Longing For The Beach Billionaire Daddy
Chapter 193

*Shelby*

Two weeks had passed since that fateful day at the hospital, and I found myself at home, nestled in the comfort of our own sanctuary. Michael had been my unwavering rock throughout this challenging journey, never leaving my side.

Instead of spending endless days at the hospital, he had hired someone to monitor me from here. I was fortunate enough to be able to continue working remotely on a case, providing legal consultation to the woman we had encountered during our Mexico trip.

So, I certainly wasn’t bored.

Despite the circumstances, I found comfort in the familiar rhythm of my work. It kept my mind occupied and gave me a sense of purpose. Being able to contribute from the comfort of my bed was a small luxury, even though Michael was less than thrilled about me taking on additional stress.

Lin stopped by to check in on me regularly. Her concern radiated from her every word and gesture, reflecting the love and support she held for all of us.

Sitting near me in the living room one afternoon, Lin’s gaze lingered on me, concern etched across her face. “Shelby, how’re you holding up?” she asked, her voice filled with genuine worry.

I offered her a faint smile, trying to reassure her. “I’m fine, Lin. Really. Staying busy with work helps keep my mind off things. I may be stuck in bed all day, but I’m not really alone–ever.” I laughed.

Michael, ever watchful, glanced at Lin and shrugged, silently conveying his uncertainty about my true state of mind.

Lin sighed, clearly unconvinced. “Shelby, you don’t have to put on a brave face for us. We’re here for you, no matter what. We’re always here. Lean on me, Shelby.”

Her words touched my heart, reminding me of the depth of friendship we shared. “I know, Lin. And I’m grateful for that. Truly. But I promise, I’m doing my best to stay positive and take care of myself.”

“If you’re sure,” she shrugged, helpless. “It just feels like there’s a whole lot working against you. That’s a lot of weight to carry, Shelby.”

“If I feel like it’s too much weight to carry, I will lean on you, I swear.”

Lin’s concern softened, and she nodded, accepting my reassurance. “Alright. Promise me you’ll reach out if you need anything, okay?”

“I promise,” I replied, my voice filled with sincerity.

“Not just me either. Aubrey’s here too. In fact, she’s coming with me to visit tomorrow. I was thinking we could have a little Throwback Thursday, get some Chinese, maybe watch some movies. It’ll be just like college.”

Memories of our carefree days flooded my mind, and I couldn’t help but feel a surge of emotion. Tears welled in my eyes as I smiled and nodded.

“That sounds wonderful,” I said, my voice quivering with a mix of gratitude and nostalgia. “I’d love to spend time with you and Aubrey, just like old times.”

Lin’s smile brightened as she waved before turning to walk out. Michael walked her to the door, no doubt whispering conspiratorially about my well-being.

Michael returned to the bedroom, his presence bringing a sense of security. He had been working remotely as well, keeping a close eye on me day and night. I wanted to be annoyed, but honestly having him around was a welcome comfort.

He pushed a loose strand of hair behind my ear, his finger gently running along my jaw. “I know I’ve been here during the day, but I have a few meetings tomorrow that I can’t handle remotely. I need to go into the office for a while.”

“I’ll be fine Michael. Lin and Aubrey will be here. The nurse is coming by. I won’t be alone.”

“You won’t. Bruce is going to come over too,” Michael informed me, his eyes filled with warmth. “And likely his wife as well. She’s been worried sick about you and wants to make sure you’re well-fed and comfortable.”

My heart swelled at the thought of their care and concern. “That’s really sweet of them,” I murmured, touched by the gestures of love from our friends.

“They love you. I love you.” Our lips met in a tender k**s, conveying unspoken words of love and devotion. “So much Shelby.”

Michael kissed me again, his warm hand holding my cheek. His k**s grew more passionate, and I felt my body draw closer to him, eager for his touch. I could feel the heat radiating from his body as he pulled away for a second time only to come back in for another lingering k**s.

As our lips parted, Michael’s eyes bore into mine, filled with desire and love. I could feel my heart racing, my body aching for him. His hands trailed lightly down my sides, igniting every nerve with a searing touch.

“I want you, Shelby,” he whispered, his voice husky with need.

I smiled, feeling a rush of desire course through me. “I want you too, Michael.”

“I want to make you feel good. Let me take care of you.”

I blushed, feeling a surge of desire run through my body. “Yes, Michael. Please.”

He kissed me again, and I could feel his hardness pressed against me. He gently lifted the covers off me, exposing my bare body. His hands roamed over my skin, sending shivers of pleasure through me. I m****d softly as he caressed my breasts, teasing my n*****s until they grew stiff.

Michael trailed k****s down my neck, his hand sliding down to my core. I gasped as he slipped a finger inside me, his touch sending waves of pleasure through me. I could feel my body start to thrum with pleasure, and I pulled him even closer to me.

“I want you now,” I whispered, my voice husky with need. “Please.”

My h**s pressed up against him, desperate for more. I could feel his desire for me growing, his manhood stiffening for me to feel. It was a delicious feeling, knowing I had that kind of power over this strong, confident man.

Michael’s hands trailed down my body, caressing me with a gentle touch. I gasped as he slipped off my panties and left them in a pile on the floor. He leaned over me, his hand slowly massaging my clit. I could feel the familiar rush of pleasure start to build, my body increasing its demand for release.

Michael lowered his head, dropping k****s down my body. He was gentle and sensual, and I felt myself wanting to surrender to him. My body was his to play with, to cherish, and take care of. Even in my weakened state, I felt an intense surge of passion, a need to be with him.

“Michael,” I murmured. “Please.”

Michael’s mouth lowered to my aching wetness, teasing my clit with his tongue. The sensations that he sent through me were almost too much to bear, and I felt myself starting to shudder against him. A soft m**n escaped my lips as I moved with him, his name coming out in short gasps.

“You’re so beautiful. Absolutely stunning, my wife.”

He continued to lick me, his tongue stroking and teasing my aching wetness. I could feel myself building toward a powerful climax, my whole body tensing up as I stopped moving.

Michael continued to flick his tongue across my clit, intensifying my pleasure until I was unable to hold back any longer. I m****d loudly as I started to shudder against him, my whole body on fire with exquisite pleasure.

It felt amazing, the rush of pleasure sending fireworks through my body. I felt my body shake as I came, gasping as my o****m shook my whole frame. I could feel a rush of emotions fill me, the pleasure intense and overwhelming.

“Oh God, Michael.” My body was on fire, and I could feel those last remaining nerves sizzling with sensation. I bit my l*p, trying to hold back a scream as Michael slowly eased me down from my body’s high.

Michael kissed his way back up my body, planting a soft k**s on my lips.

“You’re so beautiful, Shelby,” he murmured, his lips forming a gentle smile. “I love the way you respond to me.”

I smiled back, my heart pounding in my chest. “You bring all of that out of me. Just you.”

Michael leaned over me, his lips pressing against mine. He kissed my neck, my lips, and my jawline. Each brush of his lips sent shivers down my spine, and I felt my body responding again to his touch. I could feel my arousal beginning to build again, my body already hungry for more.

I felt my clit begin to throb, craving his touch once more. My h**s began to move against him, my body begging for more.

“Michael,” I whispered, my voice shaking with desire. “I want you so much, I ache for you.”

I felt his hands trail down my body, his touch sending a rush of heat through me. I whimpered softly as his fingers teased at my wetness, coaxing me back to that place where the world was nothing but pleasure. I could feel my body tensing again, my thighs quivering as I waited for him to continue.

I m****d as I felt his mouth brush against my n*****s, sending a shiver of pleasure through my body. I could feel myself getting wetter, my h**s bucking toward him as I pressed my chest against his face. I wrapped my arms around his waist, pulling him toward me.

“I need you now,” I murmured, the words coming out in a choked gasp. “Please, Michael.”

My breath hitched in my throat as his fingers slipped inside me. His thumb moved in tantalizing motions against my swollen clit, sending shivers of pleasure through me. I could feel my body responding, my h**s moving against his hand.

“You’re so tight, Shelby. I love it. I love you.”

I could feel my h**s bucking against him as my body began to shudder, my skin feeling on fire. My whole body was aching for release, and I could feel myself getting closer to it.

“Oh God,” I m****d, the pleasure overwhelming me. “Michael, please.”

Finally giving in to my desire, I felt him line himself up. My hands slid down his back, and I wrapped my thighs around him. I felt him slowly push into me, filling me up just the way I liked.

I cried out as he filled me, his c**k thrusting deep into me. His fingers rubbed against my clit, sending a rush of pleasure through me.

“Yes,” I whispered, my voice barely audible. “Oh God, Michael.”

With each thrust, I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge. Michael’s hands moved to my waist, his fingers pressing against me as he thrust into me. I felt a rush of desire fill me, my whole body on fire with it.

Our bodies moved in sync as we let our love take over. We made gentle love to each other, my heart swelling with emotion as I clung to him for dear life. My body shuddered as I m****d loudly, an o****m shaking my body. Michael grunted and his body stiffened as he reached his climax too.

We lay tangled in the sheets and Michael’s hand caressed my back in soothing circles. “I love you so much, Shelby,” he whispered, his voice filled with tenderness.

“I love you too,” I replied, my voice barely above a whisper. “Thank you for being here for me.”

“Always,” he said softly, his eyes locking onto mine. “I’ll always be here for you. No matter what.”

I closed my eyes, savoring the warmth of his embrace and the overwhelming feeling of safety and security he provided.

As we lay there afterward, contented and spent, I knew that no matter what happened in the future, this moment would always be ours to cherish.

We stayed like that for what felt like an eternity until sleep finally took over.