Post by Michael Rissi on Jul 23, 2023 6:54:17 GMT -5
The moon's silver glow shimmered across the tranquil ocean as Michael and Joanna floated, entwined in each other's arms, far from the shore. The water was calm, cradling them in its gentle embrace, while the distant stars above painted a breathtaking canvas in the night sky.
Michael, held Joanna securely against his chest with his gigantic arms, her body wrapped around his as she clung to him with a sense of trust and affection. With his incredible strength, Michael effortlessly treaded water, his massive arms propelling them around the vast expanse of the ocean. Joanna felt the coolness of the water against her skin, contrasting with the warmth of Michael's embrace, creating a sensual sensation for the both of them. Joanna's legs were wrapped around Michael's torso and waist in the water. She was perfect, albeit tired. A phenomenal body, nicely tanned. Gorgeous long wet black hair and a beautiful face.
Michael, held Joanna securely against his chest with his gigantic arms, her body wrapped around his as she clung to him with a sense of trust and affection. With his incredible strength, Michael effortlessly treaded water, his massive arms propelling them around the vast expanse of the ocean. Joanna felt the coolness of the water against her skin, contrasting with the warmth of Michael's embrace, creating a sensual sensation for the both of them. Joanna's legs were wrapped around Michael's torso and waist in the water. She was perfect, albeit tired. A phenomenal body, nicely tanned. Gorgeous long wet black hair and a beautiful face.
As they floated, Michael looked down at Joanna, her eyes filled with love and admiration, reflecting the moon's radiance. The ocean whispered sweetly around them, carrying them away. Joanna whispered, her voice barely audible above the soft waves.
Joanna Rissi: Michael, that was incredible...
Michael smiled, his eyes sparkling with affection as he softly and quickly kissed her on the lips.
Michael Rissi: It was incredible, April. Just like you always are.
They drifted for what seemed like eternity, leaving behind the island and the sea where they had shared their intimate moments earlier. The sound of the crashing waves faded into the distance, replaced by the vibrant lull of the ocean's heartbeat. Looking back at the island now far in the distance, Michael gently turned Joanna in his arms to face him. Her heart skipped a beat as he leaned in, planting a tender kiss on her neck, sending shivers down her spine as she let out a moan.
As they floated further into the open ocean, the once tranquil waters grew rough and choppy. However, Michael's strength and determination remained unwavering. Sensing Joanna's slight unease with his advanced precognitive focus, he bent his powerful legs, clutching her even tighter against his huge chest. With a mighty push, Michael propelled himself forward, like a human torpedo cutting through the water. Small water jets erupted from the force of each propulsion, propelling them at a phenomenal speed. The ocean seemed to part in front of them as they rocketed towards the distant island. Joanna clung to Michael, her heart pounding with a mix of exhilaration and awe as she let out a gasp or two. She couldn't help but marvel at the power her husband possessed, feeling safe and thrilled in his arms but knowing since his last encounter in EHWF how far his power had grown.
Through the darkness of the night, they surged forward, the moon's glow guiding their way. As they approached the island, Michael felt the anticipation building within him. With his focus unwavering, he surged towards the shore, water splashing around them as they closed the gap. In one breathtaking moment, Michael burst out of the water like a speeding bullet, his powerful form rising above the waves with Joanna securely on his back. The sight of small water jets shooting up around him added to the spectacle, creating a mesmerizing display of strength and grace.
As they neared the beach, Michael's grip tightened on Joanna. With a final surge of power, they crashed onto the shore, plowing through the sand like a force of nature. The sand sprayed out in all directions, forming a temporary cloud around them as they skidded to a halt. Laughing with exhilaration, Joanna held on tight as Michael gently propped her up on his back.
Through the darkness of the night, they surged forward, the moon's glow guiding their way. As they approached the island, Michael felt the anticipation building within him. With his focus unwavering, he surged towards the shore, water splashing around them as they closed the gap. In one breathtaking moment, Michael burst out of the water like a speeding bullet, his powerful form rising above the waves with Joanna securely on his back. The sight of small water jets shooting up around him added to the spectacle, creating a mesmerizing display of strength and grace.
As they neared the beach, Michael's grip tightened on Joanna. With a final surge of power, they crashed onto the shore, plowing through the sand like a force of nature. The sand sprayed out in all directions, forming a temporary cloud around them as they skidded to a halt. Laughing with exhilaration, Joanna held on tight as Michael gently propped her up on his back.
Joanna Rissi: Jeez. That was faster than last time. I don't know if I'm going to get used to that.
Michael Rissi: Don't worry. I see us going out there A LOT more. You'll get used to it quickly.
Joanna Rissi: You wish...
Michael grinned, his eyes gleaming. Hand in hand, they walked back to the shore, the moon now reflecting off the water as Michael helped Joanna through the crater in the sand. As the moon continued to cast its silvery light upon the beach, Michael cradled Joanna in his massive arms, carrying her effortlessly as if she weighed nothing at all. With each step, the sand shifted beneath their feet, a testament to the sheer power and focus he possessed.
They arrived at a jungle-like house nestled amidst the lush greenery, a hidden gem on the island. The house stood tall, with wooden structures intertwined with nature, blending seamlessly into the surrounding jungle. Michael's presence seemed to command the attention of the wildlife around them.
Approaching a massive wooden gate, Michael, ensuring Joanna was comfortable as he used one arm to open the gate. The gate creaked open, revealing a pathway that led deeper into the heart of the jungle. With Joanna tight in his arms, Michael ventured into the premises, birds and wildlife in the trees, scattering. The jungle sounds enveloped them—the gentle rustle of leaves, the distant calls of exotic birds, and the soft murmur of a nearby stream. As they neared the house, Michael's eyes locked onto a balcony on the second floor. With a big leap, Michael jumped and clung to the side of the house with Joanna over his shoulder and then with another leap he landed on the balcony.
Arriving on the top, Michael gently set Joanna down, their eyes meeting in an unspoken connection that spoke volumes. The warm breeze caressed their skin. Without hesitation, he led her through the balcony doors and into the bedroom. The room was comfort, adorned with delicate jungle-themed decorations and the soft glow of candles. A large, inviting bed stood at the center. Michael carried Joanna, as he moved towards the bed. Lowering her onto the plush mattress, he leaned down to kiss her tenderly.
Joanna Rissi: What a night. I don't think I'll ever get tired of this place. Who cares, lets never go back.
Michael Rissi: I'm glad you like it. It's been my favourite so far.
In that moment, surrounded by the serenity of the jungle, Michael leaned in onto Joanna on the bed and grabbed her legs as he caressed her and they started making out.
They arrived at a jungle-like house nestled amidst the lush greenery, a hidden gem on the island. The house stood tall, with wooden structures intertwined with nature, blending seamlessly into the surrounding jungle. Michael's presence seemed to command the attention of the wildlife around them.
Approaching a massive wooden gate, Michael, ensuring Joanna was comfortable as he used one arm to open the gate. The gate creaked open, revealing a pathway that led deeper into the heart of the jungle. With Joanna tight in his arms, Michael ventured into the premises, birds and wildlife in the trees, scattering. The jungle sounds enveloped them—the gentle rustle of leaves, the distant calls of exotic birds, and the soft murmur of a nearby stream. As they neared the house, Michael's eyes locked onto a balcony on the second floor. With a big leap, Michael jumped and clung to the side of the house with Joanna over his shoulder and then with another leap he landed on the balcony.
Arriving on the top, Michael gently set Joanna down, their eyes meeting in an unspoken connection that spoke volumes. The warm breeze caressed their skin. Without hesitation, he led her through the balcony doors and into the bedroom. The room was comfort, adorned with delicate jungle-themed decorations and the soft glow of candles. A large, inviting bed stood at the center. Michael carried Joanna, as he moved towards the bed. Lowering her onto the plush mattress, he leaned down to kiss her tenderly.
Joanna Rissi: What a night. I don't think I'll ever get tired of this place. Who cares, lets never go back.
Michael Rissi: I'm glad you like it. It's been my favourite so far.
In that moment, surrounded by the serenity of the jungle, Michael leaned in onto Joanna on the bed and grabbed her legs as he caressed her and they started making out.
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As dawn broke in the morning, the chirping of birds and the rustling of leaves in the distance replaced the serene silence of the night. Joanna stirred, her body still basking in the residual warmth from Michael's touch the previous night. Her eyes fluttered open, and she stretched, feeling her muscles protest the sudden movement. Propping herself up on her elbows, she realized she was exhausted and ridiculously thirsty. Spotting Michael's water bottle on his side of the bed, she reached over and unscrewed the cap. The water tasted crisp and refreshing, instantly quenching her thirst as she guzzled it down at a quick rate. As she placed the water bottle back, her eyes fell on the clock sitting on the bedside table. The digital numbers read '11:30 AM', causing her eyes to widen in shock. They had never slept this late before.
Joanna Rissi: Michael?
Joanna Rissi: Michael?
She called out softly, receiving no response. Wondering where he could be, she swung her legs over the side of the bed, her feet touching the cool marble floor, the contrast against her warm skin. Slipping on a lightweight robe over her perfect tight little body, she made her way to the balcony, the morning sun warming her skin. She adjusted her bikini under her robe, positioning her full breasts into angle as her feet pattered on the balconies marble. As she stepped onto the cool marble of the balcony, her gaze fell upon the courtyard below.
There, amidst the lush greenery, she spotted Michael. His muscular form glistening under the sun. His hands wrapped around a huge tree log as he bench pressed it up and down with inhuman strength. Michael's superhuman frame was red and his veins were pumping as steam billowed from him. Joanna leaned against the balcony railing, watching him in silent admiration with a smirk.
There, amidst the lush greenery, she spotted Michael. His muscular form glistening under the sun. His hands wrapped around a huge tree log as he bench pressed it up and down with inhuman strength. Michael's superhuman frame was red and his veins were pumping as steam billowed from him. Joanna leaned against the balcony railing, watching him in silent admiration with a smirk.
Michael Rissi: Rugh! Rugh! Rugh!
With his muscles straining against the weight of the log, Michael started to slow his movements down. His usual workout rhythm began to change, his eyes narrowing in concentration as he felt a disturbance in the tranquility of the island.
Michael's abilities extended beyond his physical prowess and since his banishing from EHWF he had been non-stop working on every single one of his physical and mental abilities, day in and day out, training harder than ever. He possessed a unique focus technique that allowed him to sense the presence of others, even from a considerable distance. Something that had made him a force to be reckoned with in EHWF for years and years.
Closing his eyes, he concentrated, the heavy log still held in his firm grip. His senses heightened, the sounds of the island became background noise as he felt a presence trying to sneak up on the immediate area where he and Joanna were. His brow furrowed, the interruption unexpected and unwelcome.
With a heavy sigh, he opened his eyes, a hint of frustration flickering in their depths. They were supposed to be alone, this was their retreat, their sanctuary. Yet someone had decided to intrude. Michael's body was pumping and bright red with steam flowing off of it more and more and his eyes now had a bright glimmer in them. Releasing the log, he lowered it gently onto the grassy ground. Pushing himself up, he dusted off his hands on his shorts and looked up towards the balcony, his eyes searching for Joanna. He didn't want her to be worried, he would handle this but Joanna knew Michael better than anyone and she instantly knew something was up, the way he sat up.
With a grin, Michael shook his head.
Michael's abilities extended beyond his physical prowess and since his banishing from EHWF he had been non-stop working on every single one of his physical and mental abilities, day in and day out, training harder than ever. He possessed a unique focus technique that allowed him to sense the presence of others, even from a considerable distance. Something that had made him a force to be reckoned with in EHWF for years and years.
Closing his eyes, he concentrated, the heavy log still held in his firm grip. His senses heightened, the sounds of the island became background noise as he felt a presence trying to sneak up on the immediate area where he and Joanna were. His brow furrowed, the interruption unexpected and unwelcome.
With a heavy sigh, he opened his eyes, a hint of frustration flickering in their depths. They were supposed to be alone, this was their retreat, their sanctuary. Yet someone had decided to intrude. Michael's body was pumping and bright red with steam flowing off of it more and more and his eyes now had a bright glimmer in them. Releasing the log, he lowered it gently onto the grassy ground. Pushing himself up, he dusted off his hands on his shorts and looked up towards the balcony, his eyes searching for Joanna. He didn't want her to be worried, he would handle this but Joanna knew Michael better than anyone and she instantly knew something was up, the way he sat up.
With a grin, Michael shook his head.
Michael Rissi: What now?
He muttered under his breath, his voice filled with mild annoyance. He had wanted this time with Joanna to be uninterrupted, just the two of them in their little piece of paradise, away from EHWF and all the bullshit he'd experienced in 2022.
Michael Rissi: Seems like someone wants to play hide and seek. Fine...
Michael Rissi: Seems like someone wants to play hide and seek. Fine...
Michael remarked, his tone suggesting that whoever dared to interrupt them was in for a surprise. Determined, Michael prepared himself to confront the intruder. He slammed his fist into his palm and the sand shook underneath him as a shadow and a rustle was heard in front of him. The leaves parted in the trees just aside from the path as a shadowy figure emerged.