How?

Michonne kneeled in front of what she considered to be one of the thickest dicks she had ever seen in her life, granted she hadn't had any contact with a penis in two years. She titled her head to the side, examining it and wondering just how she was going to fit it in her mouth.

Alright, perhaps she was exaggerating. Rick had a nice dick, a pretty dick and it wasn't as thick as she made it seem, but she still didn't know how she was going to get it in her mouth. Would she have to raise herself up a bit or sit?

"You okay?" He asked her, feeling a little self-conscious.

"Huh?" She said, snapping herself out of her mental calculations.

"You seem... Troubled." He said, shifting his legs, he could feel his arousal shrinking.

"I just... I just don't know how it's gonna fit in my mouth, Rick." She laughed nervously. "I was just thinking of how I was gonna go about it. I mean it's a dick, it should be easy!" She felt her face get hot at her own words and she shifted her focus elsewhere.

He laughed a bit, his eyes crinkling at the sides and sat down on the bed. "Come sit down with me." She stood up and sat down on his king-sized bed. "Better?" He said and she nodded.

"I didn't mean to zone out," She exhaled, "I haven't done this in a while so I started questioning myself."

"It's okay. We don't have to do anythin' you don't want. We can stop." He said rubbing her naked thigh. The two of them were naked from the waist down. Rick was wearing a brown shirt and Michonne, a bra which he had planned on taking off her bra once he had her firmly seated on his member.

"I don't want to stop." She said as she closed the distance between them. She pushed him down so that she was on top of him and ran her hand through his curls. He moaned appreciatively rocked held onto her hips as if his life depended on it. She moaned into his mouth, the sensation causing small ripples through her body. She wanted him now. "Rick." She whispered. "Rick." She said again. He opened his eyes to stare at her.

"Yeah?"

"Be gentle." She said as she unhooked her bra. She could feel his erection beneath her and it excited her. After having dated for a while, they were finally going to take the next step.

Rick quickly discarded of his shirt while Michonne sat up. He was breathing heavily , but so was she which was making this all the more worth while. She leaned forward to kiss him again.

"Are you sure?" He asked between her pecks. "We can wait. I can wait." He searched her eyes, but only found desire and need.

"Can you wait?" She teased as she rocked her hips up and down his shaft. "Do you want to wait?"

He closed his eyes at her movements. "Fuck." He breathed out. He was just about to enter her when he realised that he needed a condom. "Fuck!" He said angrily. Michonne stopped moving. "Hold on." He said and he removed her from her position, something he vowed to never do again.

Michonne sat there, confused as to why he had stopped her. He roamed around the room, opening every drawer. "What are you looking for?"

He sighed when he couldn't find any. "Condoms."

"Fuck!" She said, she too had forgotten to bring some.

He looked at her. They were sporting equally annoyed faces. "Are you on birth control?"

"I was gonna start after my next period."

He chuckled and pinched the bridge of his nose. This night was not going as expected.

"Why do you ask?"

"Because I won't be able to pull out." He said as he stared at her directly.

For the second time tonight, her face was hot. However, "Oh." Was all she said.

He stalked towards her and kissed her hard; both hands held onto her face to keep her from escaping "Do you trust me?" Her eyes were still closed when she answered.

"Yes."

He laid he down gently and she opened her eyes. "Do you want to?"

"Are you going to be gentle?" She smirked. He laughed and kissed her again, having gotten his desired answer.

He pulled one leg up and placed it on his hip. "I'm gonna be whatever you want me to be." She rubbed his back lovingly. "I'm gonna be as gentle as you want me to be or as rough as you want me to be." He rested his head in the crook of her neck as he entered her. She cried out a little, but they quickly dissipated into loud moans.

Rick was breathing hard, almost drooling on himself, as he pumped into her slowly. "Fuck!" He said. "Michonne I-"

"Harder!" She cut him off, squeezing his left butt cheek. He happily obliged and flipped them over so that she was on top. He held onto her tightly as he fucked her hard and fast. Her breasts jiggled ferociously and he latched onto one for dear life. He was so focused on fucking her that he had forgotten that they weren't using a condom and that he couldn't cum inside her. He slowed down his pace a bit which allowed Michonne to catch her breath. "Holy fuck, Rick." She laughed between pants.

He chuckled and laid back while he watched her roll her hips. He picked up one of her hands and kissed them. He then put one in his mouth which made her moan and grind harder. He could feel her walls clenching for a while now and he wanted her to cum. He would do anything to get him there.

"Cum for me?" He sat up and asked in a voice she had never heard before. It was huskier and every one seemed to be drawled out on purpose. He held onto her hips and matched her every thrust. "I wanna see your face when you cum on my dick." He smirked when her eyebrows knotted together. She was close. "That's right, good girl." He was still matching her somewhat slow thrusts.

Michonne felt herself losing control. His sudden use of dirty talk had stirred something in her. She liked whatever he was saying to her. "Fuck, Rick!" She cried out as she came.

"He kissed her hard and pumped into her a few more times before saying, "I'm gonna cum inside you," In that same husky voice that Michonne realised she would always listen to. "I'm not pullin' out." She was barely there as he spoke to her, still feeling the after effects of her orgasm. "This is mine!" He said between hard and uneven thrusts.

He pumped into her a few more times before his body started spazzing, indicating his release. He held onto her tightly, marking her as his with each final thrust.

After a few minutes of his silence, he felt her shift above him. "Where are you goin'?" He asked, immediately hating the loss of heat.

"I'm cold." She said as she picked up his shirt and put it on.

"Take that off and come here!" He tried to say in a serious voice, but his smile betrayed him.

"Why? Jealous I look better in it?"

He scoffed and she jumped on him. "You're trying to kill me!" He said, breathless.

"Oh hush." She kissed him. When she went to pull back, he grabbed the back of her head and kissed her deeply.

"I love you." He said and she smiled.

"I love you, back." She responded.