[He tried to kiss her back, but she pulled away too quickly. Michael was smiling, eyes flitting from her face to her hand, as she dragged it down his chest.
Startled, his arms shot out, trying to catch himself, after she pushes and knocks him down. He lands, but not painfully, Victoria following him to the ground to straddle him. Michael was breathing fast, his hands gripping her waist as he composed himself.]
Very funny.
[He was amused, disoriented, but amused. Michael leaned his head back, touching it to the cool marbled flooring, sighing and rolling his eyes. He leaned his head up, fingers running along the words printed on her side, trying to read them.
Then his fingers move upward, his hand cupping her breast. The other hand reaches up and twirls around a lock of hair, tugging it, a little forcefully, so she would lean down towards him. When he'd pulled her face close enough, he nipped at her lip, then licked where he'd bitten.]
Very funny.
[His hands loosen their perspective grips, and snake around her back. Just as fast as she had knocked him down, he'd flipped her over, pressing his hips into hers. Michael ground against her, slowly at first, then faster. The thin fabric of his pants, the only thing separating them from full contact.]
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Startled, his arms shot out, trying to catch himself, after she pushes and knocks him down. He lands, but not painfully, Victoria following him to the ground to straddle him. Michael was breathing fast, his hands gripping her waist as he composed himself.]
Very funny.
[He was amused, disoriented, but amused. Michael leaned his head back, touching it to the cool marbled flooring, sighing and rolling his eyes. He leaned his head up, fingers running along the words printed on her side, trying to read them.
Then his fingers move upward, his hand cupping her breast. The other hand reaches up and twirls around a lock of hair, tugging it, a little forcefully, so she would lean down towards him. When he'd pulled her face close enough, he nipped at her lip, then licked where he'd bitten.]
Very funny.
[His hands loosen their perspective grips, and snake around her back. Just as fast as she had knocked him down, he'd flipped her over, pressing his hips into hers. Michael ground against her, slowly at first, then faster. The thin fabric of his pants, the only thing separating them from full contact.]