Chapter 150 Jealous Michelle
Michelle's words left Paul stunned, he wondered, 'What is wrong with her? Is it jealousy?'
Paul could hardly believe his ears. If Michelle was really jealous of another woman, did that mean Michelle had feelings for him?"
With a hint of alcohol on her breath, Michelle leaned in close to Paul and whispered softly in his ear. "Can I comfort your ex-girlfriend now?"
Michelle's words left Paul speechless. He remembered how in the past, to make it easier for them to communicate privately when threatening Michelle, she had falsely claimed that Paul was her boyfriend, and Emma had once thought Paul was a bad guy because of it.
Just as Paul was thinking about this, Michelle suddenly leaned in and kissed his lips.
Paul responded to Michelle's kiss with his tongue, and after kissing in front of the bar for a while, Michelle pointed towards the restroom.
Paul immediately understood what Michelle meant, and the two quietly made their way to the men's restroom and locked the door.
With her arms around Paul's neck, Michelle wore a seductive smile on her face as she said, "It's been a long time since I've felt this way."
Curious, Paul asked, "What feeling?"
Michelle pressed her body tightly against Paul's, their faces very close.
Looking into Paul's eyes, Michelle teased, "The feeling of stealing someone else's boyfriend."
Paul felt Michelle's two soft breasts pressing against his chest. His hands caressed Michelle's back, following the contours down to her booty.
As Paul squeezed Michelle's booty, he chuckled, "So whose boyfriend did you steal?"
Michelle's fingers slid down to Paul's chest, and the soft tips poked at his heart.
"You decide," Michelle chuckled lightly. She raised her knee slightly, rubbing her thigh against Paul's crotch.
This simple flirting made Michelle feel the hardness in Paul's crotch.
Unable to resist any longer, Paul unbuckled his belt, revealing his thick penis. He then grabbed Michelle, pressing her against the wall with her booty raised high.
Michelle was wearing a purple dress, which Paul lifted up. He grabbed his penis and rubbed his glans against Michelle's labia through her underwear.
Michelle had already been aroused, her pussy secreting juice, making her underwear wet.
Paul's glans slid up and down on the moist underwear, quickly becoming coated with fluids.
The slippery fluid soon covered the entire glans, and as Paul grabbed Michelle's booty cheeks and pulled them apart, he exposed the groove in between.
He placed his penis in the groove and began to move back and forth.
Due to the fluids seeping from Michelle's pussy, Paul's entire penis quickly became covered in sticky fluid.
The hot sensation from deep inside, combined with the hardness, made Michelle's heart race, and her body temperature rose.
With her hands on the wall, Michelle's booty kept swaying.
"Come on, man! I'm so itchy down there, hurry up and put it in! It's wet there, hurry up! My vagina is waiting for you!" Michelle gasped and groaned, turning her head to see Paul's pleading and seductive gaze.
Unable to hold back any longer, Paul pushed Michelle's black silk panties to the side, revealing her already wet pussy.
Paul used both hands to forcefully spread Michelle's labia, exposing her vaginal opening, and even the folds inside were visible and moving.
Paul aimed his penis at Michelle's vaginal opening, slowly inserting the glans, followed by the entire shaft.
The folds inside the vagina were filled with a warm sensation, combined with rhythmic movements and the pulsating feeling around, as if massaging the penis.
"Move faster, why... why are you stopping? Hu... hurry up and fuck me." Michelle twisted her booty, moving back and forth, wanting to passively enjoy Paul's thrusts.
"You're such a slut, we've had sex so many times, and it's still not enough for you? Since you want it, I'll satisfy you," Paul smiled, grabbed Michelle's booty, and began to sway his hips.
The thick penis rubbed inside Michelle's vagina, and she finally enjoyed the pleasure of being penetrated, letting out a comfortable groan.
"Yes, right this feeling! You... mmm... you bastard, your penis is amazing, no... no matter how many times we do it, I... I can't bear to give it up." Michelle groaned, enjoying Paul's thrusts.
As Paul's thrusts sped up, the fluids came from Michelle's vagina quickly flowed out. The sound of their bodies colliding could still be heard outside the restroom.