, Natacha was quick to devour its entire contents. She was so hungry, but above all it was so delicious, that she couldn't stop eating and asking for more.
“I see mademoiselle appreciates what I've done,” he retorted, serving her again.
“It's so good!”
Seeing her behave this way made Michael feel extremely proud of himself and of what he had cooked. Watching Natacha show her appreciation for his food was certainly a pleasurable activity, but the young man's body also reminded him that he had nothing in his stomach. So, he helped himself to some food and sat down in front of Barnes. She then took the opportunity to tell him what she had decided to do.
“By the way, after talking to Enola yesterday, I finally decided to do it.”
“I can only imagine your boss' face when you barge into his office, look him straight in the eye like a gangster, and order him to increase your salary.”
“Only to end up unemployed. No, thank you.”
“That's a shame. It would’ve been interesting to see.”
“Maybe for you, but not for me. You know, I don't think Mr. Invictus would be the type to sit still if one of his employees behaved like that. I'm sure he'd fire her on the spot.”
“You don't have to worry about that. You're one of his best employees. I doubt he'd take such action against you. In fact, if he does, I'll pay him a visit to discuss the matter with him properly.”
Natacha couldn't help but laugh at her man's words. She told him that his intentions were laudable, but that he had no chance of getting close to her boss.
“You won't be able to get past his army of bodyguards,” she continued.
“You’re underestimating my abilities, Tacha. A man in love is capable of taking on the world for the woman he loves. Babe, love is the engine of this world. Some love money and power, and others love booze and women. As far as I'm concerned, you're the one I love. So, I'll do everything I can to make you happy, even if I have to face your boss and his bodyguards.”
Barnes felt extremely flattered by Michael's words. However, the reality was quite different. It was true that her man loved her madly, and for that she had no doubt, but that didn't change the fact that it was impossible for him to get close to his boss, let alone without taking an appointment.
“Michael Orzak, what big words. We'll see how you react the day you come face to face with them,” she said sarcastically.
The couple continued to eat, exchanging a few jokes and reminiscing about their lovemaking in the shower.
*
It was now 8pm. It had been dark for over an hour and the young couple were sitting in front of the television, cuddled up in one of the armchairs in their living room. It had been a rather quiet day. After breakfast, they had just gone about their business, cleaning a camera, checking e-mails, and doing some housework. After all this, the lovebirds had finally found themselves on their sofa, where they had decided to spend the rest of the day.
“That woman is really something else. She’s manipulating them all with frightening efficiency,” Orzak retorted to the actions of one of the characters on the TV show they were watching.
“That's what happens when you push people too far. They've created a monster who's spent the last 18 years planning her revenge, and she doesn't intend to stop until she's exacted it on every one of them.”
“Yep! I'm curious to see how they're all going to end up. How many more episodes before the end of the show?”
“Seven, if I'm not mistaken.”
“Seven, hmm. We can't finish this before tomorrow. Let's finish at least 2-3 episodes before we go to bed.”
Natacha and Michael continued to follow their show peacefully until a naughty idea popped into the young woman's head. Indeed, only a few minutes after the end of their recent conversation, Barnes delicately introduced her hand into her man's shorts while keeping her gaze fixed on the TV screen.
“What are you doing?” he asked.
“It's nothing important. I just want to touch it.”
“You're playing very badly, Tacha.”
“I know.”
Of course, Natacha wasn't just touching his penis. No, she was gently stroking it, trying to provoke a reaction in Michael. In the end, she succeeded. Indeed, the more Barnes groped his man, the more pronounced his erection became. Finally, he could no longer concentrate on the TV show, focusing instead on the woman sitting next to him.
“I know what you want.”
“Let's do it then,” she said, smiling naughtily.
Without further ado, the young couple began kissing and prepared for another pleasant moment.
To be continued.