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[autohomicide]

Mike was glad to hear from his mom. There was a part of him that was even more happy to hear her offer to take the kids for a day. He hadn't had any time with Butterfly in weeks. He didn't ask Butterfly. Instead he just packed up the kids while she was still asleep. Mike spent about a half hour settling the kids in with Grandma McKay and Uncle Bob

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[simplebutterfly]

Butterfly had gotten up somewhere along the way and got a shower, so she was loungin, sleeping on the bed in a towel wrapped around her, looking comfortable but one leg hanging off the edge.

[simplebutterfly]

She moved against his hips, screaming out as she let him all the way in, it was so sudden she hadn't prepared for it.

[autohomicide]

That scream set Mike off. It was just touched by the sound of pain. Still holding a handful of her hair Mike grabbed her hips and thrust up hard into her. He wanted another scream from her.

[simplebutterfly]

Which he got, much louder this time as she moved against him. There was a soft whimper of his name on her lips and she couldn't stop, slamming down onto him over and over again.

[autohomicide]

Mike met every motion with his hips. At first he bit back the noise but it wasn't long until he growled her name under his breath.

[simplebutterfly]

There was moaning and screaming All put together and she whimpered softly as she moved against him, wasn't really long before she came around him, shaking as she kept going. She wanted him on top, wanted his hands around her neck and choking her as she gushed around him, yes, that would be nice.

[autohomicide]

The screaming and the rush of wet took away any desire to be submissive. Mike rolled them, pinning her with his weight and started fucking her hard and fast. He wanted it to hurt her. He wanted to hear her screaming so he could choke it off with his hands around her throat.

[simplebutterfly]

Oh he was hurting her, but she'd grown accustomed to it and just rocked underneath him, screaming a little bit as she whimpered, arching her back upwards towards him.

[autohomicide]

Mike grabbed her throat and started squeezing. He wanted her quiet and struggling by the time he was ready. With his mood now he might even choke her unconscious.

[simplebutterfly]

That was what she wanted. The gave a soft gasp as she tried to breathe, but it was harder with him on top, he had more pressure then if he had just grabbed her. There was a choked scream as her hips slammed against his. Her eyes closed a minute and she struggled against his hand, her own hands leaving where they were and she dug her nails into his hands

[autohomicide]

Mike squeezed her throat tighter and started kissing her. The more she clawed at him the harder he fucked her until it started to hurt his hips from the impact.

[simplebutterfly]

She started choking as she kissed him, she was orgasming around him, spilling around him as her heart started to slow a bit and her hands started to fall to her sides.

[autohomicide]

It was that limpness that started after her orgasm that got Mike off. He came hard. After his hands loosened on her neck and he laid down beside her. He did check to make sure she was breathing still when he wrapped his arms around her.

[simplebutterfly]

Butterfly snuggled into him a bit her eyes still closed but she was breathing somewhat normally now.

[autohomicide]

Mike started kissing her neck again and started stroking her stomach.

[simplebutterfly]

She gave a small sigh of contentment, right now he could kill her and she wouldn't even fight it, that was how relaxed she was. She did however let him do as he wished.