A/N: Hello, Dear Readers. Thank you all so much for returning to this fic. I appreciate your feedback, and readership. This has been an absolute delight to write. Please enjoy the conclusion to this story. Let's check in with our OTP.
"Oh, god" Rick moaned as he slid his rigid length inside of her tight wetness. His eyes rolled shut as he relished in the feeling of being enveloped by her sweet sex. It had been some time since he had been with a woman in this manner. Michonne was as perfect as he knew she would be.
"Hmmmm," she whimpered as Rick inched himself deeper inside of her. Slowly. Teasingly. She bit her bottom lip and grabbed hold of his arms. The muscles flexed as he held himself over her. She wrapped her legs about his waist and waited. He felt as good as she imagined he would.
"Ahhhhh," he exhaled, opening his eyes and thrusting his hips downward. His sex plunging deeper inside of hers. In and out, again and yet again. Steadily; expertly. Savoring each delicious stroke.
The heat of their bodies radiating a vibrant energy as the storm blew on outside. Rick felt so safe thrusting between Michonne's thighs. His breath hot and heavy on her neck. His sex, drenched from her arousal.
Michonne felt so desired and adored, writhing beneath the weight of Rick's body. His lips and tongue tasting her goose-pimpled skin. His manhood coaxing the pleasure from her.
Their lips met again in a passionate, sensual kiss. His hand trailing over her hip, and finding her round backside. He squeezed the plumpness, before lifting her leg so that he might go deeper. He let out a loud moan as his length searched the depths of her tightness.
"Shit," he murmured, close to her lips. "Hmmmm, Michonne."
She shifted her hips so that she could better accommodate his fervent thrusts. His swollen erection filling her in the most beautiful way.
"Ahhhh," she whimpered, as he struck at her core and teased her pulsing little bud. She rolled her hips, taking great pleasure in the sensation.
Rick kissed and sucked at her neck as he set a steady pace. Thoroughly enjoying how good she felt; how sexy her persistent mewls were. He brought his calloused hand to her pert breast and cupped it. His palm setting her nipple hard, before he leaned down to take it in his eager mouth. He lapped his tongue over it, and then sucked it.
"Hmmmm," she let out, threading her fingers through his curls.
Rick's sedulous prodding of Michonne's moist, hot sex with his thick, stiff manhood had her head spinning. Those dulcet ministrations, coupled with his deft lips and tongue, had her body ignited.
He slowed his movements and withdrew his glistening shaft from between her swollen folds. His red, tumid crown remained nestled inside of her aching center as he kissed her mouth once more.
Taking hold of his soaking sex, he removed the tip and rubbed it over her dripping slit. He trailed her juices up to her throbbing clit, as he massaged the head of his cock over her bud in an effort to prolong her pleasure. His efforts were met with a loud moan from her.
"Ahhhh, Rick," she whispered. "Mmmm."
He slid his length back inside of her, before strumming her with his thumb. He was blessed with another long, slow murmur from her.
Michonne dug her nails into Rick's back and began to grind against him; her enthusiasm matching his. They fit together so perfectly. Their bodies dancing in harmonious ecstasy.
Her hands soon found his ass, as she gripped it tightly. His backside was as smooth and as firm as his dick. She registered briefly how unbelievable it was to be feeling both parts of his body simultaneously.
Pressing her forearm to the floor, and shifting, Michonne straighten her leg, gripped Rick's shoulder and sat up slightly. He knew what she wanted, and then obliged, as he held her body close to his and then rolled to his back.
His erection slipped out from inside of her as she straddled him. She leaned down and captured his lips with hers, as she took hold of his manhood. Her slender fingers worked up and down his slippery length. His shaft felt hot and thick in her skilful hand. Her palm ran over his protruding veins and he started to drip.
They shared another messy, heated kiss before Michonne took his sex and positioned it at her opening. She lifted her ass, and then slid her tight, wet pussy down Rick's big, hard cock.
"Ahhhh, fuck," he moaned as she took all of him. "Hmmmmmmmm."
She clench her walls around him and began to roll her hips. Rick grasped her ass and squeezed it while she set an even pace. She pressed her hands to his firm chest and rode his dick hard and fast. Her tits bounced as she quickened her momentum. Her engorged lips swallowing up his dick with each keen movement.
One hand gripped her ass as the other found her breast. Lightning struck once more and Rick was blessed with the sight of Michonne bestriding him. She bent down to share another kiss with him, and he thrust upward into her.
"Oh, god," she cried out as he hit her spot. He persisted, loving how vocal she was. "Ahhhhhhh, Rick."
Invigorated by the way Michonne called his name, Rick held her and then rolled her to her back. He lifted one of her legs up over his shoulder, and then drive his length into her hard and fast.
"Fuck," he whispered. "You feel so good."
"So do you," she intoned; her voice deep and laden with lust. "Oh, god. So good."
Spurred on by her words, Rick drove into her more eagerly as his manhood started to quiver. He felt his climax fast approaching.
"Hmmmm, Michonne," he breathed. "I'm close. Tell me when you are."
She lifted her hips to meet his thrusts, and said, "I need more. Mmmmm please…"
Rick slowed his movements, and then brought his thumb between their bodies so that he could rub her clit.
"Yeah," she whimpered as he rubbed faster, and continued to lunge his cock inside of her. "Ohhhh, yes."
Rick worked her nub harder while drilling her at the same time. She felt the heat building in her stomach as her sex started to tighten.
"Oh, god, Rick," she called as he rocked on top of her. "Ahhhhh, aah ahhhh ahhhhhhhhhhh."
"Come for me," he moaned, coaxing her orgasm from her with his thumb and his dick. "Aaahhh ahh ahhh fuck; I need you to come."
Ramming himself into her core with determination, Rick thumbed her clit over and over, harder and harder until finally, Michonne found her release.
"Ohhhhh, shit," she cried out, as her pussy contracted around his cock. "Rick. Rick!"
Michonne felt sublime as her orgasm washed over her. Her aching delta was alight with pleasure. Rick pumped into her pulsing, gushing sex with heightened exuberance as his own climax drew near. He felt his manhood twitch and quaver as he held his breath. Just before he came, Rick withdrew his pulsing cock from her sweet center and placed it near her navel. His seed spilled on her smooth skin; the warm, sticky fluid spurted out from his tip in a steady stream.
"Michonne," he called out as he erupted and collapsed on top of her. "Oh, god; Michonne."
xXxXx
A soft breeze danced through the treetops. The sun caused the droplets that remained on the foliage to shimmer in the morning light. Gone were the dark rain clouds, rolling thunder, and brilliant flashes of lightning. The ground, though muddy and uneven, was free of streaming water. The storm had passed, but electricity was still in the air.
Inside of the cabin, in the sparsely lit room, Rick and Michonne lay curled up together under the covers of the overlay. Her back, pressed firmly against his chest; his arm, draped possessively over her waist. Her breathing, steady and calm; his breath, warm on her neck.
Upon opening his eyes slowly, Rick smiled to himself and held his sleeping lover securely in his grasp. Though the floor beneath them was hard and uncomfortable, he had never felt better. He felt great. Sated; well-rested.
He rubbed her stomach gently, before placing sweet little kisses to her neck and shoulder. Michonne, roused by his soft lips on her warm skin, let a happy grin play on her features. She covered his hand with her own, before linking their fingers together.
"Good morning," she whispered.
"Yes it is," said Rick, before kissing her neck once more.
"Rain's stopped," Michonne said, while brushing her thumb over his. "Should be good to make our way back home."
"Hey," he started, silently wondering if she wanted to leave their haven and be away from him as soon as possible. "Are you okay?"
Letting go of his hand, Michonne shifted so that she and Rick were facing one another. His hand rested on her hip; she brought hers up to cup his face.
"Yeah," she answered with a smile. "I'm better than okay."
Rick ran his fingers up and down her back before replying, "Me, too."
He licked his lips and then leaned over to kiss Michonne. It was slow and sensual; filled with love and unspoken promises. After they drew apart ever so slightly, he brushed his nose against hers and smiled.
"What is it?" she asked, mirroring him.
"Last night," he began. "It was good. It was amazing."
"Yes," she replied. "It was."
"And I wanted you to know that I don't want it to be a one-off thing," he said, almost bashfully. "I'd like more with you; more than what we were before. I want to be with you, if that's something you wanted…"
"Yes," she said happily, stroking his face. "I want that with you."
He almost burst from pure joy and relief at hearing her response. The pair shared another kiss, before reluctantly breaking it. They stared into one another's eyes for a moment. Rick marveled at just how breathtakingly beautiful she was that close up. Michonne was almost astonished by the serenity that had settled on his handsome features.
"We don't have to rush back home," he finally said. "We could let 'em know we're alright. Give it time for all that rainfall drain away..."
His hand returned to her backside where he gave a firm squeeze. She blessed him with a seductive smile before biting her bottom lip.
"...Stay wrapped up under the covers, where I can kiss you all over…"
He moved his hand from her ass to her pussy. She parted her thighs to grant him better access. She was still wet from the night before.
"...Hmmm and taste more of you…"
She breathed deeply and closed her eyes as he dipped a finger between her folds.
"What do you think?" Rick questioned, slipping another finger inside. "Should we stay a little while?"
"Yeah," replied Michonne, grinding against his hand, as she reached between them and took hold of his growing erection. "Just a little while."