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Michael had always been competitive when it comes to video games. He was a good gamer and he knew it. He was very cocky when he played online, determined to show the rest of his team how good he was. You walked into the living room where you found your boyfriend sat on the couch leaning forward, deeply concentrating on the game he was playing. You could hear the faint voices of Michael's teammates through the headset. You sat down in the armchair opposite him and watched him for a while. The way he was so focused, his emerald green eyes staring intently at the screen, biting his lip in concentration. You felt yourself getting turned on as you studied his face, he hadn't shaved this morning and his stubble was visible along his jaw, the wetness in your underwear began to grow as you imagined how it feel scraping against your thighs. You drew your attention to his bright red hair, and thought about how you wanted to run your fingers through it. Unable to control your urges any longer, you stood up and walked over to him, you stood behind the couch and wrapped your arms around him, gently stroking his biceps as you leaned down to whisper into his neck.
"Whatcha doing Mikey?" You whispered in a soft seductive tone
"What does it look like I'm doing Y/N?" He replied sarcastically
You dismissed his tone and continued to whisper into his neck.
"It looks like this game is too easy for a person with your skills Mikey" You continued
A look of suspicion came over Michael's face after you said this, as you would never normally say something that would feed his ego and he knew it. You let go of Michael and quickly removed your shirt and shorts, leaving you in your bra and panties. Michael remained silent as you came around the front of the couch, his eyes shifting to you for a second as you straddled his lap before returning them to the screen. He adjusted his arms allowing him to wrap them around you to continue gripping his controller behind your back. You leaned into his neck to continue whispering into his ear while he continued to focus on the game.
"Maybe you need an extra challenge Mikey" You whispered seductively
After you spoke you swivel your hips once, allowing it to rub against his crotch. His eyes met yours with a look of warning and lust. You smirked at him as you swivel your hips again, applying more pressure than before. A small whimper left his pink lips. You could hear the voices in his headset moaning at Mikey, as he failed to focus on the game. He mumbled a quick apology. You giggled to yourself and began your motions again, you started to set a steady rhythm with your movements, you could feel him becoming hard quickly beneath you. You leaned forward and started to kiss his neck, sucking and biting at the skin as you moved your lips down towards his chest. You started to unbutton Michael's flannel, leaving a kiss as you undid each button. You slowly worked your way down to his jeans. Slowly you slide down his legs so that you are kneeling in front of him. You reach your hand towards his crotch and palm him through his jeans. Michael lets out small whimpers as you increase the pressure. You unbutton his jeans and slowly slide them down his legs along with his boxers, he adjusts to let you pull them off completely. You take hold of his shaft, giving it a few pumps before kissing from the tip to the base. You take him into your mouth, he lets out a deep groan as your mouth surrounds him. Slowly you lower yourself until he is fully inside, before coming back up again and running your tongue around his slit. Michael lets out another deep groan. You repeat this several times gradually increasing the speed of your bobbing. You look up at him, you see his head tilted back, his mouth forming an "o" shape as he tries to keep his eyes fixed on the game. You feel him twitch so quickly remove him from your mouth he lets out a frustrated groan as he looks you in the eye, annoyed that you didn't let him finish.
You stand up, reach behind you and unclip your bra, letting it fall to the floor, turning around you slowly bend over to remove your panties. You hear a quiet "Fuck" escape Michael's lips.
You straddle his lap again, grinding your wet core against his erect member before reaching below you to line him up with your entrance. Slowly you sink down on to him, letting out a small moan as he fills you completely. Michael gasps as he feels your walls clench around him. Slowly you rise back up so that only his tip is inside you before slamming back down onto him hard. "Fuck Y/N" he moans rather loudly, forgetting the fact that his whole team could hear him. You giggle at the sound of his teammates getting annoyed with him because he wasn't in the right position in his game. He mutes his speaker, unable to keep his moans I any longer. You smile to yourself at the effect you are having on him. You start to bounce on him at a fast speed for several thrusts before switching to a back and forth motion. You keep alternating between the two. Michael was now so deep inside you, you could feel your orgasm beginning to build. You looked at Michael who is now desperately trying not to get shot in his game while letting out low grunts, you lean forward and rest your head in his neck, running your hands through his hair as you continue to fuck him at a fast pace. You can tell that he is close as his grunts become strained and desperate, his breathing heavy. Michael moves his arms so they are now holding the controller in front of you core. "Michael what are you -" you cut yourself off with a loud moan as you feel the controller vibrate against your clit. The feeling of Michael, the vibrations, and the large smirk that was now on his face was enough to trigger your orgasm, you moan Michael's name as you clench around him finding your release. The feeling of your tight walls clenching around his dick sets of his orgasm. He comes inside you in hot spurts, moaning out your name.
You collapse against him resting your head on his chest, both breathing heavily. He puts his controller down and hugs your body close to him. Once you had caught your breath you lift yourself off of him, you turn around and look at the screen to see that Michael had died. You smiled at him "Oh no Michael you died, I guess you are just not very good at this game" You shrugged and walked away from him to get dressed. "I'd like to see you do better" he said with a smirk. You knew he wanted to get you back for what you had just done to him and the thought was already making you wet again. "It's on Clifford".
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