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Muke Threesome

michael walked into our shared bedroom, barely making a noise. i almost didn’t hear him come in he was so quiet. he walked up to me. i was sitting at the desk and i didn’t move. i stayed with my eyes on my computer, scrolling endlessly through tumblr. 

he tugged on my hair gently to get me to look up at him. once our eyes met, he dragged a thumb along my jaw. the soft pad of his thumb made its way over my check and soothed it softly. his gaze travelled all over my body examining every inch.

"you look so beautiful right now baby girl" he whispered into my ear.

"you’re just saying that because you want me to blow you"

he smirked down at me, “i actually had other plans for us, babe”

"like what?" i tilted my head to the side

his hands found mine and pulled me up to his height and out of my chair. his soft lips pecked mine briefly. his hands retracted before reaching up and cupping my boobs in his hands. they fit perfectly in the palms of his hands. he squeezed lightly, earning a moan from me. once satisfied, he grazed his hands to my back. he tugged at the clasp through my thin shirt.

"this is my favorite thing about you" he whispered into my ear. he bit my ear lobe lightly.

"my boobs?" i raised my eyebrows at him.

"no" he chuckled. "you’re permissive. it means i can do whatever i want with you."

"i am not" i tried shoving his chest away but his broad frame was too strong and he held me in place.

"yes you are" he smiled at me, flashing all his teeth. he kept his grip on my backside tight, not letting me go anywhere.

"no i’m not" i tried arguing. 

"go lay on the bed for me" he eased his grip.

without a second thought i made my way over to the bed, resting my head on the soft pillows.

"you are, and you just proved it" 

"dammit" i huffed. i crossed my arms over my chest and glued my legs shut, scrunching my eyebrows together, pretending to pout.

"don’t be like that baby. i might just have to punish you" he winked at me from the end of the bed.

i didn’t reply. he climbed on the bed and hovered over me. michael placed both his hands on either side of my head. he dipped his head to my neck and sucked on the skin. “tell me how you like it” he mumbled.

i laughed a little at his demand before pulling a serious face, “hard and deep”

his hips on mine, he started to grind down onto me. his bulge pressing right up against my heat. i watched as michael put his bottom lip between his teeth “that’s my girl”

i slipped my hands under his shirt and traced along his chest before grabbing hold of the waist of his pants. as i did this, he kissed down my collar bones. he lifted the bottom of my shirt and i sat up so he could pull it over my head, leaving my in my bra.

just as i was undoing his buckle, there was a knock at the door.

"i swear to god michael if you didn’t lock that door…"

the knob turned and luke come rushing in with his head down, “michael have you seen-” he looked up to see michael straddling me, “oh shit. sorry, sorry, sorry. i didn’t um..know.”

my cheeks turned a deep red but michael seemed to remain as calm as possible. he ran a hand through his hair and burned a gaze into luke “what were you looking for, mate?”