Michael smirked slightly, tilting his head as he purposely nibbled lightly over her bra clad breast. "All right... if you prefer to squirm, I guess," he said softly, amused as he purposely dragged his fingertips over her ribs, well aware where she was ticklish. Prasinus
Michael shrugged his shoulders. "I could have decided to head home, too... but it's much better... now," he said softly, inhaling sharply at the feel of her body so close to his... hard cock. Sora thought he didn't know about her lover... Brianna... since quite often, when she did sleep over, it was alone. Prasinus
Michael caught his breath in a sharp gasp and knew that she knew it from the grin he saw blossom on her face. "Mmmmm... I think it was a small taste of what we could do.... now," he said softly in a breathy tone. His eyes fluttered closed for a second before he kissed her right on the mouth, his tongue slipping into her mouth and teasingly brushing hers and the backs of her teeth. Prasinus
Her tongue dancing with his in the kiss with a whimper. As one hand moved on sheer memory to slither through his hair the other hand resting on his chest.
Michael groaned softly as he breathed slowly through his nose. "Damn... still... so... addicting.... yet.... so... priceless," he said softly in a breathy tone between kisses. It's funny that missing her... made the... guilty desire... still so desirable, he mused.
She purred at his words tugging at his open shirt as they continued kissing. She wondered if he would pull away as he had before or just how far would they go.
Michael smirked slightly as he leaned slightly forward, giving her room to tug his shirt free, and if she chose, remove it completely. "Do as you please, princess... though you're already blowing my mind," he said softly in a breathy tone as he retreated for a few seconds to catch his breath. Within a couple of minutes, however, he'd tugged the hairband out of his hair and twitched his head so it fell in messy waves. He dipped his head to tease her breasts again, lightly massaging one with a hand as he nibbled and kissed the other.
Getting the shirt off of him she smiled till lips parted in a soft gasp at his lips and caressing her breasts. Her legs moved a little as she undulated her body pressing her breast into his hand more.
Michael lightly caught one hard nipple between his tongue and teeth and teased it as he rolled his fingers around the other, massaging the warm skin. "You said something about making me beg, dear... haven't seen anything other than your amazing body that would make anybody with a pulse beg," he said softly in a breathy tone as he ran his tongue around the hardened nipple, brushing the edges of her areola.
Michael smirked as he lightly tugged her nipple with his teeth for a second "Who said that I was challenging you? I want... to see how creative you can get," he said softly in a breathy tone as he inhaled sharply at the feel of her brushing against his stiff lower leg. "Besides, I'm open to... any fantasies you may have, " he teased as he let his fingertips brush her taut abdomen and sides before teasing her waistline, which to him was perfect, broad without being thick, yet slim and curvy to be highly erotic without even trying.
Michael groaned as he straightened, shuddering breaths escaping him in short pants. "Naughty girl, he moaned softly in a breathy tone. He was pretty certain that his cock at the moment would have made a wrecking ball look like a cotton ball.
Michael inhaled sharply again before he smirked. "Is that a question... or a challenge?" he murmured softly in a breathy tone. He let his hand glide over her shoulder, down her side to her hip where he lightly massaged her skin near her waistline.
Michael chuckled softly, wondering if she had noticed that he'd managed to slip free every button as he teased her. "Perhaps now you are... but later... who knows?" he murmured softly in a breathy tone before he deliberately gave her a sudden swat on her ass before deftly sliding the shirt free from her shoulders, managing to free her bra with the tips of his fingers.
Michael smiled faintly as he exhaled slowly, trying to control his urges. "I'm sure... and you're more beautiful than ever," he murmured softly in a breathy tone as he shivered at her light touch.
Michael exhaled sharply, his eyes closing as his head tilted back. "Don't remember if your neighbors are around, but I'm trying to keep from scarring children... and frankly failing... ,because you keep moving like that... people who may be outside are going to hear you screaming for more, I think," he murmured softly in a breathy tone as he shivered at her light touch, moaning softly as he felt her rubbing against his stiff cock through his baggy jeans. 'I get the feeling that if I get much harder, I may tear through my boxers and the jeans,' he thought. He was unaware that his nine and a half inch, two inch wide cock was very well endowed.