Sex Addict (Michael Clifford)

Chapter 3 - Wonderstruck

Warning: Smut.

I woke up in a heavy arm surrounding my waist. I was actually thinking who this must be.

I can't look at it, it's so hard to get off it's grip.

It's like a snake is around me and I can't even move.

I tried to think first and feel my body.

I felt myself naked.

What?! I'm naked? How.

Then I tried a bit to move my body again but there's suddenly a pain between my hips.

What I mean is in between my legs.

And that pain triggered something on my mind.

I remembered the happenings last night.

Oh My God.

I just had sex with Michael Clifford.!

Flashback:
MICHAEL FUCKING CLIFFORD IS IN MY HOUSE!

I got out of the kitchen without the coffee and walked infront of him and stared at him until he spoke up.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

Oh My Gosh, this is really amazing!

"Are you real? I mean how come you're here in my house? Michael Gordon Clifford? What do you need? Or why are you here. Uh I'm so sorry I have a lot of questions but atleast answer one." I spoked really fast.

"Umhh. I'd like to answer all for you, beautiful. 1. Yes I'm real. 2. I'm in your house because I like you, you know. 3. Yes I'm Michael Gordon Clifford. 4. I just need a friend who is not like the others. I'm also here because of that." Did he just said I'm beautiful?

Oh my God.

And he needs friendship that is not like others.

What does he mean by that.

Damn!

I can't understand anything anymore.

"Uhmm. Ok so. Friends?" I asked.

"Yeah," I nodded, but before I can even say a thing, he stood up and came to me and he captured my lips.

Oh, his lips are so soft I didn't argue, instead, I kissed him back.

I think in the past few seconds I'm already drunk by his taste.

My knees are weakening.

I think I would fall anytime soon.

He drove us to the couch and he took my shirt off.

He kissed my neck down to the valley of my breasts.

He took my bra off of me and started sipping through my breasts like a hungry baby.

He did it alternately.

Left and right.

I moaned and moaned and moaned.

I took his coat and shirt off and he exchanged our position.

I kissed his nipples and bite at it.

He suppressed a manly moan and I liked it.

For me it's music.

I started to take his belt off and unbuttoned his jeans, he helped me to pull it down and I successfully finished it.

I took off his boxers and took his huge lenght in my hand.

I started licking it and he groaned.

I devoured it and did it again and again until I felt his erection twitch.

I let him push my head back and forth and I also let him cum in my mouth.

Then he switched my position and he was on top.

He took off everything I have and trust and to me slowly.

His eyes suddenly widen. "You didn't tell me your a virgin." He panicked.

"It's okay." I said. "Just keep going.

He thrusted fast later and I felt myself coming. "Michael, I'm close."

"Almost there baby. The count of three."

"One,"

"Two,"

"Three. Now!"

I moaned and moaned all the way. From the start til the end.

"Ahhhhhhhhh."

Then he got down and licked me...

End of flashback.