Restricted (Michael Clifford)

'Maybe you're just not big enough'

Zoe's POV

I waited outside the shop Michael was picking me up at with my breathing increasing at the thought of cheating on my boyfriend again.

Why does Michael have to been so irresistible and interesting? The second I see him I feel dragged in and its hard to get out once your attracted to him. I wish it was simple.

I played with the buttons on my shirt then heard a car horn.

Michael.

I took a deep breath then walked over to his car and got in.

"Hey" I said as I sat down.

"Ready to go have proper fun?" He said and I nodded.

We drove to his flat in silence with just the sound of his rock music playing in the background. My hands were shaking as I looked ahead at the familiar surroundings which is his street.

Everything was the same. The gangs of people,the litter and the destroyed houses.

We pulled up outside his house and I got out and follow him to the door where he put his arm around me.

"Are the lads here?" I asked as he keyed in.

"You really think i'd have them round while i've got you here for a little bit of fun?" He smirked and placed both his hands on my hip.

My breathing was heavy when he began to roughly kiss me. It was like his life depended on it.

I ran my hands through his hair as he backed me into his room and laid me on the bed with him hovering over me while he bit and sucked on my neck.

I've missed this type of contact. The last time anything like this ever happened was the night of prom when we was down by the river things escalated quickly.

I knew I was cheating but for some reason I didn't care. If anything it made me want this even more.

Michael tried to undo the buttons on my shirt but failed so he just ripped it open making all the buttons fall all over the room.

"Hey! That was my favourite shirt!" I pouted.

"You mean mine? Yes I remember the day you stole that shirt" He rolled his eyes and I shook my head then reconnected our lips.

I was so eagar for this to hurry up and get to the best bit but he was taking for ages.

I could take it anymore so I rushed taking off his shirt and undoing his jeans.

"Why the rush? Did you miss all this?" He raised his eyebrow.

"Yes...Now hurry up!" I snapped and he put on the protection.

He removed the last bit of material I had left on and I held onto his shoulders as the first bit of pain came.

"Fuck you're still so tight" He cursed.

"Maybe you're just not big enough" I smirked and he thrusted hard "Fuck" I swore and my nails ran down his back.

"Say sorry" He said then bit onto my neck.

"Nope" I bit onto my lip.

"Have it your way then" He shook his head and began to straight to a fast and hard pace.

"Fucking hell Mike" I swore at the pleasuring yet painful pain he was giving me.

"You asked for it" He groaned out then flopped next to me.

I wiped the sweat that was on my face with the back of my hand and Michael pulled me closer to him.

"So you missed all that huh?" I could tell he was smirking as he was playing with my hair.