ASHLEY'S POV
A moan escaped my lips before my head could even wrap around what was happening.
My legs clamped shut as I swirled my hips slowly. Pleasure shook through me as I finally opened my eyes.
The first thing I notice is Micheal's head between my thighs, his big hands holding my thighs apart like he owned every inch of me. Which, yeah, he did.
“M-Michael,” I gasped, slipping my fingers through his hair as I pulled him in for more.
He didn't say a word, didn't even glance up. He parted my folds with his skilful tongue and licked me up slowly as if he had the whole time in the world. Every lick, every suck, brought a new moan out of me. I pulled back, moaning and thrashing on the bed while still half-asleep, but completely under his control.
“You…you're something else,” I gasped
