Es klingelt. Du öffnest die Tür und wirst gegen die wand gedrückt. Seine Hände liegen auf deinem arsch, während er dich fordernd küsst. Seine Hände gehen tiefer und du springst ihm um die Hüfte. Er presst dich wieder gegen die wand,zieht dein shirt aus und verteilt küsse auf deinem Körper. Es sind eigentlich mehr hikeys. Du vergräbst deine Hände in seinem gefärbtem Haar und whine quietly as he  bites in your sore skin. You could feel his smirk as you take his shirt off, placing kisses and hikeys on his neck. He pulls you closer to his, moaning softly. A few seconds later he throws you on your bed. He takes his jeans off. Now he's only wearing his boxers. He removes your jeans. Smiling as he sees you just in a bra and panties. He takes your hands and holds them above your head while kissing you from the corner from your lips to your breasts.
He leaves some more lovebites on your skin what makes you shiver. He releases your hands. ' leave them there ' he mumbles. His hand first stops at your boob. Kissing you behind your ear his hand slips in your panties. Gently he starts rubbing you /there/. He pecks your lips , his hand gets faster. You try not to, but you moan quietly. He smirks. Kissing you again softly but short. You wanted him to kiss you right. You wanted him to stop teasing you. You lift your hands, holding his head while kissing him. ' I said leave your hands there ' he said. After searching his jeans and removing the belt from it he ties you up. He starts teasing you again. His fingers moving quickly, but every time you came close he stopped. ' for fucks sake, mike ' you couldn't breathe normal. Mikes grin grew. You kissed again, carefully he bites your lip. His fingers again in you. ' Michael !' You moan. He takes his fingers out of you. ' suck' he tells you. ' I won'-' his fingers putting in your mouth he makes you shut up. ' suck ' he says again.
He looks you in the eye and smiles as you start to suck. ' good girl ' he replaces his fingers with his lips kissing you softly. You yell as he thrusts into you. Your hands are still tied up ,not able to scratch his back or sth like that. 'scream my name. ' he says. 'Remove the belt ' you answer. Mike just smirks and thrusts deeper in you. You scream.

' your wrist looks bad.'
' I'm fine '
mike lays on his back, holding you tight to him (So your back at his chest ) .
'Really ? ' his voice got deeper. 'we could go for another round..'
He let your hands go. His hand lands at your thighs going up and down there. Teasing you. You lay your head against his chest enjoying what he does with you.