Micheal's POV
“Micheal, I'm close,” she moaned, tears gathering in her half-opened eyes. I felt her hips arch towards me, pressing against my hand, demanding more.
I curled my fingers inside her, earning a sharp gasp as her body tensed and then relaxed, surrendering to the pleasure building between us.
Her legs began to tremble, her knees buckling as she leaned into me for support.
I kissed my way down her chest, my free hand slipping under her shirt exploring her n*****s and b**bs.
Her breath came in a short, quick burst, and I could feel her heart pounding against her ribcage.
I let my fingers trace the outline of her boobs, teasing and drawing out every reaction from her.
Her grip on me was relentless, fingers clutching at my back pulling me closer as though she needed me to k
