"You still have a hold on me Clifford" I admitted
"Why wouldn't I, I'm the best you've ever had" Michael shot back.
"I wouldn't be so sure about that." I let out a small yelp as he pulled his length out of me.
"I must be doing something right of you keep coming back to me" he grunted as he flipped me onto my stomach.
"No I'm just" I was cut off my Michael readjusting himself in me "I just enjoy sex with you I guess". "Oh baby this isn't sex, this is fucking, there's no feeling here anymore". Michael said while moving in and out of me.
"Well then, fuck me until I forget about you" I said arching my back so he could go deeper
"after I'm done with you, you'll never forget my name princess". Michael stated grabbing my hips to create more friction.
"Try me Clifford". Michael took that as a challenge pulling me back into him so he could move faster, I was desperate for a release but so was he. "Michael please keep going" I moaned while Michael slowed down his movements but made sure to reach deeper. This man knew how to work me and he was doing it right. Michael I'm so close I whimpered,
"turn around" he said
"what I asked" and he pulled out of me "no Michael keep going" I begged
"I told you, you're never going to forget my name, lay down Isabel. I'm about to make you scream."
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Anguish
Fanfiction"Self worth doesn't come from a mans touch Isabel". He tried to tell me. "I can't make you feel better, I can't be the one to fix your broken heart, you have to pull yourself together and realize you're worthy of more than he's giving you"
