PORDEE ONESHOT/S SMUT (Michelle G!P⚠️)

⚠️🔞- Submissive Michelle

⚠WARNING: DO NOT read if you're uncomfortable with sexual content, the description is self-explanatory. 🔞

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Michelle stared daggers at the interviewer like she was going to kill her anytime soon. Her insides were burning, and her fists were bawled and ready to punch anyone now. Anntonia noticed this, only laughing it off as she continued to let the interviewer's obvious flirting slide.

And if it wasn't any much worse, the woman had the audacity to command Anntonia to sit on her lap. On her lap.

Anntonia quickly held Michelle's fist when the older woman was about to stand up and beat someone's face. Anntonia is only hers. She's hers. Only she gets to be sat on by Anntonia. She doesn't even know why Anntonia let the fucking interviewer to make her sit on her. Did Anntonia perhaps eat something weird today?

"Hey, what are you doing?" She whispered only for them both to hear. Anntonia only shrugged that made Michelle's blood boil.

So this is how she wants to play? Michelle thought to herself as she scooted closer to Samantha. "Sampan." She called, ushering her friend to come closer.

"Laugh and pretend that I said something funny." And being the best friend that Michelle could ever have, Samantha pulled away laughing as she put her hand on Michelle's thigh.

Michelle felt Anntonia's eyes on her, but never bothered as she continued to talk to Samantha. Later, she was more invested in her conversation with Sampan, completely forgetting about Anntonia and how she was supposedly only trying to make her girlfriend jealous.

"And that's all for today's events!" The interviewer clapped. This caught Michelle's action, noticing that Anntonia was no longer with the interviewer, probably left already minutes ago.

Then, Michelle noticed Anntonia's burning gaze. As they stood up, Anntonia leaned to her ear. "Wait till we get home, baby." Anntonia said, emphasizing the word "baby" that made Michelle's skin crawl.

By the time they arrived at their dorm, Sampan approached both of them. "Hey, Rhi and I have somewhere to go. You guys can go ahead and enjoy your time at the dorm." She said before leaning over to whisper something in Anntonia's ear.

"Enjoy that dick, Ann." Sampan giggled as she pulled away. Anntonia was flustered for a second there.

"Anyway, enjoy humping, love birds." Sampan bids goodbye to them both before forcing Rhian to come with her.

Michelle had a noticeable glare on her face when the door closed shut. "What are you glaring at, baby?" Anntonia questioned.

"You have the audacity to call me 'baby' after sitting on that bitch. Cool." Michelle rolled her eyes before walking straight back to her room. Anntonia rolled her eyes.

She's dealt with jealous Michelle a lot of times, but she's never dealt with it while also feeling jealous.

Anntonia debated with herself for a few seconds before deciding to barge in Michelle's room unannounced.

Michelle was laying on the bed peacefully, airpods in her ear, wearing nothing but a sports bra and her boxer on. Anntonia could see her big bulge, telling her that the older woman didn't even bother to slip her cock in the boxer pocket.

"What are you doing here?" Michelle questioned as she set aside her phone and airpods on the bedside table. Anntonia raised an eyebrow, closing the door behind her before locking it shut.