Alexander and Mikaela's smut

As Mikaela stepped into Alexander's home for the first time, the air crackled with tension, thick enough to slice with a knife. Maggie, seated in the living room, regarded Mikaela with a mixture of curiosity and skepticism, her gaze like a hawk sizing up its prey.

At first, the conversation stuttered and stumbled, filled with awkward pauses and forced pleasantries. Mikaela felt the weight of Maggie's scrutiny bearing down on her.

But then, like the gradual thawing of a winter frost, something shifted in the air. A shared joke, a genuine smile, a moment of unexpected connection.

Pouring another round of drinks, Maggie's demeanor softened, her voice laced with genuine curiosity as she turned to Mikaela. "He talks about you a lot," she confessed, a ghost of a smile playing on her lips. "So, I couldn't help but be curious about the woman who's captured his heart."

Mikaela felt a warmth spread through her chest at Maggie's words.

While that night, as the moon cast its glow through the window, Alexander was engrossed in his research, poring over every detail he had gathered about Sector Seven and the mysterious Order of Witwiccians.

He also keeping an eye on Sam Witwicky ebay page.

But his concentration shattered when Mikaela entered the room, her presence electrifying the air. With a mischievous smile gracing her lips, she sauntered towards him, the sway of her hips hypnotic.

Alexander closed his laptop and turned to face her, his eyes did follow her movements. "How is everything going?" he inquired, his voice husky.

Mikaela's smile widened as she slowly began to shed her clothing, each movement deliberate and tantalizing. The fabric slipped off her skin like a lover's caress, revealing the curves of her body adorned in lacy black lingerie that left little to the imagination.

Closing the distance between them, she straddled his lap, the heat of her body igniting a fire within him. Alexander couldn't help but smile at her, his hands instinctively finding their way to her ass, pulling her closer as their lips met in a passionate embrace.

She wrapped her arms more tightly around him, and pulled him into a searing kiss, Alexander kissed her back. His hands dropped down, each grabbing a handful of her ass, and pulled her tightly against him. Mikaela moan desperately against his mouth, grinding herself against him, but it wasn't enough. Reaching up to the buttons of his shirt, she fumbled with them for a moment before she gave up, and simply ripped it open, sending buttons everywhere. Alexander grunted in surprise into her mouth.

As Alexander released her to pull his shirt off the rest of the way, Mikaela ran her hands over the surprisingly toned muscles of his chest and abs. She gently took his bottom lip between her teeth, and pulled back, before releasing him. Placing her hands on his chest as they both caught their breath.

"'Alex," she whispered, pulling back so her lips were only a breath away from his. "Take me to bed."

Alexander smiled and scooped her up in his arms, stood up, lifting her as he did, and carried her over to the bed. Laying her gently down on the bed, he grabbed the waist band of her panties and peeled them off of her. With her legs bent at the knee, he caressed her thighs, and crawled on to the bed with her. Starting on the knee, he kissed his way down her thigh, spreading her legs as he went. Mikaela let out a sound like a purr.

"'Alex, no more foreplay." She purred. Crooking her finger, she beckoned him to her. "I need you." She said in most alluring voice.

Alexander moved up her body, sucking and biting at the skin of her stomach and breasts as he went. Settling between her legs, he ground his renewed erection against her, causing them both to moan. When he bent down to kiss her again, while slowly lining his rod up with her entrance. Once he was there, he slowly and easily sank down into her wet, hot pussy.

Alexander groaned into her mouth as he bottomed out. Mikaela hummed in pleasure at the wonderful full, stretching sensation he gave her.

He claimed her lips in a demanding kiss as his hips started to thrust back and forth. Starting slowly, he pulled out a couple of inches, before pushing back in and grinding his pelvis against hers, putting a delicious pressure against her aching clit. With each thrust, he pulled back further, gaining speed every time he slid back into her. Now, he was pulling back until he was half way out of her, thrusting into her quickly, and rolling his hips when he pushed back in, causing a wonderful friction on her clit as he bottomed out.

Mikaela made sure to moan, groan, and grunt against his lips with each movement, for once not needing to fake the noises of pleasure she made. Alexander pulled his mouth off of hers, breathing heavily, and dropped his head to rest on the pillow next to hers.