~ Baby Making ~

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⚠️ this Chapter may not be appropriate for all audiences ⚠️

Michael's hands made there way to my waist as I sat there tracing my hand across his face. I traced my hand along the edge of his jaw and ran my thumb across his cheek.

"You're sure about this?" I asked Michael smiling and looking him in the eye.

"I told you I've never been more sure than anything." He replied giving me one of his adorable smiles.

"And your sure that you're ready?" I asked kissing him gently.

"Completely. Now will you stop asking me all these questions and believe that I want this and I'm ready." Michael said kissing me gently cupping my cheek.

"Mikey, Ash and his kids are here." I moaned lightly as Michael's hands began to roam my body.

"We could be quiet." Michael replied kissing me gently and slowly laid me down on the bed.

"What if one of them where to come in here?" I bit my lip trying not to make a sound as Michael continued to run his hands along my side and down my thighs.

"Just tell me to stop if you want me too." Michael whispered as he kissed right below my ear.

"Mikey." I whined lightly.

"Yes princess?" Michael asked cocking his head to the side.

"This isn't fair." I whined.

"What's not fair?" I replied laughing lightly.

"You know I can't resist you, but they're out there." I whined.

"I can go kick him out if you want." Michael replied laughing.

"You are not going to kick him out." I replied laughing.

"Then what do you suggest?" Michael asked kissing right below my ear again.

"I suggest you keep it in your pants until after breakfast." I replied kissing his cheek.

Michael whined and rolled over on to his back. He looked over at me and whined again and pouted.

"Stop that." I laughed lightly and kissed him.

"You wouldn't really leave me like this would you?" Michael asked whining lightly.

"Oh I wouldn't would I ?" I cocked my head to the side and stood up walking over to my dresser.

"Baby please." Michael walked up behind me putting his hands on my waist running his hands on my thighs.

"Michael hands to yourself." I replied as I leaned back into his chest.

"Please Angel." Michael kissed my neck right below my ear again this time nipping lightly.

"Michael. Please." I moaned lightly.

"Please what?" I could feel the smirk against my skin.

"Can you please reach that bag for me that's up on the top shelf in the closet." I wasn't going to give until him. Not like this. Not this easily.

"Anything for you baby." Michael let out a little groan and walked over to the closet.

I bet over and looked through my bottom drawer for a pair of pants.

"Fücking tease." Michael groaned as he walked back over to me.

"What do you mean?" I asked innocently.

"Uh huh sure."' Michael replied walking over to me.

His hands wrapped back around me and pulled me tightly against him.

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