Quench My Desire

Wrong Move Madison

Sometimes love is just a pile of I owe you's. And sometimes love ends because I owe you's were never made up. And maybe it wasn't love at all.

{Michael's POV}

I watched as Sofia shivered a little from the wind blowing through the windows. I walked to the window, closing it and grabbing a blanket from the closet.

I wrapped it around her shoulders and cuddled up next to her, which took her by surprise.

"Why are you always so warm?" She spoke quietly as she rested her head on my shoulder.

"This might sound corny, but I think it's because you're so hot that my temperature rises."

"I hate it when people describe someone's physical appearances with the word hot. Hot is a temperature babe, not a trait."

I sighed and looked honestly into her eyes, speaking the truth. "It's hard complimenting you."

She responded by kissing my lips. Leaving a trail of love bites from my neck back up to my lips. Dropping the blanket, only to straddle my lap, she wrapped her legs around me.

She pulled my face close to hers, making me look deep into her light green eyes. She locked her lips on mine and gripped my hair. I pulled her shirt off and leaned back.

"Do you want this Michael?" She whispered as she kissed my chest.

"What exactly is this?"

"Us,...making love to each other?"

"As you wish." with that, she kissed me again.

{Sofia's POV}

And sometimes love needs a little mind blowing sex on the floor of our destroyed bedroom. He needs a taste of my 'in power' side.

{Michael's POV}

She straddled my lap and kissed me roughly. I had never seen the dominating side of her. She was so determined to get what she wanted, she would throw me into the ground. It was amazing.

I think I like this side of her.

"I'd like to take the time..." she whispered as she stood from the floor and stripped from the rest of her clothing and taking mine off as well.

"To rub your body," she went into the drawer and grabbed the baby oil. "Love your body," she swayed her hips slowly and seductively, walking toward me. "Kiss and hold your body." she squatted by me and pushed me off of my elbows.

"I want you to use something." she spoke, drizzling the oil on my abdomen. "And I want you to use it.." her eyes and voice dropped seductively as she sat on Mikey jr, slowly grinding on him, while rubbing my abs. "...like you've never used it before.

"W-what's that?" I stuttered. My eyes closed and my head tossed backwards. She's making me feel so good right now.

"I want you to use him on me, use him. Show me that you still love me. That you still care." Her voice dropped into an almost crying sound, which made my eyes pop open. I hate seeing her cry, I don't like seeing or knowing that she's hurt period. I can make that stop...RIGHT NOW😈😈😈😈

"I think we need to take a trip to our Velvet Room." Her eyes widened and she immediately shook her head.

"What are you afraid of Sofia?"

"I don't want to go in there. To much to handle."

"Get up." I demanded and she did. "Go on. Head to the door."

"We don't have any clothes on Michael."

"This is my house Sofia, and if I want to walk around naked in my house, then I'm going to walk around naked in my house. Whoever sees me, sees me. I'm sure they'll love the view. They'll love what they see."