Bree;
I got woken up by the hands of Michael roaming my body, trying his best to wake me up but I was not having it. Every time he tried to go down south, I always pushed his hand away and he would whine and try talk me into it but I would always argue with something along the lines of "you're the reason I'm so tired" or something.
The very last time he tried was around 9:30 so I finally gave in, surprising him by pulling him into a heated kiss and wrapping my arms around his neck. I had thrown my leg over his body and he pulled me on top of him; I could definitely feel his hardened member underneath me and I knew he needed his 'morning fix'.
I kissed down his chest and all the way down to the hem of his underwear, nipping at his hip which made him squirm a bit. I tugged his underwear down and his full length sprung up, just like that, and I gave him a hand job for the time being, he was moaning lowly then I did what I never thought I would do; give him an actual blowjob.
His breath caught in his throat as he took this as a surprising matter but in matter of seconds, he was moaning constantly; I teased him by licking and sucking lightly at his tip and that made him squirm underneath my actions but I placed my hand on his hip to try keep him still, but that did not work.
"Fuck, baby." He pulled me up and flipped us so he was on top and hovering over me. He placed wet open mouthed kisses down my body until he reached my area and he tugged my panties down my legs with his teeth; that was fucking hot, holy fuck.
He kissed up my leg and placed light bites on my thighs, which made me squirm under the action and he kept eye contact with me as he started licking me up and down.
"Fuck, you're so wet princess." He moaned against my middle, I felt his tongue go inside of me, I groaned at that and then I feel him adding two fingers as his experienced tongue does to lick my cłït and I lost it.
I was moaning so loud, I knew that the whole world would know I'm his, or maybe just our neighbours in the hotel. He pumped in and out of me at a quick pace that I was already almost there, I gripped his hair and lightly pulled him up, trying to catch my breath.
He chuckled, "Too much?" I blushed madly and hid my face in my hands, shaking my head in embarrassment.
"Hey" He said, I looked up and then he took the opportunity to kiss me, his hands cupped my face as his tongue slipped into my mouth.
I was into the kiss too much to notice he lined up with my entrance and pushed in, I groaned into his kiss and he smirked.
"Surprise, baby." He started out slow until he knew I got used of it and then he quickened his pace, just like last night, our skins slapped together and I, again, went to dig my nails down his back and he hissed in pleasurable pain.
He put one arm under my leg and lifted it up and over his shoulder, right then, I knew I would be losing it soon. He thrusted roughly and fast, moan after moan left my mouth. Shit, I hate yet love this fucker.
He stopped and pulled out, leaving me with a pout then he didn't say anything but he turned me onto my side, he laid down behind me.
"Here, just lay on your side... Relax, put a leg over my waist and leave your other resting down on the bed." I did as I was told and he positioned himself and entered me again and holy fucking shitballs, this was a new experience for me.
He went slow, as usual, then quickened his thrusts until he was basically pounding in and out of me. My moans had gotten louder and louder with each thrust, and so did his. He pulled my head back as he kissed me, roughly, needy and passionately, just like last night.
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I Won't Give Up ~ Michael Clifford
FanfictionWhat happens when Michael Clifford, the guitarist of 5 Seconds Of Summer, gets into a bad car accident with his current girlfriend Bree? She loses her memory from the passed five years after she goes through a 6 month coma and three years of the fi...