Sirena mulled over what Michael had told her earlier about them reopening her dad's cold case. Everyone at the precinct agreed that his death was really strange, and they didn't buy it as a suicide, even though that is what it was deemed as.
Sirena was sitting on her bed, laptop in her lap when she saw Michael at her doorway, shirtless again, this time with his workout sweatpants on. Sweat glistened off his biceps, creating an illusion of an aura beam around them. Sirena's eyes scanned his body and quickly made contact with his eyes. "May I help you?" Sirena asked after some time of awkward silence.
"Yes. What movie do you wanna watch tonight? We haven't used the movie room in a good while," Michael said, making his way to Sirena's bed. She looked down, avoiding eye contact. Lately, looking in Michael's eyes causes her breath to speed up and her thoughts to get foggy, and she didn't know why.
Michael was not satisfied with her not looking at him. He really enjoyed looking in those lush grass field eyes. He hooked his index finger under her chin and made her look up at him. With his free hand, he set the laptop aside and put one knee on the bed, directly in between Sirena's knees. Sirena's eyes got wide as she struggled to breathe regularly. "I-I don't know, what do you wanna watch?" Sirena stammered.
"Oh, Songbird. This isn't how that goes. I asked, you answer. I'm demanding your answer, remember, I'm still in charge. My house, my rules," Michael's voice was low and husky. He stole a quick glance of her perky breasts, threatening to pop out of her camisole any moment.
Sirena noticed and immediately, her shock was replaced by that rebellious feeling. "Fine, then, let's watch 50 Shades Freed. I've seen the other two, but not this one," Sirena's eyes flickered to a darker green, and Michael noticed it.
"Are you serious?" Michael asked, his throat suddenly dry. He may not be related to her, but he still couldn't believe this girl that he raised from her being 16 to her turning 18 last month, was asking this. When he saw that she wasn't wavering, he removed his finger from under her chin and nodded slowly. "Alright, if that is what you wanna watch, let me go take a shower and I'll get popcorn started," Michael said, making his way out the door way, closing it behind him.
Sirena couldn't help what she did. Her body was hot, her breathing shallow. The place where he touched her chin had spread heat to everywhere in her body. She grabbed the suction cup dildo her best friend, Maria got her, got on her knees on the floor beside her bed, and rubbed her clit against it. Sirena was a virgin, well, kind of. She had never had sex with a man before, but her hymen broke when she used a tampon for the first time. She thought her mom was gonna be mad, but her mother had reassured her that girl's hymens are so fragile that a lot of things besides sex can break it.
Sirena couldn't help the mental images she had when she heard the water start running, tell her that Michael was in the shower, and naked. Sirena was soaked. To be honest, the moment that he appeared in her doorway, she was soaked. This man that gave her protection, also gave her the need to rub her clit on the dildo and slowly sink down onto it, riding it, imagining that it was Michael's dick inside her, and his finger on her clit, rubbing in fast a quick circles.
Sirena freed her triple D breasts from their confinements behind the bra and camisole, letting them bounce up and down as she did on the silicone cock. Sirena threw her head back on the bed as she let her free hand pinch the soft pink nipple between her fingers. She was so lost in the moment, on the brink of orgasm, that she didn't hear her door open.
"Hey N-Na," Was all that Michael was able to get out before he stopped dead in his tracks. He knew he should leave, but he felt literally rooted to the spot. He could barely register the fast shallow sighs, indicating an orgasm on the edge. Sirena's head shot up and she made eye contact with him, but found herself unable to stop.
"Fuck!" Sirena hissed out. She felt her orgasm unravel and she did the forbidden thing. "M-Michael," Sirena whimpered his name as her thighs shook with ecstasy. Her eyes never leaving Michael's, her's filled with primal lust. As if she had been hit with a wave of reality, Sirena's eyes got wide and she blushed harder than she ever had. She attempted to cover her breasts and her swollen pussy, but failed. It was only when Sirena looked away in shame, that Michael could turn around.
"Um, uh, s-sorry. I should have knocked. Um, I came to let you know that the Popcorn is being made now," Michael stuttered. "Come downstairs when you're, ya know," Michael said, rushing out the room, closing the door behind him. He looked down and sighed at the tent in his sweats. What the hell man? You're acting like a teenage virgin. Get your act together. You stood there and watched as she came, calling your name. She was shocked to see you standing there, of course she'd say your name. She was on the brink of orgasm when you walked in, of course she'd keep going until she came, Michael tried to calm himself down, but then other thoughts entered. Yeah, but did you see the way she looked at you? It was like she wanted you to watch her cream on the dildo, Michael told himself.
Sirena cleaned up and got dressed. She could still feel the tremors of her orgasm in her thighs as they shook with every step she took. Why didn't I stop when he came in to the room? Why the fuck did I maintain eye contact with him as I came? WHY DID I SAY HIS NAME AS I CAME??? Sirena yelled at herself. Then, she found her answer. Simple. You wanted him to see you cum. You wanted him to know how you'd ride his dick, and how you'd want him to touch you, Sirena answered. She could feel herself get horny all over again.
Michael jumped when he heard her door open. He had been so lost in thought, mentally battling with what just happened, that he hadn't moved. "Sirena! You startled me," Michael said, sarcastically placing a hand on his heart.
Sirena just looked at him and smiled. "Come on, I wanna watch the movie now!" She said as she bounced down the stairs. She had to act like it was all normal, but with the movie they'd be watching, and the fact that they cuddle up together while watching movies on movie night, it would be anything but normal.
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Romance"Secrets are kept for many reasons, and protecting those you love is one of them." Sirena Lincoln doesn't remember much from the night of her father's death, but that doesn't stop the nightmares. Only one things does, her new "guardian", Michael Bar...