Everything I Didn't Say

I didn't know what was about to happen between Michael and me but i think i was gonna like it. That was until Taylor walks in. She ruins everything. Why cant she have a little nerve to have sex at 17? She was such a goodie goodie. She was little miss perfect. Michael must have seen me glaring at Taylor because he smacks my ass and kisses my temple not wanting to stop either. I was worked up and i wanted him so badly.

A day later the guys had to get ready for an interview. They said i could be in it as well so i am wearing my superman tee shirt, my Australian flag shorts, my flag bandana, my stud bracelet, blue heels, my superman messenger bag, and my superman hat. It was an hour before we had to get ready so i decided to go eat. When i came back i wanted a shower so i told everyone not to leave without me. In a joking matter. "Hey Tarah can i join you?" Michael ashed me. Of coarse he would do it even if i said no, because he is Michael. He does that. 'Yeah sure." i say because honestly i want him in here. It isnt my fault he pulls my strings.

He jumps into the shower now the hot water running over his perfectly tan skin. I bite my lip. This is the first time i have seen him completely naked. I like it. I can see every tattoo. I can see everything from head to toe and i like it. He grabs my waist. I see his eyes move up and down my body. We are both under the water as he pulls me carefully towards him, his red hair-dye dripping down his long torso. He is so sexy. "I love you" he sucks in a breath when i kiss him hard. I already know he is hard. I know i want him. I know he wants me too. I reach down and take his length in my hand. I rub it carefully and he moans into my mouth as he sits down and leans against the back of the tub. I really hope he locked the door. I know he did. He never forgets to. I grasp his length and now his breathing is hitched. I know exactly where this is headed. We are both 18 so i don't really care. I am enjoying this moment. We have been dating for about half a year. It will be 1 year on our birthday. November 20th. We started dating in November 27th last year. It has been everything i have been thinking about my whole life. I started thinking about what it would be like to be married to him and have his last name ans have kids with his eyes, and hair, and nose, and personality. I just don't want them to be as tall as him. I am 5'5" and he is 6 foot. yeah i know 5 inches isn't that bad but it is when you have to stand on your tiptoes to kiss him when he teases you.

He puts his hands on my ass and sucks a mark onto my neck. I know exactly what to do now. I pull away and he whines but i move down and take his length again in my hand. I smile up at him through my lashes as i start to suck his long dick. He makes his hand find my hair and he pulls it gently making me moan. I know how this works. My mom is a slut and fucks different guys every day all over the damn house. I shake her out of my mind as i make Michael harder and harder. His moans fill the bathroom. I take my mouth off of his dick and he whines at the loss but I move to straddle his legs as i place him at my entrance. My breath hitches and i put my hands on his chest. He starts moving into me slowly at first.

Notes

Hi guys this chapter was late so sorry for that! I love you all xx

Tarah's outfit for the interview.
http://www.polyvore.com/michael_clifford/set?id=112370909