Michonne felt him before she could open her eyes. She felt his warmth and the nakedness of his muscled body, hovering over hers where they lay in their bed. She felt him everywhere. On her skin, his touch soft and searching, his lips smooth and tender, as they forged a trail down the side of her neck. Kissing and nipping at the sensitive spot along her throat before retracing his way back up towards her ear. Michonne arched involuntarily when she felt the moist warmth of his tongue, sucking and licking at the place right behind her ear. She groaned and her eyes blinked open.

"Rick…"

"-Shh, don't move…" He growled into her ear, his morning voice raspy and sexy as hell as he expertly pinned her hips beneath his and continued exploring her neck. She loved the feel of his sculpted body, his delicious heaviness melting into her softness. But above all she loved the thick hard weight of his dick, rock hard, standing at attention between them. The velvet tip was wet with want and gently brushed in anticipation against her stomach, letting her know as always, he wanted her.

The morning air did nothing to cool her naked skin where they lay barely covered by thin cotton sheets, both slick with want. The knowledge made her heart race, making the heat pool instantly at her core, setting her skin on fire as she clung to him.

Michonne licked her lips and forced herself to whisper.

"Baby…the kids…", she offered up, even as she reveled in the feel of his lips on her skin.

"Its. Early." Her husband said between kisses as he ducked and sucked gently at the skin just above the nape of her neck. It was early, but Judith was a teenager now and RJ could be a ridiculously early riser. And besides, it was Saturday, and they had a family fun day planned. Michonne started to explain just as much but Rick beat her to it when he took her mouth in the kind of deep searing kiss that got her every time.

Her eyes fluttered closed as he kissed her. His lips were soft and firm as his tongue traced her bottom lip sucking before he dipped into her mouth skillfully, deepening the kiss in the way she couldn't resist. She kissed him back, sinking her hand into the soft curls of longish dark hair at the nape of his neck, holding him to her as she defied his order and arched to meet his tongue with hers.

"…hmmm". The kiss was good, hell, better than good, mind-blowing, and the heat it created moved like a straight shot to make her already slick core sopping wet, first thing in the morning. She arched again and heard him groan as he angled his head to deepen the kiss. All she could do was whimper into his hungry mouth as with her other hand she traced the sexy stubble near the base of his chin as he moved into the V between her legs. As always Michonne raised her knees and opened for him, as he nudged a thigh between her legs, opening her to him as he deftly reached one hand between them to feel her core and trace her slick folds.

Rick pulled away then stared down into her face. In the morning light his bright eyes were just breathtaking, an intense cerulean blue that seemed to stare right into her soul. She was mesmerized by the sexy way he bit into his bottom lip as he drank her in. His eyes roved over as his hand slowly traced her wetness and he reveled in the woman that belonged to always only him.

"God, you're beautiful."

He'd said it before, too many times to count. But it never got old because he meant it and she felt it, every time his gaze held hers this way. I'm yours. His eyes said it so damn clearly, but it still took her breath away that this man who had loved and lost so much, could still find room in his heart for this and for them. To love her so utterly and completely, that he would give everything he was and would ever be up to their love and their family floored her.

I love you. She read the unspoken words in his eyes and her heart soared. Michonne started to say it back, but just then she felt Rick move to line the head of his cock with her sopping wet pussy and without breaking her gaze he pushed his thickness into her in one smooth motion.

Michonne gasped, but refused to break eye contact as he filled her.

In turn those baby blues studied her, silently checking if she was good, reminding her to breathe. Are you still with me? Michonne nodded and finally moved to lock her knees either side of him torso to pull him into her deeper into her inch by inch, until she had taken every bit of him. Rick was big and thick, hard as velvet covered steel, stretching her walls almost to the point of pain every time he filled her like this. His girth was overwhelming but exquisite, and she would always want all of him filling every part of her forever. Touching parts of her she never knew existed. Firing every nerve ending in her body, stretching her pussy as she creamed around him over and over and over again, sucking him into her. This thing with him, with his body, with his dick was insane! With just one look he could set her heart, body and soul on fire. It had never been like this with anyone else. And would never be like this with anyone else. This man, the father of her children was made for her. In the darkness of this world, they had found each other, and she was never ever letting go.

"You've got me…forever." She felt him grow harder inside her still and sucked in a deep breath as he lowered his head, clutching a hand to the side of her face, his lips inches from hers and breathlessly growled the words. "I'll say 'til the end of the world Michonne. Without you I am nothing. I love you. I'm yours, forever."

Rick held her eyes for just a second as Michonne felt him flex his hips and pull all the way out of her slow enough to make her moan. So that all she could feel was the mushroom tip nudging at her entrance then his lips were on hers, as his togue dipped down to meet hers before he pushed his cock into her and slammed home. Michonne's silent scream was lost in their kiss as her pussy gripped and gushed against the assault on her senses from his dick and his mouth. She arched her head into the pillow, rolled her eyes back and held on for dear life as Rick relentlessly pounded into her wetness, bottoming out, pushing further each time without mercy, giving her no time recover before slamming into her again. Their breaths mingled between kisses, coming in hot labored breaths, growing faster as their sweat and essence mixed every time his balls slapped against her clit. They moved together as one, further and faster, and higher; one unstoppable force, racing to the edge of the cliff, always together.

Michonne could feel her climax on the horizon and willed it to stay away. She never wanted this moment to end, this feeling of completeness that only Rick could bring her. She shut her eyes against the tidal wave of pleasure that blanketed her, biting into Rick's bottom lip as his tongue lapped at every corner of her mouth and her pussy tightened around his dick.

"Fuck. Michonne…" Her name came out as a deep guttural plea. But when his hand rubbed the nub at her center, she knew she was a goner.

Her world exploded as she came.

She saw nothing but stars as she gushed around where Rick pumped into her, his head buried into her chest, lapping on her pert breasts, pounding into her one more time before following her into the abyss. Ropes of thick come filled her pussy as he continued driving into her making sure she received every single creamy drop as the propelled over the edge together.

It would be moments later before she could stop coming, longer still before she had milked him completely and her walls released the grip on his dick. And as she lay holding his still shaking body, stroking his broad back, nothing but the sounds of their heavy breathing filled the air.

Michonne kissed his forehead where it lay in the crook of her neck, stroking back those wild dark curls, laden with sweat from their lovemaking. Rick responded by gently sinking his teeth into the side of her neck, biting then sensually licking the mark.

Michonne moaned.

"Baby…the kids…I have to get up."

"I could go another round… Just a little bit longer." He was trailing kisses along her throat again, making his way south across each breasts. "Judith knows how to make breakfast. Besides, RJ sleeps like the dead." Michonne actually giggled at this.

"Judith knows how to burn toast. What with her head always in those books. And RJ only seems to somehow sleep like the dead on a school day." Like clockwork Michonne heard the approaching patter of small human feet racing down the hall towards their bedroom.

"Dad? Are you up yet? You said first thing!" RJ's breathless shout halted Rick's seduction efforts and he raised up on his elbows to stare down at her.

"You just had to say it…" Michonne smiled knowingly as she stroked his hair. The raised eyebrow was sexy, but it couldn't hide the glint in his eye every time he heard his son call for him.

Dad.

Rick grinned finally and dipped his head for a quick sexy kiss, tongue and all before he finally pulled out of her and grinned.

"Coming, son!"