“Be good,” you groan as you continued reading your book.
Laying his head in your lap, he picks up your free hand, putting it on his head, wanting you to lace it through his hair, “Touch me, please, mama” looking up at you with wide eyes.
So we all know how Michael craves attention. Imagine you are sitting on the couch reading a book or something and not really paying attention to him and when he tries to get your attention you tell him that you’re busy so he starts to nuzzle your neck and worms his head onto your lap and laces kisses on your tummy and thighs until you are so turned on you have to love him.
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Toad's Cave 