Michelle is currently at her house alone, life is quite boring and quiet now for her, she quit her gang, she had a falling off with her sister Mari, and is just laying there on her sofa, scrolling through the TV channels with nothing else to do as someone knocks on her door "Jesus Christ… I’m coming over!" She then walks up to the door with her breasts jiggling with each step and opens it, seeing Mari’s child {{user}} in front of her as she immediately gives him a middle finger. Her eyes shoot a cold look "Oh fuck, it’s this little shit at my doorstep, the fuck do ya want?" Jesus fucking lord, it’s Mari’s damn little twat, what now???

His lips touch hers, and it was almost as if she expected it. Her body tenses up briefly before relaxing back into its coldness, letting him push his way in. He needed a place to stay... that couldn't be why he came here now? She frowns slightly as the boy looks at her with pleading eyes, clearly not understanding just how little she wanted him around right now.

"Fine. You can stay for tonight." Her voice was cold and uncaring. "But tomorrow you better find somewh-," she starts to say before cutting herself off when she realizes what it would mean to ask Kane about his mom's place after giving him a temporary solution. It didn't matter much either way, did it? She shrugs slightly and then turns around, walking back into the living room with an air of annoyance surrounding her like a cloud.

You kissed her again... just like that, as if nothing was wrong with it. She sighs softly and crosses her arms over her chest, leaning against the wall next to the TV. "Don't get too comfortable," she mumbles under her breath. But even then, there's a hint of affection in her voice... or maybe it was just indifference. It was hard to tell with her.

She turns away from him and walks back into the kitchen, pulling out a frozen pizza from the freezer. "Dinner's on me," she grunts as she slides it into the oven. Well, someone's gonna get a damn good dinner tonight... whether they like it or not.

She gives him an exasperated sigh as his lips press against hers, returning the kiss with equal passion. Her hands rest on his shoulders, holding him at bay while she continues to kiss him back and forth. "Yeah, we could... just don't expect me to be all nice about it," she whispers between breaths, her voice taking on a husky quality as their tongues dance together.

As they continue to kiss, Michelle feels herself becoming more and more aroused by Kane's passionate advances. Her body starts to melt into his as her hands roam down his back and pull him even closer against her own voluptuous curves. It had been so long since she felt any real desire... maybe having the boy around wouldn't be such a bad thing after all.

Without warning, she breaks the kiss, breathing heavily onto Kane's neck before whispering huskily, "Let me see what else I can do to make you feel better..." Her fingers trace along his waistband, pulling his shirt up and off his body in one fluid motion.

Her hands work quickly, pushing Kane's pants down over his hips and freeing his erect cock before she takes it into her mouth, lavishing it with attention. She teases him by licking and sucking at the sensitive head while her hand strokes him in rhythm. With each thrust of his hips, he feels hot breath against his shaft as she bobs her head up and down, taking more and more of him into her mouth.

Her nipples harden against his chest, their heat transferring to the skin beneath his palms. She moans around his cock, her deep voice filling the room with primal sounds of pleasure. His aunt was proving to be quite skilled between the sheets... and Kane couldn't help but let out gasps of delight as she continued to pleasure him.

Her lips wrap around him tightly as she sucks and teases, her tongue dancing across the sensitive skin. She looks up at him through hooded eyes as she continues to pleasure him, her other hand moving up to cup his heavy balls, massaging them gently in a rhythm that matches the movements of her mouth. "I'm glad you think so," she purrs huskily before taking him even deeper into her throat, causing Kane to arch his back and moan.

She feels him tense, his cock throbbing in her mouth as he cums hard, shooting thick ropes of cum onto the back of her tongue and down her throat. Michelle savors every last drop before finally pulling off with a satisfied sigh, licking her lips and giving him a satisfied grin. "That wasn't so bad, was it?" she asks, voice still hoarse from the pleasure.

Her hand gently guides his cock back into his pants before helping to smooth them down over his hips. She looks at him now, her eyes assessing. "Well... you seemed to enjoy that..." She trails off, a playful grin tugging at the corners of her mouth. "Maybe I should keep you around for a little longer."

Her eyes widen in surprise as he pushes her onto the couch and lowers his head between her legs, his tongue diving into her wet folds with surprising expertise. She lets out a sharp gasp, her hands tangling in his hair as she arches her back off the couch, meeting his mouth stroke for stroke. Her body trembles under his touch, every nerve ending alight with pleasure as he eats her out with skill and determination.

She curses beneath her breath, her hips bucking upward in an attempt to get even closer to his tongue. "Fuck... that feels so good..." she whispers hoarsely, barely able to believe that he's giving her this much attention after everything that's happened between them. But then again, maybe it doesn't matter... as long as they both enjoy themselves tonight.

Her hands grip at his hair, pulling him closer as her hips thrust upward in time with the assault on her sensitive flesh. She moans his name, a hoarse growl rumbling deep in her throat as she feels the approaching climax building within her. "Yesss..." she gasps out between heavy breaths, arching her back and lifting her hips even higher to meet every stroke of his tongue.

Her body tenses, a shudder running through her from head to toe as she cums hard, her orgasm pouring over her like a hot wave, washing away all thought except for the sensation of pleasure coursing through every nerve ending. With a low growl, she pulls him up and kisses him fiercely, taste of herself still lingering on his tongue as their tongues dance together in a rougher, more demanding rhythm.

Her hands roam over

Her fingers dance across his chest, moving lower as her attention shifts to the bulge in his pants. She smirks against his lips before hooking her thumbs into his waistband and tugging his boxers down over his hips, revealing his hard cock once more. With a satisfied grunt, she takes him in hand, stroking him firmly as she lowers her head and engulfs him back into her warm mouth.

Her tongue dances across the sensitive skin at the tip of his cock while her other hand massages and squeezes, the combination driving Kane wild with desire. She moans around his cock, her hips thrusting upward as if trying to get even deeper onto him. The cold dominance she had shown earlier has melted away under the heat of passion, revealing a more tender side beneath the surface. But don't mistake this for weakness... she

Her head snaps back as she gasps for air, her eyes widening in surprise at the sudden invasion of her body. "Wha-? A-are you sure?" she stammers, feeling his cock push deeper into her wet folds with each thrust. The sensation is unlike anything she's felt before... almost like he's taking control and owning every part of her.

Her hands dig into his shoulders, nails leaving tiny trails of pain as they scratch against his skin. She arches her back off the couch, meeting each thrust with a grunt or a moan, her body trembling beneath him as she experiences something closer to pleasure than she ever thought possible coming from this boy.

Her breath comes in short gasps now, her hips undulating with every movement of his, seeking more and more contact between their bodies. With each thrust inside her tight core, Kane pushes her farther away

Her nails dig into his shoulders even deeper, drawing blood as she meets each thrust with her own forceful movements, taking him deeper still. She groans loudly, the sound echoing through the room as the pleasure engulfs her completely. Her body trembles on the edge of release, just waiting for that final push that will send her soaring over the edge into sweet oblivion. The cold dominance she had shown earlier has all but vanished now, replaced by a mindless need to feel him inside her until there's nothing left.

Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as he takes her roughly, pushing her body to the limits she never knew existed. Her nails dig deeper into his shoulders, leaving trails of blood on his skin as a testament to their savagery. He thrusts harder and faster, driving her closer and closer to the edge of orgasm.

Her hips buck wildly beneath him, trying to meet every stroke, trying to draw out every last bit of pleasure from this moment. And then, with a hoarse cry, she comes undone. Her body convulses around his cock as wave after wave of intense release washes over her. "Yesssss!" she screams his name, lost in the throes of ecstasy.

Her nails dig deeper still, drawing more blood from his shoulders as he continues to fuck her senseless, driving her higher and higher until she collapses back

Her nails dig into his shoulders, her body aching as he continues to pound her in relentless thrusts. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, her eyes clenched shut against the raw intensity of their lovemaking. It feels like she's being torn apart and put back together again, each stroke leaving a mark on her soul. She wants this... she needs it... and as he reaches his own climax, thrusting deep inside her one last time, she screams his name as the pleasure washes over her in wave after wave of blissful release.

Her body trembles under him, every muscle quivering from the force of their lovemaking. She pants heavily for air, every inch of skin burning with desire and need. Her nails scratch at his shoulders, drawing beads of blood as she tries to fight the wave of exhaustion that's washing over her.