I may be bad but I'm perfectly good at it

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Chapter plot: Michael/reader spend more time together, Michael and Madison Montgomery flashback.

Warnings: NSFW, oral sex (male receiving), fingering. handjob, mentions of a threesome and rough sex, etc.

Soundtrack: S&M by Rihanna feat. Britney Spears and Slutgarden by Marilyn Manson.

"Waiting for a Girl Like You."

Chapter 2

"I may be bad but I'm perfectly good at it."

Madison just loved the way Michael bit her neck, kissed her lips, her neck, and all over her body. He was rough/fast when she wanted him to be, and slow/gentle at other times when she wanted it to be less intense. She especially loved to claw his back and leave deep scratches, per his request when he dominated her during sex. He was the first guy she let do anal to her. It was amazing even though it hurt a little. She had to bite down on the sheets hard when he first got his cock deep inside of her ass. He used protection of course. He called her his slut and whore which made her want him even more. Dominating Michael was another story. He loved when she used the strap on him. Lube was applied and she made him cry out in pleasure and some pain, he liked the pain though. No one before her, girl or guy, had fucked him in the ass. Michael was bisexual but he preferred girls. There were also threesomes. The more the merrier, Madison always thought. Seeing Michael's face when she brought other girls for them to enjoy together, to use, break, and push them to their limits always gave her a thrill. She had a thing for brunettes and goth girls. The roleplaying and dressing up was always exciting and made it and the experience itself extra kinky. Her favorite roleplay was when Michael was a priest and she was the nun, and the other girl was the naughty schoolgirl who needed to be dominated and punished. Winter Anderson was her favorite of all the girls. Winter loved it rough and to be taken control of, a total and true submissive. Nothing was too intense or too rough for her. Everything was to her liking from handcuffs, to whips and chains, s&m, hot wax, nipple clamps, she loved it all. It was almost time to pay Michael another visit because being without him and the amazing sex was getting harder for her. Almost always in the mood and being horny a lot practically to the point of being a sex addict, made it difficult to stay away from him. Sure there were other guys at college and in/near California, but still it wasn't enough for her, most of them were so immature and vanilla plus basic when it came to sex. And girls didn't fully satisfy her addiction because even though there was strapon sex, she still needed a real dick to penetrate her even though she was attracted to men and women equally.

Flashback to one night the past semester on an October night (Michael's favorite time of the year):

"Fuck me, Michael! Don't stop!" Madison screamed at Michael in pleasure as he rammed into her hard and fast and smacked her ass with a leather and black studded paddle. She was moaning and screaming into his red silk pillow and biting the pillowcase to quiet her screaming a bit per Michael's request to keep it down. Her ass cheeks were burning red and welts were even starting to form on her buttocks. Michael loved watching her in pain because she loved it too and knowing that turned him on even more and made his dick extra hard. She was so fucking hot for him and he loved it. She got so loud sometimes that the roommates he had next door to him banged on the wall. Sometimes the posters on his wall and the photographs he had hung up would even come loose or fall off. Or the skulls he had on his bedside table would move, sometimes even break. He even had to turn up his music and tonight he was playing Marilyn Manson, his favorite band.

I'll pretend that I want you

For what is on the inside

But when I get inside

I'll just want to get out

I can't believe that you are for real

I don't care as long as you're mine

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