**smut warning**


Chapter 11 – Tonight's the Night

"My boyfriend huh…?" she smiled and squeezed his hand.

They left the park without much conversation. She was approached by several community members. Most wanted to express their condolences; others just wanted to hug her and say how proud her father would be. The team stayed close behind as they made their way through the crowd – back to Rick's car.

The drive to her house was quiet. They held hands without speaking – sneaking glances at one another. He lifted her hand to his mouth and lightly kissed it as he drove.

"I realize I probably should 'a run that by you first, but—I know how I feel, and I was hopin' you feel the same," he told her.

"I do—" was all she was able to say before he took hold of her – they began to kiss. The kiss was unrelenting. It was feverish. It was their deepest passionate kiss – rivaling the nights before. He broke the kiss. Her eyes were still closed – lips still puckered. He took the keys out of her hand, turned away from her and unlocked her door. She opened her eyes – watching him questioningly.

He turned to face her, looked into the eyes of his girlfriend and confessed, "I want—No—I need to make love to you," the confident – but slightly nervous deputy opened the door, stepped inside, and offered his hand to her. She took his offering and stepped across the threshold of her home. He closed the door.

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She held his hand tighter and escorted him up the dimly lit stairs to her bedroom. She walked over to the lamp that sat on the nightstand and switched it on. She turned around and bumped into him - he was directly behind her – she felt the bulge in his pants. He took hold of her face. His steely blue eyes bore into her brown orbs - piercing into her heart – her soul.

"Michonne…I'm in love with you. I've only been in love one other time in my life, and that ended a long time ago. I can't explain how it happened so fast, but I have no doubt…there's no question…that I'm crazy, stupid, in love with you…" he leaned in, not breaking his stare, and captured her lips. He parted her lips with his tongue and deftly slid his tongue into her mouth. They kissed deeper. After a few minutes he could feel wetness on his face. He broke the kiss and stepped back. Her face was wet with tears.

"Baby," he wiped her tears, "it's alright if you don't feel the same way…I just wanted you to know how I feel…and I want you to know that when we make love…it's not just sex for me," he took ahold of her and held her tight.

"Rick," she quietly began, "I feel the same way. It scares me. I think I've been in love before but…but not like this…I've never felt like this before. I ache for you, Rick –a few more tears escaped, he wiped them away- saying that 'I love you' doesn't do justice to how I feel," he kissed her face – alternating between her cheeks in rapid succession - his lips carefully tasting her tears.

"I'll take care of your heart, and your body baby—you don't have to be scared. I'm with you," he told her as he reached around to her back and unzipped her sleeveless flare dress. He slipped it down her shoulders - it hit the floor.

"Tonight I'm gonna make love to you long and slow…" he said with his lips gently pressed to her cheek just below her ear. He lifted her chin and looked into her eyes…

"…and tomorrow I'm gonna do the same thing. And then, hopefully, for the rest of our lives," he smiled then softly laughed before recapturing her lips. As they kissed, he reached behind her and unsnapped her bra. He rubbed her smooth skin as he moved his hands to her front and took hold of her breast. He squeezed them tenderly and then leaned down to suck on her nipples - going back and forth between them. He slowly ran his hands down her body until he reached her panties - he slid them off.

Without hesitation he eased his middle finger into her – never removing his eyes from hers.

"Ahhh….Rick," she moaned, "Oh My God…"

"Michonne," he whispered to her, "I've never felt anything more beautiful," he whispered as he added a second finger into her slick folds. He almost lost himself in her warmth. It was like standing in the middle of a summer rain.

"Oh…Rick," she purred, "I want you…I want it…"

"I know beautiful…me too…" he said as he brought his face up to hers and captured her mouth. He removed his fingers from her and held her tight. They kissed as their arousal and desire for each other began to reach its peak.

She feverishly tried to unbuckle his belt as he re-entered her with his fingers, gingerly pumping. She was squirming uncontrollably as he pulled his fingers out, licked them seductively, and then backed her to the bed.

"Rick…I want it…I wanna feel you…" she panted as she scooted further onto the bed while undoing his belt. He unbuttoned his shirt - dropped it on the floor - then pulled his undershirt over his head – discarded it as well.

"You are so beautiful. I never imagined that something like this could happen for me. Didn't think I'd ever be in love again," he told her as he crawled onto the bed staring into eyes that were filled with sexual desire, "I love you so much."

"Oh, Rick…" she wanted to make love to him, but in that moment, she just wanted to hold him, "I love you too."

He climbed onto the bed and pressed his body on top of hers.

"…Your body is so incredible baby…I just feel so honored…" he captured her mouth for the umpteenth time that evening. He slid his hands under her, gently lifting her, and took hold of her ample butt cheeks.

"I've wanted to squeeze these for a while now," he said into her mouth. He began rubbing and smacking the firm yet soft cheeks. She playfully hit his back as they both giggled. They kissed deeply. He began rubbing her, gradually losing all control.

"Rick," she panted, "that feels so good…don't stop."

He released her and began to move down her body. He lifted her legs and placed his head between her legs.

"Rick…" she moaned.

"Lie back baby—I wanna taste the sweetness that's you," he instructed as he placed his face between her legs. He then used his fingers to open the luscious lips and slid his tongue into her. His tongue was tantalizing to her. He moved closer and went deeper into the treasure of his love.

"Aaahh…Rick…." she squirmed – losing all grip on reality as the man she loved took control of her body. He kissed every area his mouth could find; adding soft bites. This was a part of love making that she had experience – but not like this. She was an instrument that he was playing with the skill of an expert maestro.

"Oh my god…..Oh my…" she exclaimed with heated exuberance. Her movements and sounds of pleasure caused him to increase his ministrations. His mouth was all over her; his raw desire taking over.

"Rick," she purred, fisting his hair as she locked her legs around his head. She had never allowed herself to let go in this way; to enjoy this type of pleasure; a gift of pleasure that led her to flail and shake. She began grinding her pelvis into him.

"Rick…I'm gonna…Rick…"

"Michonne…let go baby," he said, only slightly moving his face from her tender spot.

"I love…" she squeezed her eyes shut, a few tears escaped; her back arched as both lightning and thunder rumbled through her body. He drank the juices that she bestowed on him. Her body was trembling. He gently released his hold on her.

"You taste as good as I knew you would," he said, kissing her body on the way up to her mouth. She was still panting, trying to refocus. He kissed her top lip, and then her bottom. Her eyes were closed. He kissed her eyelids and then her cheeks.

"The sweetest nectar I've ever known…I love you so much," he whispered. She opened her eyes to see him staring at her – staring into her soul.

"You're amazing," she told him, softly touching his face.

"I feel like the luckiest man on earth to be able to give you pleasure…" he told her before continuing to kiss her, "I hope I can give you this kind of pleasure for the rest of our lives."

Another tear escaped from her eyes.

"Are you…okay…?" he asked while she diverted her eyes away from him.

"Yes I am. You just…you touch me in a way that I never knew was possible," she looked back into his intense blue eyes, "way beyond your incredible hands and mouth," she smiled.

"Incentive," he whispered. Their lips met again.

He slowly broke their kiss and whispered into her ear…

"Don't hold back on me baby,"he leaned over and kissed her nose, "I wanna give you everything you've never experienced. This is you and me…" he gave her a chaste kiss, "don't hold back," they kissed languidly – deep. She moaned in his mouth as he sucked her lips.

"Look at me, baby," he instructed, she opened her eyes and focused into his determined blues. Her lips were swollen and her brown eyes were glazed over. She was embarrassed by the sudden mix of love and lust that overtook her.

"Michonne…I want you to completely let go…like you just did…it's my intention to spend a whole lot of years making love to you. There's nothing that you ever have to be shy or embarrassed about. I loved watching you lose it…it's the most incredibly sexy thing I've ever seen." He began to nibble on her neck. She giggled.

"Rick…you're amazing…" she continued her seductive giggle as he sucked her neck and finger fucked her pussy harder.

"I wanna know all the things that you like…and the things that you think you might like but haven't done…" he continued his sucking as she started to squirm more.

"Rick…umm…the only thing I can think about doing right now is feeling every part of you," she murmured, barely audible, and then carefully dislodged his fingers out of her and moved onto her knees.

"I wanna feel every part of you Rick…" she reached down to stroke him. The pre-cum had leaked enough to provide the lubrication she needed to increase her pace.

"uhh…baby…" he groaned, "Michonne…"

His girth and length increased in her hands. She pushed him back. This was her time. This was where she would let go of all inhibitions and enjoy the feel of her amazing man. He used his elbows to make his way up to the pillows. She let go of the stiffened member and straddled him. She leaned down and kissed him. He took hold of her and kissed her deeper while placing his hand on top of her – they held it up –tickling at her entryway which was coated with the evidence of her desire for him. She placed her hands on his sculpted chest and slowly lowered herself.

"Oooh…Rick," she threw her head back and wiggled as she eased him in - gradually - giving her an opportunity to get adjusted to this new sensation.

"Aahh…" they both groaned as she slowly enveloped him. He grabbed her luscious cheeks and grunted as she sat down further and began moving.

"You feel so good my love…" she moaned as he eased him into her slick folds – deeper. She began to move, allowing him more access. He had a tight hold on her as she began to move with more fervor. Her breasts bouncing – he was so mesmerized at the sight of her.

"Yeah, baby…?" All inhibition was gone as she threw her head back, twisted his nipples, and rode him faster – harder.

"Michooone," he wailed – unaware that his nipples were an erogenous zone for him. "baby…"

"Rick…feel so good," she purred before she leaned down to sloppily kiss him. He sucked her bottom lip as she moaned. His hands roamed from her back to her bottom and back up. He grabbed her hair as she increased her speed. He flipped her over.

"Rick," her brown eyes bore into him with love that he had never seen before. They slowed their pace to accept the connection that they were experiencing, "you fill me in a way that I didn't think was possible. I didn't think that something like this was possible."

"I feel the same way," he confessed.

He continued his stroke – slow. She grabbed her breasts and squeezed them as he leaned over and flicked each nipple with his tongue.

Rick picked up his tempo, lifting her knees to rest them against his nearly hairless chest. He gave her a playful slap on her ass. He began to pump harder. He moved her hands and took hold of her breasts, burying his face between them.

"Rick…Rick…aaahhh…baby," she screamed unrestrained – uncontrolled.

"Yeeessss…" he muttered, not stopping his uninhibited gyrations. He took hold of her mouth and wantonly kissed her. They were both drenched in sweat; the sweat and cum between their legs filled the room with a slick smacking sound. He slowed his pace – then picked it back up. He would bring her to the edge, and then slow down.

"Rick…baby…I…I…need to…" she panted as she writhed in unhampered bliss.

"let go for me baby," he instructed – picking up the pace of his strokes, "I wanna feel you," he pushed her leg slightly to the side to go deeper.

"Rick…Rick…" she screamed before her release – the explosion sending fiery chills through her body –she trembled. He slowed his pace.

"Michonne," he whispered as he kissed her, "I love you…"

"Rick," she opened her clouded over lust filled eyes and looked into his, "thank you," she huskily told him as she regained her thoughts.

"I should be thanking you," he grinned, continuing to stroke her slicker folds, "watching you enjoy yourself is a gift to me."

He leaned down and seductively whispered into her ear, "I plan on watching you lose all inhibitions a lot more before this night is over," he gripped her tighter and picked up his speed. They continued their slow grind for the next thirty minutes. Rick tactfully came out of her and before she could voice a complaint he had her on her side and was behind her. He grabbed his member, slick with her juices – lifted one of her butt cheeks – and guided it into her from the back.

"Aaahh," she moaned, "Rick."

"Michonne…" He grabbed her tighter – squeezing her ample breasts as he took his time. She moaned as he caressed her flat firm stomach, making his way down to her smooth crotch.

"Yes…yes… Rick, yes…" she shook and weakly kicked her legs; losing her mind. She tried to keep focus but she was losing the battle.

I'll take care of your heart, and your body.

"Let go again for me love," he instructed loudly. He felt her jerk – she screamed in ecstasy – and then he felt her hot liquid spill down his leg.

"Mmmm," she purred, "that was so good -she giggled- I think you're tryin' to kill me."

He flipped her onto her back, "just the opposite," -he stared into her thirst filled brown eyes- "I want you to live…really live," he climbed on top of her and took hold of her neck – sucking her hot and salty skin.

"I love you baby," he said into her neck as she took hold of him and guided him back into her awaiting opening. They both moaned as he began moving in and out of her. After ten minutes she stopped and nudged him off and out of her.

"Get on your back…I wanna do something that I've been thinking about since I first saw your bowlegged stroll…" she giggled and got on top of him. She kissed him long and slow before moving down his body. She lifted his penis that was less hard, gingerly licked it, and then began to stroke. She put her mouth on it and sucked as she stroked – picking up her speed.

He bucked his hips. She licked from top to bottom; underside of his shaft. The stoically responsible attorney sucked and licked before taking it deeper into her mouth. She could taste the pre-cum mixed with her own juices. Turned on beyond words, she stroked more feverishly before taking him deeper into her mouth. He watched her hair cascade down, flowing back and forth as her head bobbed up and down. He was so turned on…

"Aaahh baby…you're gonna make me…" he stammered.

She picked up her sucking – licking – fondling. She massaged him with her other hand. He fisted her locs as he squirmed.

"Michonne…I'm gonna…"

"Let it go baby," she mumbled with him in her mouth. His body wrenched for a minute before it stilled. He released deep in her mouth. Her mouth became a vacuum as she suctioned out his release – she swallowed most of the thick liquid – some spilled out, rolling down his length and pooled in his wisps of pubic hair. She licked down his shaft; his essence was smooth and bitterly sweet. He grabbed her shoulders and moved her back up to his face. They kissed.

There's nothing that you ever have to be shy or embarrassed about.

"You're incredible…" he chuckled, "really incredible…thank you for that," she ran her hands through his hair. The blue eyed deputy and the brown eyed attorney caressed and began to smooch.

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They continued their naked make out session, rolling around Michonne's queen sized bed. As good as their make out sessions had been on her porch, in his car, and standing by his car when they left the Thai restaurant a couple of nights before - this rivaled everything. His hands found every part of her body. He could feel her pulsate as her heart beat faster. He was so hard it was almost painful. She began to stroke him…

"Umm…" he reluctantly pulled away from her. She opened her eyes, barely able to focus…

"What's wrong baby?" She hoarsely whispered.

"I…umm…well it's kinda' embarrassin'… -he chuckled- …I didn't plan for this…I mean all this… - he continued to chuckle-

"Spit it out deputy," she tapped his arm, "remember, we don't ever have to be embarrassed with each other…" reminding him of his own words.

"I wanna go back inside you so damn bad…but…I don't think I can trust myself to pull out in time. We've been at it for a while…and believe me, it's been a struggle," he chuckled and ran his hand through his hair.

"So…am I to assume that means you don't have anything…umm…handy in your wallet," she said as seductively as possible while she continued to stroke his length.

"Kinda irresponsible to say it now, but I figured I could…you know…control myself. There were a few times that I thought I'd lose it. But, since it's not somethin'…we've talked about, I knew I couldn't…" he said as she mercilessly stroked him.

"…so are you gonna let me off the hook here," he rolled her over on to her back and pinned her down as he began sucking her neck, "you gonna make me ask?"

"Well deputy," she wiggled from under his playful hold and sat up.

"It's been a couple of years, but—I might have one in my drawer," she laughed getting off of the bed.

Rick watched her move towards her dresser. Her body was amazing. Her dark skin glistened with sweat. He was in awe of the sway of her hips. The bounce of her ass, her toned back – and her breasts; He mindlessly began stroking himself while he watched her.

"If you're gonna be doing all kinds of dirty things to me…I guess we're gonna need to invest in some kind of protection," she laughed fishing through her drawer. She found the treasured item and turned around to see her boyfriend lasciviously watching her as he stroked and aroused himself.

"Yeah," he huskily said with his pink swollen lips, "we're gonna need a whole lot of those," not breaking his lewd stare.

"Rick—I only found one -she got back on the bed- so we're gonna have to make it count," their eyes were glue to each other…

"Deputy…why are you looking at me like that…?"

He didn't speak. He pushed her down as gently as he could, given his hyper horny state. The deputy was back on top of her without a word.

"You know why…" his eyes were dark blue and on fire.

"Umm…" she breathlessly said, "do you want me to put on some music?"

"No," he said without hesitation, "I don't need music…"

He started sucking her breast and rubbing up and down her body…He slid his fingers back into her – she arched her back and moaned.

"…I only need you. I just want to make love to you," he informed her before commencing to ravish her neck.

Rick began to kiss up and down one shoulder, just to switch and give the other equal attention. His hands roamed every part of her body as she writhed. She ran her French tipped fingernails down his back leaving a red trail of passion in its wake. It had been so long since she'd had unbridled sex that the feeling was nearly foreign to her. He began to delicately bite her on her breasts, her shoulders, her neck, and then back to her breasts. She could barely breathe. She lost all sense of decorum.

"Rick….OH MY GOD!" she screamed.

"Where's the condom baby?!" he both asked and demanded. She couldn't speak. She lifted up slightly and picked up the condom that was now sticking to her thigh.

"Baby…stop…let me put it on you…"she panted - her orgasmic state not wavering.

He turned onto his back. She fumbled with the valued sheath attempting to get it out of the wrapper…

"Do you need some help there sweetheart," he chided her as he gingerly stroked his dick with a half smile.

"You've got me too mixed up…I don't think I can remember how to tear a damn wrapper…" she told him with a soft snicker. The treasure was finally freed from its package. She carefully unrolled it.

"What are you smiling at?" She inquired looking down at the grin he had while both squeezing her breast and his steel his stiffness.

"I'm smiling at how beautiful you look holding that rubber—it's a turn on," he laughed.

"You are a really bad boy Rick," she giggled, "I would've never thought such a responsible deputy was such a freak…" she confessed as she moved his hand to roll the rubber down his length. He responded to that comment by sucking her neck harder. He placed his finger at her opening, rubbing the wetness, as she squirmed. He flipped her onto her back.

He balanced on his forearms and stared down at her. He was overcome with love for this woman. He shook his head to stay in the moment of what he wanted to do. He reached to the other side of the bed and grabbed a pillow; he slid it under her hips – lifting her up slightly. He held his slick member and positioned it at her opening…

"I'll never get enough of feeling you," he said seductively as she panted looking into his eyes that were now dark and determined as he began to mercilessly stroked himself.

"Yes baby…yes…I want it," she breathlessly moaned, "I want you…"

She didn't have to say anything else. He pushed his erect thickness into the wetness.

"GOD DAMN IT!" she screamed.

His thrust was powerful - deftly accurate at meeting its target. He hit her deep. She gasped at both how good and slightly painful it felt. The bed was soaked with their mixture.

He pounded away watching her breasts bounce as she buried her nails into his back. She grabbed his wet curls and moaned. As he stroked her he groaned. He raised her leg and went deeper. With each stroke she thought she would lose her mind. He was so deep she was sure he would leave a dent in her cervix. He went deeper. Each stroke more lethal than the one before; she leaked continuously – cumming over and over again - she was amazed to find out - at thirty-seven years old - that she was multi-orgasmic.

"If I died right now, I'd die a happy man," he confessed, pulling her mouth back to his. She opened her mouth wide and sucked his lips. It was the most seductive thing he'd ever felt. He grinded mercilessly into her while she vacuum sucked his lips before sliding her tongue into his mouth.

"Michonne….Damn baby….I'm gonna…." he wailed as he pumped her faster.

"Harder baby…before…" with those words any bit of self control the deputy had was gone. He was gripped her tighter and ferociously pummeled her. She held him tighter as he exploded…

"Fuuuu….!" he shouted.

Both drenched in sweat and trembling, they moaned and took hold of the other. He looked down at her and stared at her wet body. He leaned in and placed his lips on her forehead. He put his head on her chest and she interlocked her fingers on his back. He kissed her lips, and then lightly sucked her tongue. They remained wet and locked in each other's arms until they began to doze off…he gently laid his head on her neck.

"I love you baby," he whispered as she opened her eyes…

"… and trust me—I will never screw around on you," he chuckled while looking into her clouded over piercing brown eyes.

"Your friends scare the heck outta me…" he chuckled more. She arched her eyebrow and frowned…

"Why…? What did they do…?" she grimaced as he cocked his head. He smirked, took hold of her and flipped her onto her stomach. He climbed onto her back and with quick precision slid back into her wet pulsating opening.

"Oh…My….G—"

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