Life with a tall woman

Chapter 21| Teasy Kitty

Kyles POV

  As I let the toilet flush I started pulling my thong up. Once it got to my knees I stood up so that I could pull it all the way up. When I started dusting my dress off I heard a little scuffle and step. Then it went silent. Well that's kinda weird....

I brushed it off as if it was my imagination playing with me. I should've never watched those scary movies with michael. When I opened the stall door I instantly jumped a little and grabbed my chest. Michael was leaning on the wall with his legs crossed and his hands in his pockets and his head leaning to the side as if he was looking at something to his right. You can kind of see his eyes behind his pure black aviators..and they were dark .

"Michael! You can't be in here this is the women's restroom!" I yelled in a whisper while walking out the stall. He looked at me and pushed me back in the stall lightly with his fingers on my chest.

"Don't worry, nobody will walk in" he said in a low tone. We were now a few inches away from each others face.

"But what if someone hears us?" I said worried. He didn't give me any emotion. Nor a fuck.

"Let them." He then roughly grabbed my waist and turned me around so that I was facing the stall wall. He roughly pushed me on it and pressed his body against my backside. I felt his breath shudder on my neck as his hand roughly dragged up my upper thigh, making my dress come up a little bit and reveal some of my thong. His other hand went up to my plump cleavage and gripped my left boob.

I whimpered at his starving touches. His finger then trailed over my lips as he started grinding against my backside. My breath started getting heavier as my heart started racing.

"You don't know how bad I wanna break you down...in such a pretty dress.." He growled in my ear as his hand started snaking into my thong. His fingers started sliding back and forth in my folds causing my knees to buckle a little bit, but since michael was holding me he was able to catch it.

"You like it don't you?"

This is my time..

I then said something he never expected..

"Maybe..could be little better" I said turning around with a smirk pasted on my face. Michael slowly took his glasses off so that I could see his enraged eyes. As scared as I was I kept up with my poker face.

"Besides..I don't think my body..likes the lack of sexual skill you have.." I said leaning on the stall wall and running my hands down my big smooth curves. He was fuming at this point and I liked the smell and the view of it. I then looked him up and down before I walked out of the bathroom stall, swaying my hips with extra sass.

But then suddenly Michaels hand grabbed my lower thigh and spent me around so fast, so that I could see his raging face. He then pushed me roughly against the wall. Once my back hit it he put both of his hands beside each side of my head. I still kept my poker face even though I was frightfully turned on.

"Look, I don't know who you think you are or what type of badass you think you are but I know one fucking thing...you aren't going to tease me nor try to tell me no. And you know that well.."

"Well..." I got close to his ear.

"Get used to it....sir" I said with sarcasm. He looked quite taken back as I stood up to him.

"Now if you'll excuse me I have some food to attend to" I said sliding under his arms leaving him there shocked as hell. Once I got to the door I looked back at him for a split second before I walked out. WHEW DOGGY that felt good! My pussy needs a break anyway...it's still swollen.

Once I made it back to my family my moms attention turned towards me.

"Well I was worried about you I was hoping your food wouldn't get cold" She chuckled. I smiled at her.

"Yeah I had to fix my hair a little bit yknow but good thing I made it back in time! It smells sooo good and plus I'm starving" I said. Then I took a sip of my wine that was in a fancy glass. That's when Michael pulled his chair out and sat next to me.

"You ok? I was worried that your food would get cold" He gave me a cold side eye but remembered my family was right at the table.

"Yes..I'm fine" He said coldly but with a sarcastic smile. I smiled back at him so innocently.

"I hope you enjoy your food" I rubbed his thigh but moved it up higher towards his bulge. But I never broke eye contact with him.

"It looks soooo good~" I was now rubbing his bulge, making it tight in his pants. I seen Michael clench his jaw, but then he tried to grab my wrist but I instantly moved it and merged my hands together into a bridge so that I could put my chin on it. I held my elbows up for support.

"So mom what has been happening over the past week?" I asked before I grabbed my fork. She stopped what she was doing and looked up at me.

"Well not much yknow almost like same-o same-o. Oh! We're having an all white luxury party in Italy if you guys wanna come"

"An all white party? In ITALY?! I'd be a fucking chicken without a head if I didn't agree" I said with a big smile. I turned to look at Michael.

"Baby, doesn't that sound amazing? Cmon pleaseee can we go?" I begged. He looked at me with no emotion.

"Yes, it would be horrible to reject such an amazing invitation especially from family"

"Awww that's amazing! Trust me it will be awesome" Mama said.

"And a lot of hot Italian ladies" Kyrie said. I smiled and looked down at my food. That's when I felt someone breath hit my ear, I turned a little bit to see that it was Michael.

"When we get to our home...I will not be so merciful.." My heart sunk. He then leaned away and started eating.

Shit...