Sully X Mike Novels & Stories

He looked up at me with a smirk on his face. "Ah, Dane," he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "How nice of you to visit." I looked at him, my anger simmering just below the surface. "Mike, you're still in a lot of trouble," I said. But Mike just laughed. "You think you're so lucky, don't you?" he said. "You think you won Sofia's heart fair and square." My anger flared up. "What are you talking about?" I growled.

Justin watched with curious eyes. ~CARLY AND MICHEAL~ Mike and Carly walked around the block, taking a break from all the noise and drunken teenagers. “So, you want to tell me why Sandino’s question about us being together freaked you out?” Carly looked over at him. How long had he been holding his comments in? That conversation took place hours ago. “It didn’t make me freak out.” She was adamant. “Why did you think it did?” He leaned in to her. She moved her head back, staring down at his lips as he spoke.

Mike asked with furrowed brows. “Mike you know I’m not alone, I have a daughter Alexis?” He reminded Mike. “You’re not gonna fuck Alexis now are you? I’m talking about sensational stuff, sexual pleasure Hill.” Mr. Hill wasn’t convinced, all he wanted to do was go home to plan his schedule for the next day but Mike was resilient. “I promise you Hill, you won’t regret it.” Papayas Strip Club

At her husky words, Mike’s blue eyes darkened. "Coarser. Keep it X-rated," Slade directed. "I want you to fuck me. To sink your big cock into me and drive me wild." "Oh, man." Mike unfastened his jeans and dropped them to the floor, then pressed close to her. He stroked her inner thigh and this time he didn’t avoid her hot, wet flesh. His fingers slipped over her folds, then found her opening and glided inside. "Fuck, you are so wet." He pressed his hard cock-head against her.

Scott muttered to himself as he walked out with James and the others following at his back. Charlie and Hulk got the message that Michael was on the run,so Charlie blocked the way with his car while Hulk hid at the back, knowing that Mike would pass there when there's no way. Mike ran as fast as he could. He couldn't let Scott catch him and find out what really happened to Selina. "Who the fuck parked a car here" Mike said as he panted. He resulted to passing behind the car where Hulk was lying in wait for him. Hulk grabbed him immediately he passed by him. Mike tried to fight him but Hulk was too big of a man and even Charlie now joined Hulk.

“Umm, that was nice. That was really amazing. I’d honestly like to see how much better we could get at it. Not that it wasn’t good. It was so, so good, but it was the first time. We don’t even know what we each like yet. There are so many things we could do. So many more things. Not just could, but things I’d like to do, very much like to do. Uh, this is…this is getting awkward.” I crane my head up and look at Mike. He has his eyes open. They’re full of emotion, and he doesn’t shy away from meeting my gaze directly. Now he’s the one smoothing his hand over my hair, soothing me. Smiling softly and wistfully. “I’d like that too. To get to know each other. It’s not…maybe if things were differen

Sam continued to plead with him, loudly, only to drown out the sound of the tape, which wasn't as loud as the real sticky roll. This was all part of the plan. The sandy tape had been Alfie's idea, and it had worked a treat. It even made a similar, though much quieter sound when pulled. 'He's smart,' Sam thought, feeling a fresh wave of guilt over his treatment of the guy. He wouldn't have blamed Alfie if he had taken part in this psychotic revenge plan. 'Maybe he would have if I hadn't apologised,' Sam thought with a shudder. "Right," Edward said when he thought Sam was properly secured. "Now we wait for our real target."

“Sofia? Or… are you Annie?” Mike, unlike Finn, couldn’t easily tell the twins apart. The moment he saw her, he froze in place, forgetting his greeting altogether. Seeing Mike’s dazed expression, Finn kindly offered a prompt. “She’s Annie.” A flicker of excitement lit up Mike’s eyes, and he even shot Finn a playful wink. Finn elbowed him lightly, his tone low and pointed. “What’s with that look? Just check her injuries, will you?” Finn cut him off before he could say anything cheeky, steering the conversation firmly back on track. He helped Annie to the sofa while Mike, pouting in mock offense, knelt beside her to examine the wound.

Leaving Jane's words of wisdom behind me, I walked out of the changing room and cleared my mind of everything else until I reached room 47. Two soft knocks, and the door opened automatically. But the minute I stepped it, I could tell something was… off. Now I'd met different types of men with different weird fetishes and fantasies. What I hadn't ever seen before, was a fully clothed, dark-haired 6’2 that instantly gave me the same vibes as Mufasa’s brother. He turned away from the floor to ceiling window, and smiled when his eyes met mine. “You must be Mia” he said. “I'm Sullivan. Sullivan Cross. But you can call me Sully.”

Could she escape in this chaos? No, what if this was Bradley's test? "I really—" Mike slapped her again. Sally was beaten until her face was swollen and bruised. She had no choice but to follow Mike's instructions and call Bradley. "Hello... M-Mr. Warner..." Mike pointed at the crystal coffin beside him, signaling Sally to tell Bradley to open it. Before Sally could voice her intention, Bradley walked into the basement with a hunting rifle. He pointed the pitch-black muzzle of the rifle directly at Mike's thigh and fired!