#michaelcliffordsmut

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Word count: 1,260

Please read part 1 and 2 first! this is the last part I’m doing for this, I had too much fun xD

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Letting me stand on my own, my toes meet the frostiness of the bathroom tile. A shiver runs through me as Cal’s eyes meet my own. He pushes me against the bathroom door a hand cradling the back of my head as we hear the soft click of the bathroom door as it closes. Despite what we just did, I still hold some nerves at the base of my belly as I look up at him.

His hands move through the back of my hair as he goes to cradle both sides of my jaw, “Such a good girl for me, yeah?” He whispers against my lips.

I let out a shuddered breath as his words fall across my lips. His hand leaving my face to trail down my stomach, fingers finding my clit. “Always so, so good for me.”

My hands clutch his forearms as my head hits the door, I moan as I struggle to catch my breath. “As much as I'd like to take you against this door,” He ran his nose over my jaw line as he brought his lips up to my ear. “I have a promise to uphold.” I try to catch my breath as I peer up at him. “Please.”

He trails his hands from my shoulders down to my fingertips, maintaining eye contact. He takes hold of my hands bringing them up to circle his neck. His hands burning a path as he cups to cup the backs of my thighs, hoisting me up around his waist. I run my hands up through his curls as I kiss up his neck to his jaw, enjoying the way he tenses as I run my tongue up the length of his jaw.

He stops in front of the shower glass door and slides it open, other arm under my ass, supporting me. He carefully steps us in, sliding the door shut behind him. He brings one hand up to cup the back of my neck as his mouth meets mine, hot tongue meeting my own. He reaches down to cup under my ass as he pushes us up against the shower wall, the sharp cold of the tile meets my back as I hiss and arch forward. My nipples brushing against the hardness of his chest as the back of my head meets the wall. My nails dig into his shoulders as he drags his tongue on the open column of my throat. “You ok pretty girl?” He whispers against my throat. I breathed out as I nodded.

“I need your mouth on me again, please.” I begged as my forehead met his. “You begging is almost just as pretty as you cumming sweetheart.” he gently lets me to my feet, hands still on my ass. “But I’m afraid I don’t know where you need my mouth. You’re going to have to tell me (Y/N).”

Nerves explode in my belly spreading to my toes as I clench my thighs trying to stop the ached. All of this still so new to me. “My chest. My stomach, thighs. My pussy. Anywhere Cal, just please. Don’t make me beg.” I rake my nails down his chest, enjoying the hiss that comes out of his mouth. “Why not baby? You sound so pretty when you beg.” His hand coming down to cup my bare pussy. “But my girl gets anything she asks for.” His finger circles my entrance before slightly pushing in. I hissed, still sore from the bedroom. He gives me one last kiss to my mouth before he leans down to run his tongue down my chest. He pulls his hand from me and gives me one last look before stepping back and slowly sinking to his knees.

My stomach tightens and my fist clench at my sides. I whimper as I look down to see him on his knees in front of me. He raises an eyebrow as he runs his hands across my thighs, slowly nudging them open. “Is this what you wanted? Me on my knees for you?” He ran his tongue on the inside of my thigh, so close but so far to where I need him. “Me, tasting you on my knees?” His hand came behind me to turn the handle for the shower, cold water shooting out soaking both of us. I gasp as the cool water hits my skin, chilling the fire he set to my nerves. My hands going to grip and pull his hair while he stares up at me, tongue circling my clit as water continues to spray down on both of us.

“Jesus.” I gasp out as his fingers tighten on my hips as he continues to devour me. A  hand shooting out to grab the wall as the other tightens in his hair. His hand leaves my hip and brings a finger to curl into my entrance, tongue still teasing my clit. My toes curl and thighs start to shake as a burn start to blossom in my lower stomach. He pulls his mouth from me but keeps his finger caressing me. “C’mon Cal please.” I whined. I start to push his head towards me, desperate.

My ears ringing as I clench my thighs around his hand, desperate for my release. He pinches my thigh to get his attention. Chest heaving as I try to catch my breath as I look at him. “Can you hand me the Showerhead my love?” Thumb circling my clit as he peers up at me. My whole body is tight as I try to chase me release, so close.

His hand stops completely making me grunt as I gave him a look of annoyance. “I asked you a question (Y/N). Focus sweetheart.”

Keeping my eyes on him I trail my hand blindly up the wall until my fingers meet the cool metal of the shower head. With a shaky hand I curl my fingers around it and take it off the wall, handing it to him. “That’s my good girl.” With a smile and a final kiss to my thigh he turns the shower head onto me. His fingers go back to curling inside me as the water pulses against my clit. I moan loudly as the water hits me, grip tightening on his hair as he looks up at me, a second finger working its way inside of me.

I gasp as I try to find my breath, my legs failing to support me as my orgasm creeps up on me. “You got it baby, come for me pretty girl,” His fingers going faster now. “Come for me while I’m on my knees for you.” My orgasm explodes through every nerve in my body, electricity and fire spreading through every nerve. My ears start to ring as I feel myself become to weak to stand on my own. He drops the showerhead as he rises to his feet, an arm coming around my waist, helping me stand upright. Other hand coming up to to cradle my jaw.

Limbs grew weak as he kissed me, tongue invading my mouth. All I see, hear, feel, taste, is him. And I never want to stop. “You ok baby?” He whispers against my lips. I grin as I look up at him, exhaustion setting over me.

Pairing: Ashton + Y/N

Rating: X

Description: Y/N and Michael had been dating for about 6 months, they were always better as best friends but they wanted to give it a try. She has always hung out with the other three boys, but she has always had her eye on Ashton. 

Warning: oral sex, fingering, sex, dom!ash, sub!reader

The loud sound of the random video game the boys were playing was booming in the background, she tried to focus on the video she was watching on her phone, but when something exciting happened, the boys busted up, yelling at the tops of their lungs. Y/N looked up in annoyance, “Really guys? You have won three times in a row, it doesn’t get any more exciting than the first, I promise you that.” She pushes the lock button on her phone, placing it down on her lap.

Michael glances over, jutting out his bottom lip. “I’m sorry baby, did we disrupt you?” He slides over, his arm wrapping around her shoulder. She shivered a little bit but not enough for him to notice. She never minded showing affection with Michael around the two other boys, but she always cared when Ashton was around. She didn’t know why he affected her and the others didn’t. There was just something about him. The way he dressed, the way he smiled. He was so sophisticated, and so well mannered. 

You shake your head, “It doesn’t matter, I’m done now.” He nods at you, and then looks at Ashton. “I might head out and get another case of beer, the boys should be here in an hour, so I have time to run out and go get some. Any other requests?” He questions, looking between you and Ashton. You sigh, “Can you get me that special ice cream that we get every Thursday? I’m really craving some.” She leans her head back, looking up at him from upside down. He smiles, “It’s all the way across town but I will go there just for you.” 

He walks over to the table beside the couch and grabs his keys. He kisses your forehead goodbye and dabs Ashton up before leaving. You sit silently, hearing the car start up and descend from the driveway. It’s quiet between you two for a few seconds, before you try to make small talk. “Have you ever been to the ice cream shop on 68th street?” He shakes his head no in response to her question.  “I actually haven’t, maybe I’ll try it when he gets back with yours.” He jokes, kicking your leg. You gasp, kicking him right back. His eyes narrow as he grabs your ankle, pulling you towards him.

You grab his arm, tugging him forward, and as soon as you do that, hes partially on top of you. You both smile and laugh, and as you realize the position you’re in, your smile slowly fades. You look at his lips, and slowly let your eyes wander back up to his eyes. You know it’s wrong, and that you may or may not regret it in the morning, but at that moment you didn’t care. You quickly bring your hand to the back of his head, pulling him down. You press your lips against his hungrily, and he shows the same emotion right back. 

His hand wanders down your side and you gasp against his lips when his hand finds your thigh, gripping it and pulling your waists together more. You tangle your fingers in his hair, tugging on the strands. You hear a throaty moan come out of his mouth, and he quickly pulls away from the kiss, his hands finding your jaw. His thumb is placed on the right side of your jaw, the rest of his fingers and palm on the left. He tilts your head back forcefully, attacking your neck. He kisses and sucks everywhere, and as soon as he hears you moan when he finds the spot, he sucks on it, nipping and licking until there is a dark red hickey in it’s place. 

He other hand slides down between you both, slipping into the gym shorts you had been wear. He slides right past your underwear, his pointer finger and index finger rubbing your clit. You let out a loud gasp, your head tilting back farther to give him more access and your eyes instantly closing. “You like that baby? Does that feel good?” He whispers into your ear, his fingers quickly sliding down, slowly pushing into your hole. 

You let out a loud moan, “Fuck, Ashton, yes. It feels so good.” You cry, your hips thrusting up against his fingers. He smiles against your neck, leaning up so he is positioned above you, your face inches away. “Let me hear you baby, I wanna know how good I’m making you feel.” He demands, his fingers curling up, and as soon as he hits your g-spot, your monas get louder. You start to clench around his fingers and he groans, leaning up while his other hand presses down against your abdomen. “That’s a good girl, just like that, cum on my fingers.” His words coax you to an orgasm, your thighs shaking as your back arches off the bed.

Loud moans mixed with screams leave your mouth, and your vision starts to blur. After a few seconds, he pulls his fingers out of your pants, hovering above you. “That’s a good girl.” He mumbles, pressing his lips against yours. He sucks on your bottom lip, pulling away and sitting up. “Let’s see the mess that I made.” He smirks and pulls your shorts and underwear down, revealing your pussy. His lips attack your clit, sucking and licking all over before he moves down, cleaning your mess up. He kisses up your body, pushing up your shirt and catching your nipple in his mouth. He swirls his tongue around, pulling the nipple with his mouth before letting it go, doing the same with the other one. 

“Think you can do one more? Because I wanna feel you cum around me.” He bites his lip, unbuttoning his pants pushing them down along with his boxers. You nod, “Yes please, I wanna feel you inside of me.” He nods, slowly pushing your legs apart and positioning himself between them. He lines his dick up with your hole. He slowly pushes himself in, his eyes closing as he tips his head back. He bottoms out, and you feel completely full. Your eyes close, “Fuck, you fit so well.” You moan as he slowly pulls out, then pushes all the way back in. 

As soon as he thrusts back in, you hear a car pull into the drive. His eyes widen as he looks down at you, quickly pulling out and struggling to pull his pants up. “Fuck!” You cry, quickly grabbing your underwear and shorts and running up the stairs and into your room. You lock the door, trying to look presentable. You glance in the mirror, seeing the large hickey and gasping. You grab your back of foundation and powder and quickly try to cover it up. You end up doing so after about 5 minutes and Michael knocking on the door every minute to try to get you to come out. You push open the door, walking to the banister and seeing everyone sitting on the couch. Ashton catches your eyes before any of the other boys do, and winks at you. He turns his attention back to the t.v. while you try to catch your breath.

Author’s Note: I finally finished another writing even though I have been gone so long doing school. Now that it’s summer I am back to writing! This is a Cake smut and I am very proud of it, if I do say so myself. If you guys have any requests or comments please let me know. Hope you guys enjoy ;)

Word Count: 2,640

I picked up the mail from the mailbox and headed into my apartment. The place was a mess which made it difficult to find the light and turn it on. When I finally sat down at the couch to look at my mail I sighed. The rent was due this week and I was sure that I couldn’t afford it. I could barely afford food for this month alone. I knew that the tips were good at the cafe that I worked at,  but it simply wasn’t enough money for me to make a living off of. I knew that I was going to have to get a second job and one that was well paying.

I grabbed a beer from the fridge and opened my laptop to glance at some job offers. Most of them that I saw conflicted with my job at the cafe since it was throughout the day. A night job was the best idea for me. I saw a couple of bartending and waitressing options that sounded nice but I was hoping to find one with a little bit more of a pay.  I didn’t want to settle for any of the jobs that were on there for now. I finished up the last drop of my beer before closing my laptop and calling it a night.

The next day I got up and headed to the cafe at 4am for the morning shift and to open the place up. My best friend, Kevin, was opening the cafe with me so it was a good way to start the morning.

“Kevin, I literally don’t know what to do! I don’t want to lose to apartment and the pay at those bars just isn’t enough. I will literally do anything. Do you have any ideas?” He laughed at my exaggerated tone and then smirked.

“ I have one job offer but you have to really be open to anything. It pays super well though.”

“Go on…” I say curious of what the job could possibly be.

“ Okay hear me out. It basically being a personal sex assistant. It’s like a brothel and they make it very safe for all of their assistants. All of their customers have to have current paperwork saying that they are clean and they do free examinations for their assistants. It’s a very private place so not many people know about it. They are hiring right now if you’re interested.” He raises his eyebrows trying to examine my expression.

I didn’t really have a problem with the idea of this job. Sex for me was never a big sacred thing, it was sorta just an act and I mean, hey, I could get paid for it too. 

“ Actually, I think that I will apply. It pays well and it’s not like I have many friends that would judge me. The real question is; do I want to know how you know about this place?” I teased.

He laughed and nudged my shoulder. After that conversation, we went on our day normally and he sent me the address to the place since I could only apply in person. I got off of work early that day and headed over to the place. It was in a sketchy neighbourhood which started to get me worried. I pulled into a parking lot of a strip mall and searched for the address. The door, once found, had no signs on it and there was nothing indicating that it was even the right place. I opened the door and found a set of black stairs in front of me. Heading up them, I started to hear some slight music and once I got to the top of the stairs, the whole scenery changed. The place was dark but also well lit and right in front of me was a black desk. It looked almost like a doctors office here, but very much with a dark vibe.

The lady at the reception desk looked up at me and I walked over to her.

“ Hi how may I help you today?” She asked. I stuttered not knowing exactly how to ask to apply.

“Uhm, Hi I’m (Y/N) and I’m looking to apply for a job as an assistant here. Uh my friend told me about it.” My face flushed finishing the sentence.

“Okay. What’s your friends name?”

“Kevin.” I state and she nods in understanding.

“He told me that you were coming. Come this way please.” She guided me to the back and into another room with a desk and she handed me some paperwork. 

“Do you have your medical forms with you?” She asked. Knowing that I would need them, I nodded and pulled them out of my bag. She glanced through them, nodding, while I filled out the application form. The first part of it was just basic information, but the second part was far from it. They ask me what my sexuality was, how many people I was comfortable with having sex with at a time, and a list of kinks to check off. None of the kinks really seemed to bother me, so I just selected the box that said all and passed the paper back to her. It was silent for a few moments as she left the room and came back with a folder. 

She smiled at me, “ You got the job. You start tomorrow and here is your schedule of people you will be with each night. Each customer has a little sheet of paper with some information about them and what they are looking for/any special requests. If you have any problems just let us know. Otherwise, have fun and make the most of it. Welcome to the team!”

I was excited that I got the job but also nervous for my first day tomorrow. The next morning I immediately told Kevin that I got the job and he hugged me.

“See I knew that you would get it! When do you start?” He asked.

“Tonight and I’m super nervous. They gave me a folder with my customers and I haven’t checked who it is yet.” I pulled out the folder from my purse and opened it up to see the paperwork for tonight. Expecting to see some old ugly guy, I was shocked to see not one but TWO good looking guys. One had short whitish, blonde hair with tattoos scattered over his arms. One stuck out; a sword that was located on his left upper arm. The other one was tall with blonde curly hair. He had on a silk button down and a chain as a necklace. Both were good looking and I was actually getting a little excited at the idea of tonight. From the paperwork it said that the tall ones name was Luke and the other guys was Calum. It said that they were both dominant and they were looking for someone to be submissive for the night. The only rules that they had were to do as told and to use the safe word “apple” only if needed. 

“ Wow you go lucky for the first night dang.” I heard Kevin say looking behind me. I couldn’t stop thinking about the plans ahead of me. I knew I would have to wear some nice lingerie before tonight.

Time at the cafe went by fast and soon enough I was rushing to the mall to buy something nice to wear for tonight. I got to Victoria Secret and found the perfect one piece black lace set. It fit my body perfectly and was definitely a good investment for my new job. It was seven by the time I arrived at the sketchy strip mall again and headed up those stairs. The same lady, whose name I learned was Katie, greeted me at the desk and led me to a private room. This room had a king sized bed and a full dresser full of toys and ropes, all which intrigued me. “Your first clients should be here in another five to ten minutes.”

She left me alone to my room and I took a moment to shake my arms, trying to relieve some of the nerves I had. As I scanned the room, I saw the black out curtains and a full length mirror. There was also a side door that I presumed led to a bathroom. The room sorta gave me typical vampire cave vibes and I think I was gonna have to add a few items in the room to make it more comfy. 

The knock on the door stopped my thoughts as I walked over to open it. As the door opened, I was immediately in front of two rather tall men; Calum and Luke.

Luke looks me up and down and smirks while walking into the room, Calum following suit. “Well the new girl definitely does not disappoint in looks.” I blush at Lukes words as I let them examine me for a moment.

Calum walks over to face me and leans into my ear, “You’re new so we will start you off easy baby.” He lightly bites my earlobe before connecting our lips in a heated kiss. His lips feel soft against mine and I moan, wrapping my arms around his neck to pull him closer. Luke came up behind me and nipped at my exposed neck. 

Feeling more confident, I pulled back from the kiss, biting Cal’s bottom lip in the process. Both boys turned to me as I headed towards the bed and pulled the zipper of the dress that I had on down, leaving me in the black lace one piece. I wink back at the boys, Luke muttering a quick ‘Christ’ before rushing over to me and pushing me back on the bed, pushing his lips into mine. 

I whined into the kiss, “ You’re wearing too many clothes.” as I pull his white shirt over his head and throw it somewhere. His golden skin glows in the soft light and I watch him shove his jeans and boxers down as well. He leaned back down to reconnect the kiss and I moaned at the feeling of him hard cock against my semi clothed heat. I bucked up my hips in order to feel him more, watching him groan above me. He pulled away, motioning for Calum to come over to him. I looked to see that Calum had already ridded himself of his clothing. I watched as Luke whispered something in Cal’s ear and he blushed before nodding his head. Cal leaned over me, taking Luke’s spot.

“I’m gonna make you feel so good babygirl.” He whispered, starting his trail of kisses down my body. I let out a whine as he got closer to my core. He chuckled before taking off my one piece and spreading my legs apart. Calum made soft kisses on both of my thighs before he looked up at me to wink. I groaned in frustration but was quickly cut off by a moan as he took a strip straight down my core. I immediately reached for his short hair as he started to work on my clit. His tongue delved into my pussy and I moaned pulling on his hair. The action caused him to whine and the sound made me even more close to the edge. 

“Let me taste her Cal.” I heard Luke say as he was slowly jerking himself off. I expected him to eat me out as well, but was shocked and pleasantly turned on to see them start making out instead. The kiss was heated as Luke immediately took control of it, groping Calum cock, causing him to whine,”Please sir.” I was dripping at the scene in front of me and I whined wanting to be part of it.  

“Looks like the princess is getting a little impatient,” Luke chuckled, “Why don’t you suck me off love, while Cal opens you up for my big cock?” I moaned at the thought, quickly changing positions so I was on my stomach. My head was hanging right next to Luke’s cock, while Calum got behind me to start opening me up. I looked up at Luke, flashing him a quick wink before I wrapped my mouth around the tip of his cock. He groaned, hands going straight for my hair. I moved farther down on his cock, taking in as much of him as I could without choking. 

“C-can I fuck your mouth, Jesus Christ” I heard Luke say from above me as I hummed a response back. He was quick to put my hair into a makeshift ponytail and start fucking into my mouth. I felt fingers at my clit and I moaned lightly as Calum started to finger me. He started out slow with only one finger, but quickly realized that I could take more and added a second. 

I moaned around Luke’s cock, causing him to curse and bucked his hips into my mouth. My eyes were watering, but I didn’t care; the pleasure that both the boys were giving me was far too good to stop. I felt Luke twitch in my mouth before he pulled out.

I whined at the loss of feeling full as Cal pulled his fingers out of me and sucked them clean. He rolled me over onto my back and pulled me in for a kiss. The kiss was deep as he glided his tongue over mine. I felt his hard on against my stomach and grasped it with my hand, stoking it a few times. I broke the kiss.

“Want you inside of me. Please Cal.” I whined and he quickly alined himself up with me. We both moaned as he pushed in and dropped his head into my neck, giving a quick kiss. He set up his pace for slow, deep, and powerful thrusts. The whole situation was overwhelming and intimate.I closed my eyes and let my nails rake down his back causing a small whine to come out of his mouth. He stopped moving for a moment as I watched Luke line up behind him. Cal looked over at Luke and nodding as Luke pushed himself into Cal. Cal’s body went limp against me and he let out a high pitched whine. 

Luke bottomed out and soon Calum was begging for Luke to move which he chuckled and pulled almost fully out before slamming back in.The thrust caused Calum to thrust deeper into me and we all let out a moan. Luke started back up a pace that was faster than Cal’s, but just as hard. I could feel myself getting closer and I knew that Calum wouldn’t last due to his increasingly loud whines. 

Luke let one particularly hard thrust that had Calum biting my shoulder. The action pushed me over the edge as I clenched around Calum and through my head back, moaning. Luke didn’t stop his thrust as Calum got even closer to cumming.

“Sir please let me cum. I-I'm so close.” Cal begged and Luke grunted back an okay before Calum’s seed was shooting into me. I moaned at the feeling and the sensitivity as Calum finally pulled out. Luke pulled out of Cal as well and stroked his cock a few times before cumming on both me and Cal with a loud ‘Fuck’. 

Everything that had just happened had me exhausted as I watched Luke get a wet towel and wash both me and Calum off. Cal pulled the blanket over the both of us and let Luke underneath as well once he had finished up. My head was on Calum’s chest as Luke wrapped his arms around me. 

Michael was never the one to be rough in bed. It was always slow and so passionate and full of love. I’m not complaining because it’s an amazing experience and I wouldn’t trade it for the world. But sometimes, I just want to be rough. I want to talk dirty to him or role play or something different than what we’re doing. I want to spice it up, but I wouldn’t ever tell him that. I’m afraid he would take it the wrong way.

My best friend, Amy, and I are on my couch waiting for Michael to come home from the studio. We haven’t talked in a while and we figured it was time to catch up.

“So how are things going with you and Michael?” She wagged her eyebrows up and down.

I laughed, “We’re good.”

“Just good? Come on I want details.”

“Well,” I sat up on the couch more, “I’ve been thinking about our sex life a lot.” I started.

“Go on.” She encouraged.

“And we don’t do much. We just do the basics, nothing extravagant. I don’t know I just want to-”

“Go HAAM.”

I laughed and nodded, “Basically. But I don’t know if he wants to.”

“So, basically, Michael is too vanilla in bed?” She concludes.

I nod in agreement, “Yeah, pretty much.”

“That sucks, Y/N.”

I take a sip of my wine just as I heard the front door close. I look up and see Michael smiling at me from the archway into the living room, “Hey, love. Hey, Amy.”

“Hi, Mikey.” I smile at him.

Amy gulped down the rest of her wine and stood up, “It’s getting late, I should get going.”

We say our goodbyes and I shut the front door behind her as she left. Once I turn around to formally greet Michael, he slams me against the wall. I’m taken back a bit and I swallow hard, trying to focus on what’s happening.

“I’m too vanilla?” He asked, his voice dropping a few octaves.

I swallowed hard, “Uh…” My voice shook.

“You really believe that?” He shook his head in disbelief, “I need to prove you wrong.”

“What?” I tilted my head in confusion.

He didn’t answer me, he just crashed his lips against mine. I kissed him back right away and let my hands travel to the back of his neck, but not before tracing his jawline with my fingertips. Before I could reach his neck, he grabbed my wrists and pinned my arms above my head. I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion; Michael has never acted like this before. He detected his lips from mine and traveled them done my jaw to my neck.

“Michael, what are-”

“Don’t talk.” He demanded, his lips leaving marks all over my skin. He gripped my bottom of my shirt and lifted it off my body. He trailed kisses down my collarbone and to the valley between my breasts and down my torso. My breathing became rapid as his lips got closer and closer to my aching core. I could already feel the wetness between my legs. He kissed the skin above my waist and I squeezed my thighs together to relieve some of the pressure, but he pushed them apart. I whimpered in response which caused him go smile against my skin. He unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them down my legs along with my panties. He started kissing my thighs and I leaned against the wall, grabbing the side table to make sure I don’t fall. He purposely kissed all around my clit to tease me and I groaned in frustration. He chuckled and then attached his lips to my sensitive bud. I cried out in pleasure and in relief as his tongue lapped around my sex. God this feels so good, his tongue against me. I bucked my hips forward and he pushed me back against the wall. He rarely goes down on me, but when he does, he never fails to blow my mind. His hand reached around me and grabbed my ass and he gripped it tightly, leaving a mark for sure. He licked up and down my slit and sucked harshly on my clit. I moaned Michael’s name and gripped my fingers in the back of his hair.

He hummed against me which caused me to buck my hips forward again. He slammed me against the wall and began vigorously eat me out. I cried out and almost fell to the ground, but he held me up with his arms. I moaned louder and louder until I hit my high, releasing myself on his face. I collapsed on top of him, but he held me up and licked me clean. He lifted me off the ground and brought me into our bedroom which was upstairs and he kicked the door shut. He laid me down on the bed, “Stay here. Be naked when I come back.” He demanded.

“Wait, where are you going?”

“No talking.” He said and left the room.

I reached behind me and unclipped my bra and threw it on the ground. I patiently waited for Michael to come back which wasn’t very long.

He came back into the room holding something behind his back. He put it on the floor so I couldn’t see and he climbed onto the bed. He was now stripped down to his boxers. He hovered over me and then flipped us around so I was on top of him.

“Ride my thigh.” He demanded.

I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion, “What?”

“No talking and do as I say.” He gripped my waist.

He was lying flat on his back and his legs were straight, my heat hovering above his upper thigh. I sat down on him and he hissed at the feeling of me on top of him. I started to move my hips slightly which caused a moan to escape from my lips. He started to move my hips at the pace he wanted and I let him because my God does this feel good. I fire ignited between my legs and the bubbling sensation started to form again. I don’t know if I can handle another orgasm so soon after my first. But he was in charge tonight apparently so I’m just going to go with the flow. I threw my head back and moaned loudly, rubbing myself harder against him. My second orgasm washed over me quicker than I expect and I cried out Michael’s name with each hip thrust onto his skin, riding out my orgasm. He quickly flipped us over and hopped off the bed quickly and grabbed something I couldn’t see.

“Close your eyes.” He demanded.

I sighed and closed my eyes. I heard shuffling around the room until I felt the bed dip and something soft cover my eyes. I shook my head, “No, please, I want to see you.”

“What did I say about talking, Y/N?”

I closed my mouth and he continued to tie the blindfold onto my face. Then he held onto my wrists and put them above my head and I felt something cool and hard touch them: handcuffs. Before I could protest, he already had me chained up to the bed. I tugged onto my wrists and groaned, but there’s nothing I can do. He’s being in charge tonight. He kissed me quickly before pushing my legs apart and thrusting into me. I moaned at the feeling of him filling me up and I tiled my head back in pleasure. He slowly moved out of me before slamming back into me. He repeated this action over and over again. His tip brushed against my g-spot each time and I moved my head to the side. He suddenly pulled out of me and threw one of my legs over his shoulder. He slammed back into me and I arched my back off the bed. He didn’t just brush against my g-spot, he full on hit it. Over and over and over again and I started screaming his name. I gripped onto the sheets of the bed crying out his name over and over again.

“Am I too vanilla now, Y/N?” He groaned in a low voice.

“No, ah, no Mikey. Fuck.” I moaned.

“I. Love. You. So. Damn. Much.” He yelled out with each thrust.

All too soon, my walls clenched around him and I came hard. I cried out multiple times and I’m pretty sure my knuckles are white from gripping onto the sheets so hard.

“Fuck, Y/N, fuck.” He moaned until he stilled. His legs shook and I felt him twitch inside me, spilling himself into me. He slowly rocked in and out of me until he pulled out and laid down next to me. He laid there together trying to catch our breath because that took a lot out of me. Then he shifted and I felt the handcuffs come off me and he slowly took the blindfold off my face. I blinked a few times before I regained my full vision and I saw him looking at me questioningly.

“What?” I asked.

“Did I hurt you? Was that too much?”

I laughed and leaned over and kissed him, “That was amazing, Mikey.”

“God, I love you.”

“I love you, too.”

Just smut content for now, will do blurbs and such later on

Ashton Irwin:

Yes Mistress

Luke Hemmings:

Blindfold

Calum Hood:

Show Me Pt.1

Show Me Pt.2

Show Me Pt.3

Michael Clifford: