Be Careful What You Wish For. 2

Be Careful What You Wish For.

Still Michael's P.O.V.

I braced myself as I thought she was going to tickle me back, but she didn't, she came really close leaned her head on my arm, but I moved it and put my arm around her small body, she nuzzled into the side of my body, we cuddled like this for a while.

I watched as trees, buildings, cars and parks flew by in a fast blur, I felt Grace's body shift, I looked at her, she looked up at me and I planted a soft kiss on her lips, she grinned and she shifted again, this time getting up onto her knees, I watched her, she came closer, she leaned in and kissed me softly and repetitively on my lips, I melted into it and soon was kissing her back, my hands strayed to her curvy waist where I found myself pulling her onto me, one of her legs reached over and soon she was straddling me in the car seat, I found some kind of thrill in this as I'd never done anything of the sort!

I embraced the feel of her body so teasingly close to mine, she let off on aura that drove me absolutely crackers, never before felt desire burned low in the depths of my body, the flames ever increasingly getting stronger and heated, soon I'd have to extinguish these feelings. But forever would the burn of it scar me internally, it would always be there, for her, because of her.
My lustful grip was tight over her delicate rib cage, wanting to persuade her body to bare down on the unforgivable growth of mine that she was holding hostage beneath her, her needy hands floating up and bursting around my sensitive neck.