CHAPTER 95: HUSH, BABY

NATASHA

I knew I said "no", I knew I was upset over what I had just discovered, but Michael has a charm that I can't resist.

"Oh, fuck, baby..." he moaned into my ear as he slowly penetrated me with his long, thick rod.

My grip on the sides of the table tightened. I bit my lower lip, stifling the moans that he drew from me.

"You're so wet," he groaned quietly.

"Oh my God..." I gasped when he thrust deep all of a sudden.

"Quiet now." He placed his hand on my lips to muffle the faint noises I was making as he began to move inside me.

My eyes rolled back immediately when I felt the tip of his arousal hit my spot.

"Oh, baby, you feel so good." He licked the back of my ear, igniting a flame within me.

My skin crawled as I clenched around him. I heard him breathe out a groan.

"Keep doing that, baby," he demanded as his free hand guided my back to arch more and lift my hips. "God, that's so fucking good."

His pace quickened.

My face flushed beet red as I stopped myself from crying out in ple