May 31st
"Jesus just texted!" Michonne called from the bedroom, looping her large gold hoop earrings into her ears. "They're running late!"
"How late?" Rick said, fresh from the shower, one of her huge fluffy while towels clinging to his hips, another one in his hands as he used it to dry his hair.
"He's changing the reservation to 8."
"8?" Rick looked at his watch, it wasn't even 7 yet. "I'm so hungry."
"I told him you'd be mad! It's my fault, he had to type up the minutes from the meeting that we had today that ran late."
"Well I guess you're the one who's gonna have to make it up to me then." He walked the short distance to where she was stood in front of the full length mirror checking how her bump looked in her sundress, an entirely different type of hunger on his mind.
He held both her hips and gently turned her around to kiss her.
"Nah uh! I've only just put this on." She murmured against his lips.
"So...keep it on then." He smiled as he hitched her dress up and wasted no time in ridding her of her panties. "We'll be quick, and I promise you'll still look as beautiful."
He knelt down in front of her and began to kiss her inner thighs. He ran his finger tips up and down the back of her legs as his mouth slowly made its way upwards. Before long be was teasing her outer lips with gentle kisses.
"I guess I can accept those terms..." She said in between gasps as Rick's tongue entered her. He lived for hearing those little sharp intakes of breath, it let him know she was enjoying it as much as he enjoyed getting her off.
His tongue darted in and out, lapping her juices and spreading her wetness along her slit. He devoured her, licking and sucking her clit as if she was the tastiest fucking meal on earth.
His towel had come undone as he knelt, and he took his dick in his hand, working himself as he pleasured her. He wrapped his other hand around her thighs, steadying her as her legs quivered. His tongue dipped in and out of her folds.
The low rumble of his moans against her sent shockwaves through her core, she buried her hands in Rick's hair, pulling fistfuls of it as she felt the pleasure building. He stopped for long enough to stand up and guide her back towards the bed. She whimpered slightly at the loss of contact.
He took a moment to admire her laid out before him on the bed before positioning himself at her opening and pushing into her slick folds.
"Baby." She breathed as he filled her up.
"Fuck you feel good." He moaned as he gripped her hips to pull her closer to him.
Rick began thrusting slowly at first, indulging in the slow build of pleasure, watching Michonne's face as the same pleasure built inside her too.
He dragged his hands along her body, staying true to his promise to keep her sundress on, he palmed her through the fabric; her rounded stomach, her perfect tits, her ass cheeks.
He covered her mouth with his, swallowing her moans as he carried on driving into her. She interlocked her ankles behind his back, drawing him closer to her.
Michonne felt her orgasm building in her stomach. Rick trailed kisses along her jaw in between low moans.
"Cum for me baby." He whispered in her ear. It was enough to be her undoing. Her legs tightened around him as she let the waves wash over her and her moans fell from her mouth uninhibited. It was enough to push him over the edge and he released inside her with an elongated groan.
They remained still for a little while. Rick held his weight off Michonne as they regained control of their breathing. He planted a kiss on the bottom of her bump before retreating to the bathroom and returning with a washcloth. He cleaned her up gently and used the towel to dry her. He found her panties again and helped her into them before offering his hands to help her off the bed.
"There." He said proudly. "Like nothin' ever happened."
"You planning to stay naked, Grimes?" She pursed her lips and let her eyes slowly roam over her body.
"You wish." He winked as he retrieved his shirt and pants from the wardrobe door.