Micaiah
“f**k!”
I kept on groaning and moaning at the same time while thrusting myself in and out of Venus.
Her moans resonated in our room.
I was like a man on a mission. Pumping inside her from her back.
It had been three days since our first night. I couldn’t get enough of her. I had to have her as many times as I could. Marking her over and over. Owning her body and heart.
“Micah,” she moaned again. Jesus f*****g Christ, she felt so f*****g good.
When was the last time Venus said my name full of love? Never. She had never done that before.
As I said before, I never made love to her.
Venus never wanted me before.
If you were wondering if I was lying then yes, I lied. I lied to Venus and I would continue to lie to keep her with me.
“Are you close, baby?”
“Yes.”
“Then, screa
