Possessive (Punk Michael Clifford)

Chapter 30

I was currently sitting on Michael's lap while he rubbed my belly and kissed all over my face. He was being usually sweet. He pecked my ear lobe before whispering in it.

"I think I know what I want to name our baby." I felt a small pang of guilt that he won't be seeing the baby but I put on a fake smile before speaking.

"What do you want to name it?" I pecked his lips.

"If it's a girl I wanna name her Dylan, if it's a boy I want to name him Jake." I just nodded and kissed his neck lightly.

"Those are beautiful names." He kissed my temple before reaching in his pocket and pulling out a box. Please don't let it be a ring. Please don't let it be a ring. My prayers went unanswered as he opened the box revealing a beautiful ring. I bit my lip and looked away trying to pretend that I didn't see the ring.

"Will you marry me Ryder Violet McCartney?" I bit my lip before shaking my head no.

"I can't, I'm marrying Calum." I mumbled looking away from him. I felt him tense up before roughly pressing me against the couch with my arms pinned above my head. He attached his lips to my neck and started sucking, nibbling, and biting to leave his mark. He licked across the mark on my neck before blowing cold air on it causing me to have to bite my lip to prevent from moaning. He lightly nibbled on my ear before speaking.

"I must not have made myself clear. You will marry me even if you want to or not. You're mine and the baby in you stomach is mine so I suggest for Calum and your babies safety you don't test my patients. You're not going to marry Calum, you should be happy I even let him live." He growled in my ear. He pulled the ring out the box before sliding it on my ring finger right next to the ring Calum gave me. I bit my lip trying not to get pissed off at the fact that he threatened my babies and Calum's life. I tried to sit up but he pushed me back down.

"Please let me go. I want to go to sleep." I said. He shook his head no.

"You can go to sleep later." He picked my up bridal style and carried me to his room. Once we got there He threw me on the bed. He climbed on the bed and spreading my legs before lifting up my dress and pulling my panties down my legs.

"I'm not in the mood. I just want to go to sleep." I said rolling my eyes. Michael glared at me before speaking.

"I don't care what type of mood you're in or what you want to do. We're gonna do what I wanna do." He stated. He gave me a look daring me to say something else. I just sat there and starred at the ceiling.

(Sexual activity)

I felt Michael start rubbing my clit with his thumb while licking around my entrance. It took everything in me not to scream out in pleasure, I won't give him that satisfaction. Michael looked up at me expecting me to be clawing at his hair and arms by now, I had to look away before I moan at the sight of Michael between my legs. Michael moaned against me sending vibration through my core causing me to let out a small whimper/moan. He smirked up at me before plunging his tongue inside me causing me to moan and grab onto his green hair in pleasure.

He started exploring my core with his tongue causing me to practically cry out in pleasure. He started rubbing my clit harder. I placed my legs on Michael's shoulders and pulled him closer to where I needed him the most.

"Damn Ry, you're soaking." He said against my entrance causing me to scream out in pleasure and grind against his face.

"Mmmmm Mikey" I moaned out tugging harder on his hair. He started kissing my entrance like he would kiss my lips causing me to moan louder than before. I felt my orgasm approaching as Michael plunged his tongue harder inside of me.