Still Michael's P.O.V.
As she realised what my moves were entailing, she tried to wriggle from my hold, but she wasn't going anywhere, I paused midway to her flawless neck, changing position, I let go of one of her hands and grasped it with my free one, now both of her hands were in both of mine, pushed up against the wall, with no escape. She was my captive.
She continued to struggle, but only slightly, I knew she wanted it, but she didn't want the evidence that it would leave.
In the amidst of her struggle, she bucked her perfect hips forward, causing an immense amount of pressure on my own crotch.
I gasped, letting out oxygen onto her neck, the sudden crash of our hips didn't hurt...but made everything that little more unbearable...
The air breathed onto her neck, caused her to throw her head back, her eyes shut tight...giving me excellent access to the delicious neck.
Lowering my head, my cool lips made contact with her hot skin, she whimpered but I carried on in bliss, I began to suck, lick, nibble and tug on the hypersensitive skin.
Her whimpers turned into moans and groans of delightful enjoyment...until I pulled and sucked hard onto her skin, she yelped and tried to escape, I knew it wasn't with pain, she was slightly giggling...so I didn't withdraw.
Still sucking, I slowly let her writhing hands escape from the dungeon locks which were my hands.
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Be Careful What You Wish For. 2
FanfictionThe second book of 'Be Careful What You Wish For.' Find out more about the adventures and mishaps that Michael and Grace into. Follow the events of their relationship, their life together and their separate lives. Who they meet, what they do and whe...
