Good girls-Michael

                                    

                                          
You slammed your heavy backpack on the kitchen counter with a sigh of relief. It was the last school day of the semester, so you had received your report card along with the rest of the students. 

                          
You pulled it out of your backpack to find you had gotten straight A's as usual. It wasn't a surprise, but you assumed your parents would want to see it. They were always so proud of you. "Daddy?" you yelled. "In here, sweetheart!" his voice was faint and far away. You walked down the hallway and found him sitting in the living room in front of a crackling fire. He sat in the leather armchair smoking an old fashioned pipe. "Look at my report card, Daddy" you said with a smile. He took the pipe out of his mouth and snatched the report card from your clutches. His eyes ran over it quickly. "You know you're my favorite" he said with a wink, giving you a loud smack on the bum. He handed you back your report card. "Thank you Daddy" you said with the sweetest smile you could muster up. "You'll get into Harvard for sure" he said with a nod. You nodded back at him happily. "Alright. Now get out of here; Daddy's having a smoke" he said playfully. You skipped up the stairs to your bedroom. 

                          
Once you closed the door behind you you pulled off your school uniform. You always had some trouble getting the skirt off. Daddy only bought you children's sized clothes. You had no idea why - he's so silly! 

                          
You finally got it off and slipped into a pair of yoga pants and a sweatshirt. You hopped onto your bed and opened your French book. You knew Daddy was about to open the door just like he does every night. Good Girl
                          
Right on cue your door creaked open. "Watcha doing sweetheart?" he asked. "Just studying French, Daddy" you replied. "Alright have fun I think I'm going to hit the sack." "Goodnight Daddy" you said to him. He blew you a kiss then exited, closing the door behind him. 

                          
As soon as his footsteps were out of earshot you quickly slid out of your bed and over to your window. You opened the window and jumped out, landing in the bush below. 

                          
As you were straightening out your clothes somebody bumped into you. You gasped then quickly covered your mouth. You didn't want to wake up Daddy. 

                          
When you looked at the person's face you realized it was just you neighbor Calum. "What are you doing?" he asked. "Forget what you thought cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught!" you yelled as you ran past him around your house. "Uhh okay that didn't really answer my question..." But you were already gone. You were ferociously pedaling your bike down the road with the wind blowing in your hair. 

                          
You felt like superwoman. Even though you did this every night it never got old. Adrenaline pumped through your veins. You could feel your heart beating in your chest. 

                          
Your feet didn't stop moving until you reached the library. It was only six so it was still light out (Daddy likes to go to sleep early). You entered the library and immediately walked to the back of the room where nobody looks. Your boyfriend was sitting behind a tall bookshelf waiting for you, though you weren't planning on reading any books today.
                          
 "Hi Michael" you whispered. "Hey baby" he whispered back. You giggled lightly and slid onto his lap into his arms. "I'm especially horny today" he whispered into your ear while leaving dainty kisses up and down your neck. You quietly moaned and leaned into his touch. You smelled his delicious smell. You could never get tired of it. "Baby we have to be quick today my mom is waiting outside" he whispered. You nodded and didn't waste another second getting right to work. 

                          
You unzipped and unbuttoned his jeans, sliding them off his legs. You grinded down on his hardening bulge while throwing your head back. You winced when your head slammed into the bookcase and knocked it over. 

                          
The books fell to the ground. Luckily nobody saw. You quickly looked around before returning to Michael. "Nobody was going to read those books anyway" he said with a laugh as he pulled off your sweatshirt. He smirked when he saw you weren't wearing a bra. 

                          
His hand slid into your yoga pants. He rubbed his finger against your clit. "No panties either? You're a bad girl" he growled. You pulled his shirt over his head and ran your fingertips over his chest. He sighed in content and closed his eyes. 

                          
You got up and he opened his eyes as he watched you slide off your yoga pants teasingly slow. His Adam's apple bobbed as he looked at you standing completely naked before him. He reached out and grabbed your plump booty, pulling you closer. 

                          
You slowly pulled down his boxers. A giggle escaped your mouth when his fully hard length almost hit you in the face. .You sunk down onto his length. Your pussy pulsated around his cock making him groan. He gripped your hips with his small hands and coaxed you to start moving. 

                          
You bounced up and down with his help. With each bounce you pulled off almost completely before sitting down again. You felt his balls against your ass cheeks and reached behind you to fiddle with them a bit. While you did this he reached down to play with your slick clit. 

                          
You let out an exceptionally loud whimper. Michael slapped one of his hands over your mouth to silence you. You hadn't been caught yet, so you were still considered a good girl. Both you and Michael wanted to keep it this way. 

                          
You could tell Michael was getting close. He noticed you were getting tired so he lifted up his hips repeatedly slamming into you. You finally came together and collapsed on top of Michael. 

                          
With your eyes closed you had a strange feeling that you were being watched. You looked up and saw the librarian, Ashton, standing in front of you. He had his arms crossed over his chest and his foot was tapping against the brown carpet. 

                          
Shit. You were going to have to start wearing black leather and intimidating boots. You were no longer a good girl. You had just been caught.
                          
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