Red

"I'M HOME HONEY." I yelled through the house because I didn't got any reply the first time, I just came home from work. I laid down my stuff and got off my jacket. I walked towards the bathroom. I was scared for the worst. Michael could be gone without letting me know. As I came closer to the bathroom I heard skin clappings sounds. Michael might replaced me for some slut!? My thoughts went wild and I losed my shit.
I ran up to the bathroom door. The door was open. I saw Michaels back in the mirror.
"MICHAEL WHAT ARE YOU DOING!" I yelled out. He turned around shocked.
"Hun!...scared me!"
I looked him up and down. My eyes getting stuck on him holding his own.
"M-mikey.."
He smirked at me. I still looked down at his. He letted himself go and came closer to me to rip my shirt off.

"Give me all you got, I need you right now." He said while he pressed his hard against me. I looked at his. Up to his eyes. I rubbed my hands from his chest to his neck. Getting my lips close to his lips.
"Do it, do whatever you want with me. I'm yours."
He smirked at me. He kissed me. Pressing me against the wall. I held his hand while sliding it down to my boob. I felt him getting harder.
"You like that, baby." I broke the kiss by lipping my bra open. He looked at my boobs.
"You have no idea how good you look without any clothes."
"It might look better in our room." I dirty talked. Michael held both my boobs in both his hands. Staring and squeezing.
"Your boobs fit so nice in my hands." He said while he squeezed them a little harder.
"M-mikey." I moaned a little. His hard on lifted my skirt. I got my hand on his and stroke my soft vingers up and down the base. Michael leaving out a breathy moan.
He zipped down my skirt letting it fall on the ground. I kicked the skirt away. I walked off.
"Follow me if you want me." I walked down the hall in my underwear.
"Elle! Turn around." He said still standing in the same place. Getting his hand on himself again.
"Look how hard I'm for you." He shouted at me.
"Get ready for more than." I pulled down my underwear and walked backwards into our room. Giving Michael a sexy smirk.
I turned back around making sure I wont trip. Michael came running behind me.
He held his hand right above mine and his other hand on my boob. His hard on pressing in my back.
"Get down on me." I said.
Michael tild me up onto the table we had in the room. He lifted one leg. Holding me down by my shoulder.
He got his in without warning making me moan.
"Uh you're so tight."
He got his in and out rough and sloppy. Making it hurt by his size.
"Uh Mikey y-you so big." He proudly smirked at me. I got my other leg around his waist. He lifted my upper body. Leaving his in. He let me fall onto the bed. Getting his in again.
"Make me scream Mikey!"