Little Miss Levine


11. Chapter 11

*warning, this chapter is a bit raunchy*

(Mickey's POV)

We got home from the small cafe we had went to and Jesse left. We were all tired and I really didn't think Jolie had slept much in the past month and a half, considering she'd been sleeping on a couch.

"Why don't you go sleep in my room? I'll sleep on the couch.", I offered.

"No, no. Mickey, hon, you don't have to do that. I'll sleep in here.", she yawned.

"No. You're tired and it's because you haven't been sleeping. Now go.", I smiled. She nodded and picked up her bag and went to my room. I checked my phone and it was only 9 o'clock. I plopped down onto the couch and watched TV for a bit.

I woke up to see that the TV lit up the whole room. It was pitch dark outside and down the hall. I felt my way down the hallway and went into my room. I had forgotten Jolie was in there and to see her scrolling through the channels was a surprise at 2am. I absentmindedly layed down beside her. She sighed and turned over to face me.

"I can't sleep because I have insomnia.", she said.

"Oh. Have you slept at all yet?", I asked.

"Yes. It was nice. Thanks.", she smiled.

"No problem.", I laughed. She reached over and smashed her lips into mine. She pulled away and got up.

"I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to. I did mean to, but it was just in my head. I wasn't actually gonna do it.", she explained.

"Oh,no. It's fine. There was nothing wrong with that at all.", I smirked. I put my arm around her waist and pulled her back down.

"You're crazy, you know that?", she chuckled.

"You're the one that did it!", I said quietly. She smiled at me, that warm smile that hid everything she wanted to say. I pushed her lips into mine once again. I draped my arm over her side and she slipped her hands behind my neck. I pulled her on top of me. She straddled me, her knees on either side of my midriff. I slid my tongue over her lips, begging for entrance. Her tongue darted into my mouth and raced across my front teeth. She started palming my growing hard on. I slid my hands up her tank top, unclipping her bra. She reached down and peeled off her top, letting the straps of her bra slide down her arms. I knew she had at least 36C breasts. I leaned up and took her nipple in my mouth. She let out a soft moan and ran her fingers through my hair. Her hands ran down my chest and stopped at the end of my shirt. She tugged at the hem, wanting the shirt gone. I took my shirt off and she smiled in satisfaction. Her thumb grazed from my neck to the top of my pants. She gently pushed me back down onto the mattress and slithered down in between my legs. She unzipped my pants and pulled them down, along with my underwear, down to my knees. She took the tip of my cock into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the tip. My fingers became entangled in her curly locks. She took it all the way down her throat without gagging. That is talent, I thought.

"How did you manage to not gag?", I asked, breaking the silence. I probably shouldn't have, I was just curious.

"Um... I don't have a gag reflex.", her cheeks turned pink in the light of the television.

"That's a good thing.", I replied. I flipped her over onto her back, her head at the foot of the California King bed. I ripped off her panties. Panties. She didn't wear pants or shorts to bed. That was sexy. I tossed the undergarment to the side and kissed just right above her clit, teasing her. I kissed her everywhere but her sweet spots, making her writhe beneath me. Finally, I flattened my tongue and licked all the way up her slit. She bucked her hips in pleasure. I sucked on her clit, drawing figure eights with my tongue. Her small hands clenched the sheets and little moans and whimpers escaped her mouth.

"Mmm... Mickey, that feels so fucking good.", she said, just above a whisper. I raised up, crawling up to her.

"What do you want me to do now?", I growled into her ear, one hand still rubbing her pussy.

"Ooh, you know exactly what I want.", she started stroking me again.

"You gotta tell me what you want.", I teased.

"In me... Now.", she demanded.

"Are you sure?", I asked, almost positive it was her first time.

"Just do it.", she whined. I positioned myself at her entrance, rubbing myself against her.

"Just tell me if it hurts.", I said before sloppily kissing her. She nodded just as I thrust myself into her. Goddamn, she was tight. Yep, definitely first time. She yelped in surprise and rubbed her clit with one hand, gripped the sheets with the other.

"Yes, yes, yes!", she moaned under her breath. I'm sure my thumbs were leaving bruises on her hips. I leaned over her again, taking the skin under her ear into my mouth.

"You like this?", I whispered huskily.

"Mhmm. Let me ride you.", she responded. Her hands ran up to my chest, pushing me down again. She crawled atop me, cock in her hand. One hand rubbed at that sensitive spot behind my ear. She pushed me back into her. Her hips ground into me, almost touching mine. She bounced up and down on my manhood. Her hands rested on my stomach, balancing herself. Her pace slowed and she leant down, biting my ear. I thrust up into her, making her grip my shoulder. Her tongue traced every little feature of my ear, then she moved to my mouth again. Our tongues fought each other for dominance.

"Turn over on your side.", I ordered. She did so, and I moved behind her, pressing my stomach to her back. My hand lifted up her leg and I guided myself back in. My lips were attached to her neck and her arm was slung over my shoulder.

"Madden, I'm so close.", she squeaked.

"So am I.", my hot breath lingered on her skin. I could feel her orgasm roaring through her as she squealed in pleasure.

"I'm about to cum...", I panted. She made her way back down, taking my dick in her mouth again. She jumped a little when she felt the warm liquid hit the back of her throat. She swallowed every little drop. She traveled back up and kissed me, sneakily slipping a dab of semen into my mouth. She rested her head on my chest, laying an arm across my stomach as one of my hands lied on her waist. I fell asleep listening to her steady breathing.

(My POV)

I woke up the next morning, practically laying on top of Mickey. I got up, trying my best to not wake him. I grabbed my bag that was next to the bedroom door and scurried to the bathroom to get ready for work. I helped myself to a bowl of cereal, sitting on the kitchen counter to eat. Mickey appeared in the doorway, wearing just a pair of pants.

"Good morning.", he greeted me.

"Good morning. Hope you don't mind if I borrow this.", I said, pointing out that I had his shirt on, tucked into my pants.

"Not at all. There's nothing wrong with that at all.", he repeated himself from last night. Last night. Oh, last night was wonderful. I just felt... Dirty. I nodded and continued to crunch on my cereal. "I'm really sorry about last night. I know your virginity is something you can't get back. I'm really sorry if you felt pressured into it.", he continued.

"No, Mickey. I'm glad we did it. We could always do it again.", I suggested.

"So, you're not mad? And that was your first time, wasn't it? I mean I wouldn't be able to tell it was your first time, I was just assuming."

"No, I'm not mad. Yes, it was my first time.", I answered.

"Oh. Okay then. You going to work?", he wrapped his arm around my waist.

"Yeah. Do you remember the other day when you asked if I had a friend with benefits and I said no? Would you like to change that?", I asked, smirking.

"Sure!", he laughed. I gave him a quick peck on the nose and hopped off the counter.

"See ya tomorrow. I gotta go before Rob's on my ass for being late.", I joked.

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