Bad Neighbors: M.C

Seven // underwear

|Michael|

"Here, lay down here. I'm gonna go get you some water." I told Dakota, sitting her on my bed. She nodded and laid back on the bed. I walked out of the room and down to the kitchen, grabbing a bottle of water and a glass taking it back up to her.
"Mikey?" She whined as I went to open the door.
"Yes kitten?" I asked, sitting the water down. She was out of bed now and pouting in the corner.
"I'm really really horny and I really want you." She mumbled, walking over to me.
"You're drunk Dakota, it's the alcohol talking." I told her as she wrapped her arms around my neck.

"No it isn't, I was thinking about you that day when you seen me through the window. I'm not sure why because I'm supposed to hate you." I smiled a little.
"How about you sleep this off and when you're sober, we'll talk about this." She groaned.
"Please just touch me." She whimpered, putting my hand under her dress. I gasped and sat back on the bed, pulling her to me.

"Where are your underwear kitten?" I asked, rubbing her clit gently. She bit her lip and pushed herself down on my fingers a little more.
"I wasn't wearing any, silly." She giggled quietly before I pushed a finger inside her, causing her to moan.

"You like that?" I asked, adding another finger. She nodded her head eagerly and I pushed them into her fast; to which her legs began to shake and she held onto my shoulders. She clenched around my fingers and I could tell she was close. I smirked at the mess I was making of her and pulled my fingers out. She whimpered and stared at me.

"W-what are you doing?" She asked quietly. I chuckled some, pick her up and laying her back on the bed.
"You're not allowed to cum until I say so." I told her, kissing down her neck.

"Mikey, there's something I-I need to tell you before you go any further." She whispered, entangling her fingers in my hair. I hummed against her skin and kissed up her thigh. "I'm still a virgin." She mumbled quietly. I stopped all my actions and looked at her.
"What?" I asked.