[~Music Recommendations: Take Me Home by The Paper Kites, Nadia Reid & I Won't Give Up by Chance Pena~]
Michael offered her a light peck over her lips as a reassurance that she'd be fine and he would be treating her well. Layla felt elated feeling the care in his kiss however soon he got the taste of his lust as he groped her bosom and tugged at her peak, she felt his manhood twitch inside her.
"You're driving me crazy…" His horse voice, laced with his hot breath, fanned against her face. Soon, Michael adjusted her position as he held either of her legs and pulled them apart a bit to dive in even deeper.
"Ahh…" She moaned, anticipating his move, laced with her own lust for him; she felt no shame, no remorse, she was all in for him, today she was going to allow him to do whatever he wanted.
