Still Michael's P.O.V.

For my senses to witness what I was enduring made it all the more difficult to focus on anything other than her.

The feeling was almost overwhelming, this unknown territory made me feel lascivious, almost angry with sexual desire.

My libidinous thoughts had conquered my virgin mind, she really turned me on and it was making me feel desperately confident, I wanted to give her something back!

But...every time I attempted to touch her anywhere other than her booty my old self returned and I lost all confidence...it was a viscous cycle.

I can only hope that one day, I'll break through the wall of terror.

By now Grace had completely taken over my body, I had no control...her hips had changed in rhythm, from circling to now rocking back and forth, fast.

Somehow I felt uneducated...we were both virgins, yet...she seemed more experienced, even just by the way she moved these divine hips expertly.

I was beginning to get hot and bothered, as she was straddling me her head was slightly above mine, meaning she felt and looked more powerful, my hopeless hands had strayed unintentionally from the firm grip of her booty and it appears as if instinct had taken over as now they were holding her hips, pushing her down hard onto my crotch, intensifying the feeling.

She was making deadly attractive eye contact with me, no words, biting her lip seductively, driving me absolutely insane!

She could see my clenched teeth as my lips were slightly parted, trying my hardest to keep staring at her back but now and again bolts of intensity rippled through me causing my head to be thrown back and my eyes to be squeezed shut.

I was trying my hardest to keep silent as Ray was a matter of metres away from us, but I wasn't being all that successful.