#dom!michaeljackson

𝐒𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲| 𝐌.𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐨𝐧

Sitting at the kitchen island with a bottle of red wine, quietly sipping as Love Is Stronger Than Pride by Sade played through the speaker. Michael was out at a friend’s event tonight, leaving you home alone. The two of you had been secretly engaged for three months now, choosing to keep it private until the wedding. Because of that, you were hardly ever seen together, making the house feel a little too quiet whenever he wasn’t around.

Sitting your glass down taking a deep breath, picking at your fresh manicure. Allowing your mind to shut off for a couple minutes before you heard the front door being opened—followed by a giggle and slight stomping

“Baby? What are you doing up?” Michael stumbled into the kitchen still giggling under his breath as he approached you

“Hi baby” turning yourself in the chair facing him and noticing his abnormal behavior as he pulled off his coat and tossing it on the counter

He approached you and spread your legs to gain entrance and tilt your head up, smiling obnoxiously at you

“Baby are you drunk?” You asked

“Naaaah” he chuckled “I only had a few glasses of wine”

“Riiight” you laughed as he started kissing all over your neck and feeling his big hands wrap around your waist

“You look so sexy tonight”

You blushed hiding your face in his crook while wrapping your legs around Michael “You’re getting a little antsy here aren’t you?? Plus I stole this shirt from you”

He bit his lip while running his thumb across your lips “And you look beautiful in my clothes” grabbing your hand and raising it to allow you to twirl around—as if you were showing off a vintage dress

“My very own princess in her palace”

Michael pulled you into his embrace and stared at you for a few seconds, a bashful blush lingering across his cheeks. Unable to hide the love in his eyes for you and you the same

“I wish I could’ve came out with you tonight”

“Why? I’m not ready to share you with the world just yet”

Standing on your tippy toes as you closed your eyes and connecting your lips with Michael’s, wrapping your arms around his neck as he cradled your cheek—feeling your thigh slowly raise upon his hip

The kiss naturally deepened as time progressed, feeling Michael’s tongue push past yours and swirling in your mouth before kissing your tongue before you abruptly pulled away

“Why’d you stop pumpkin?”

“Because you’re drunk babe, plus you couldn’t handle all of me right now anyways” you snickered

“You think so?”

You shrugged your shoulders and walked over to the counter to pour yourself more wine. It only took a few seconds before Michael caught up to you and wrapped his arms around you and sucking on your neck, harder than before

Bingo.

Michael had fell right into your trap, in situations like this you used reverse psychology to gain whatever you wanted without directly asking

His hands went up your shirt and slid your panties off while gently rubbing your pussy, roaming his finger tips against your opening before abruptly using his other hand to bend you over the counter. A slight gasp slipping off your lips, his unexpected movement causing you to spill your wine on the counter

“Mic—ouu shit”

Michael had forced you onto his dick without warning. Watching you squirm on your tippy toes as you had no choice but to stand with his dick stretching you out—leaving no room for you to adjust

You constantly hummed as he slowly started to fuck you from behind. His thrusting more potent and powerful than his normal performance, the sound of your creamy fluids coating him as he constantly slid in and out of you. Finally you dropped your head in submission and allowed your arms to rest in front of you—giving into Michael’s dominance and giving him power

“Keep fucking me just like this” you moaned

“This is what you want my love?”

“Yes baby keep giving it to me just like that”

A sinister smirk appeared over his face as he continued at his pace, he grabbed one of your legs and placed it onto the counter forcing you to bend your knee. Michael pushed himself forward as he now had better access and could fuck you deep than before

The sounds of him grunting and swearing under his breath were turning you on—staring at his facial expressions from the reflective kitchen equipment and stroking your own ego to the idea that he was getting off to you

Feeling him slam inside you, you jumped forward pressing your chest into the counter and came instantly. Face pressed against the cold countertop catching all of your desperate attempts to call out for Michael. But to your surprise he didn’t stop, even after feeling his cum fill your pussy up he didn’t stop. His dick felt harder than when he first stuffed you originally

His strokes at this point seemed “rougher” than previously. His breathing was sharp and his grip around your body was pristine

“God you’re so perfect to me” running his hands up your back before abruptly smacking your butt

You yelled out in agony feeling the aftershock of his large hands hitting you

“Everything but that pretty little mouth of yours” he scoffed “You’re always getting yourself in trouble then try to sweet talk your way out of it” he panted “But it’s not working on me tonight”

“Please baby I can’t take you anymore”

Your hand reached behind you to cause distance between the two of you but Michael quickly grabbed your hand and placed it back onto the counter. Now his face was pressed against your ear—allowing you to hear his heavy breathing and moans while feeling his dick better than before. Leaving absolutely no space between the two of you

“You running from me mama?” Kissing your ear “That doesn’t even sound like you—not my baby”

He began kissing behind your ear causing goosebumps to form over your body while he continued to feed you with his strokes. The moment he seen you lost yourself in his pleasure he used his body weight to press your abdomen into the countertop. Michael watched lose the last bit of sanity you had left as you began squirting over his dick, spraying on his shaft and abdomen

“I can never get enough of you” he groaned “You make me feel like the luckiest man on earth, nobody can have you but me”

“I love you so much daddy” your lip quivering from the overstimulation

As Michael felt his second orgasm he thrusted himself in you faster than before his body collapsed onto yours. His soft moaning on repeat as you felt his abdomen starting to recoil as his sperm shot in you “my god” he panted

He pulled out and turned you around now facing him, that same cheeky grin still on his face as he cupped your face. Still not recovered from the back to back orgasms your lips began to quiver and tears spilled down your cheeks as Michael kissed you, chuckling deeply at you

“Too much for you?” He asked

Nodding your head as you pressed your face into his chest and continued to weep “You’ve never done anything like that before”

Apart of Michael felt bad seeing you so overstimulated, but it was a lesson he had to teach you. Multiple times he had mentioned your smart mouth and finally he stopped talking and acted on it

𝐅𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐬| 𝐌.𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐨𝐧

Standing under the shower head and allowing the hot water to flow down your body. As you allowed the suds to rinse off your body you heard the shower door open and close, signaling Michael was in with you

“Hey baby”

You turned towards him and wrapped your arms around his neck, gently pulling him under the steaming water with you as his hands snaked around your waist and smiled luminously at you

“Thank you for making dinner” stroking your cheek with his large hand

“Of course, you know I love cooking for you”

His hand stroked your cheek a couple times before he pulled you in for a kiss, immediately your tongues connected with one another. Michael grabbed your thigh and raised it to his waist allowing you to wrap it around him

He loved grabbing your face and pulling you as close as possible into him. Even taking the opportunity to hold your face into place as he dragging his tongue across your lips before sucking off the saliva

“You’re distracting me I was supposed to be in here showering and relaxing” you coo’d

“I know” pulling you in for another kiss before taking a step back “I came in here to help you relax”

Michael grabbed your wash rag and coated it in your favorite body wash and allowing suds to collect before washing your body off. Running the rag over every crevice of your body—gently pressing you into your body and caressing your breasts. With your lips just inches away from his the two of you began sucking and biting each others lips slowly

You could feel his hands slowly traveling down your body and caressing your thighs before caressing your lips slowly with three of his fingers. Your hands gently caressing the back of his head as you transitioned to sucking on Michael’s neck

“I wanna try something—different”

“Like what?” You questioned softly

Michael didn’t say anything, only smirking at you as he grabbed the shower head and cut the sensitivity on a higher pressure. First he allowed you to feel the warm sensation on your thighs before grabbing one of your thighs and wrapping his arm around it, locking you into submission while he slowly angled the shower head on your clitoris

You gasped feeling the high pressure teasing your clitoris at once, immediately trying to fight against it but the more you fought the closer Michael held it to your clitoris. His lips danced against your neck while you squirmed and screamed for him. But it only made him want to pursue you more, seeing how your stomach quivered and knowing your body well enough to know that you wouldn’t be fighting it if it wasn’t good

“You running from me again pretty girl?” He asked before kissing your temple

Immediately you shook your head no and took a deep breath trying to mask your emotions “Good” Michael smirked

“Because last time you ran from me I made sure you couldn’t walk afterwards”

“It’s—it’s too much” you panted

“Cause you’re fighting it baby” kissing down your neck “Just relax and let me take care of you. Don’t I always?”

Pressing yourself into his dick and grinding slowly into his erection to cause a reaction, his lips pressed into your ear as he started moaning. The more you continued to grind the louder he became and the more power he lost, but the moment he realized what was going on he snapped out of it and wrapped one hand around your neck causing you to yelp

“I know what you’re doing princess—for your sake you better stop”

Michael placed the shower head directly on your pussy and allowing you to feel all the sensitivity and high sensations. Your head jolted back in agony and your stomach started to turn in knots as your orgasm approached

Your whimpering increased, slurring whatever came to mind as you tried to keep your composure

“Let go baby—I’m gonna take care of you okay?”

He tilted your chin up giving him the advantage of reaching your lips as he forcefully pressed his lips into yours and sucking your tongue. Simultaneously pressing the shower head against your pussy and forcing you to cum hard. You came so hard you bit down on Michael’s lip as the euphoric emotions took over. Your legs trembled so hard that if Michael wasn’t supporting you, you would’ve collapsed

“That’s it—my good girl. I’m so proud of you” Kissing your forehead repeatedly

“Baby I need you inside of me, now!”

Michael dropped the shower head as he bent you over into submission, watching your backside arch up. He kneeled down for a second kissing your cheeks and running his hands across your backside, biting his lips admiring how curvy you were

He grabbed his dick and used it to test how wet you were, you bit down on your lip feeling his tip twirl around before his fingers pressed into your waist. Unexpectedly he thrusted himself inside of you with one hip thrust making an “mmph!” sound. Immediately you started to groan, staring down at your hands, Michael rotated his hips into you slowly while pressing his thumb into your butthole for stability as he found his rhythm

“I love how good you take me—you never complain you just take it however I give it to you” he praised

Water running over your face as Michael repeatedly slammed himself inside of you, the sounds of your back shots getting louder the harder he went

“I love the way you take care of me” you admitted “The way you make sure I cum back to back everytime”

“I wanna see your beautiful face” he coo’d

Raising your head up and turning toward your lover, his face softened seeing the look of vulnerability plastered over you. He almost took pity if it didn’t turn him on so much

“Everytime you look at me like that I can’t help but to cum inside you”

Spreading your legs slightly you began to thrust yourself back onto Michael’s dick, making him moan louder than normal “Fuck, just like that princess I’m about to cum”

“I want you to cum in me Michael, all of it please I need it” You begged

As you threw yourself back faster Michael pressed his thumb into your hole making the both of you cum simultaneously. His hands desperately grasping onto the wall to keep him standing, head jolted back as he released his cum inside of you. Even still thrusting in you slowly as your insides tightened around his dick. The both of you screaming and swearing to each other, confessing your love for one another

Michael turned you around and collided his lips one last time with yours as your hands wrapped around his neck

Synopsis: When Michael’s makeup artist cancels minutes before filming, you’re forced to step in. One unexpected favor turns into lingering glances, quiet moments and a chemistry that’s becoming impossible for either of you to ignore

Warnings: smut, overstimulation, & blowjob references. Powerswitch!Michael

As if your job couldn’t get anymore stressful today , at the absolute last minute possible the makeup artist that was hired to do Michael’s makeup canceled due to a family emergency. Completely understandable situation but it just meant you now had to substitute and fill in the position

Michael was under a lot of stress today as well, he had deadlines to meet and any little hiccup in the road meant a delay that could possibly come back and bite him in the ass. It was obvious he was nervous by his leg shaking and constant nail biting, two habits you’ve tried to help him break

The first half of the shoot was completed and Michael was taking a short break in between takes. The only person he wanted to be around was you because a lot of times he felt like nobody understood what his creative visions were the way you understood

You stood in between his legs in front of the vanity mirror patting down his face before reapplying his liner. But you couldn’t help but notice the devious look on his face, he’d been giving you the “fuck me” eyes ever since the two of you arrived on set. Even getting jealous when he caught other people staring at you, but you’d be lying if you said he didn’t absolutely delicious today

But you had your sly ways also, making sure you always “accidentally” brushed your hands over his thighs or dropping your makeup tools in between his legs so you’d have a reason to touch in between his legs and play it off with an innocent “sorry”

Just as you attempted to take a step back Michael wrapped his arms around your waist, stopping you from escaping his eye contact and moving out of his reach, blushing as you finally met his gaze

“Michael what are you doing?” You faintly chuckled

“I know what you’re doing” he said as his hands firmly gripped your butt with his large hands

“I don’t know what you’re talking about” you teased brushing your thumb against his lips

“Oh really?” He smirked

Unexpectedly he squeezed harder before striking your backside “So you haven’t been trying to get my attention today?”

A slight gasp escaped from your mouth causing you to squirm in Michael’s grip before concealing it by biting down on your lip “Did I do something wrong?”

He scoffed “That’s the game you wanna play with me Pinky?”

Even though you failed to acknowledge it’s existence you always caught Michael’s social cues when he was being possessive. Always holding you by your waist when other men were around and ensuring you sat by him through each and every meeting he had. If he really wanted to take it further he’d tease you in ways that drove you insane

He grabbed you by your neck and forced you in a kiss, not realizing you were falling right into his trap. Michael loved the way you would moan in his mouth whenever the two of you tongue kissed, the way your soft hands would roam over his face and chest in the process

“I know you’re soaked underneath aren’t you?” His hands now brushing over your nipples and caressing them as his lips now traveled up your neck

“Yes baby I’ve been craving your touch all day”

Using your free hand you unzipped his pants and got on your knees, kissing his pulsing dick through his underwear. You could hear his hands clenching onto the wooden arm rests of the chair as you teased him

Once you pulled his dick out you started kissing his tip repeatedly, watching it twitch at your every touch until you began sucking on his tip. Immediately Michael closed his eyes and hissed feeling your wet mouth all over his dick

As you sprung your head up and down repeatedly Michael used both of his hands to hold your hair out of the way. Not wanting to miss a single angle of you. He loved how wet your mouth would get to the point you had saliva running down your chest and making a mess on your face

“This is all you wanted wasn’t it? That’s why you had such an attitude with me”

Using the grip he had on your hair to force you up and down as much as he wanted, making the both of you moan contagiously. Just then a knock from outside the trailer came

“Michael were ready for you” the director announced

Hearing this he sped up your pace by bobbing your head faster and forcing you to deep throat him until your eyes filled with tears and your moans could be felt on his shaft

His eyes rolled back and his head dropped feeling the overpowering sensation build up and forcefully shooting down your throat. Having to conceal his own moans by covering his mouth. He could feel his tip continuously hitting your uvula with each thrust

“Michael?!” Another knock at the door

“I’m coming” he weakly replied , almost smirking at the double meaning of what he was saying

But you weren’t fully satisfied with him yet. He tried to move you but you didn’t stop. Instead you locked your fingers with his and continued to deep throat Michael. His hands gripped onto you tighter than he imagined they would’ve, slurring on his words and leaning forward so he can praise you without allowing anyone outside the trailer to hear him

This time when his second orgasm approached he became a lot more talkative, vulnerable even. Thanking you over and over again for being so gentle with him and genuine. As he came down your throat his body jolted forward allowing a tear to slip out and land on your cheek. Constant panting and whining

After cleaning your mouth you sat in Michael’s lap and pulled him in your chest, he was still trying to figure himself out after being overstimulated. You held him close and pressed soft kisses in his forehead “C’mon you have a shoot to finish, if you don’t walk out in the next five minutes they’re gonna break down the damn door”

Finally as you reapplied Michael’s makeup you thought about how as much as Michael loved being overstimulated by you he always had the same reaction. Praising you with tears coming from his face.

He kissed you softly before slipping out of the trailer and heading to the set to film Blood on the Dance Floor. From your spot behind the monitors, you couldn’t tear your eyes away. Every stolen glance in your direction, every smirk that seemed meant just for you, only made the ache in your chest grow stronger. It took everything in you not to pull him aside the moment filming wrapped, half tempted to cancel the rest of the day’s schedule just to have him to yourself

Somewhere along the way, the lines between professionalism and something far more personal had completely disappeared. The boundaries had been crossed so many times that neither of you bothered pretending they still existed. Whatever this was, it had long since become impossible to ignore. The pull between you was simply too strong.

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ mature!era Michael who loves when you stay up late with him even when you’ve had a long day just to listen to him vent about any and everything. Lying your head on his chest and listening to his relaxed heartbeat while his hands rested on your back was your favorite part

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ mature!era Michael who appreciated the little things you did for him. Like playing some of your favorite songs by him just so he could dance with you, it always brought him out of whatever mood he was in

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ mature!era Michael that loved how resilient you were. No matter what the media said about you and Michael’s relationship you never left his side. Always stood ten toes down behind him. Even losing your cool occasionally on paparazzi

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ mature!era Michael that truly believes he got lucky with you and not the other way around. Believing that you were his gift from above. Still not understanding how he found someone so beautiful, yet humble and gentle. Being so understanding to his every need and lifestyle

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ mature!era Michael who at times grew jealous when he thought about the age gap between the two of you. Every once in a while entertaining thoughts of some “younger and muscular” guy coming in and stealing you away. But you were always quick to put this rumor to bed, giving Michael the reassurance he needed

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ mature!era Michael who loved when you would ride him until his face was flustered and he begged for more. Your capability of keeping up with his high sex drive.

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ mature!era Michael who loved those late nights when only the two of you were awake so it gave you the opportunity to have sex anywhere in the home. Places like in front of the fireplace, the balcony, shower sex, and even bending over the kitchen counter in back shots

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ mature!eraMichael who has a secret kink for bending you over his knee and spanking you whenever you catch an attitude with him or try to ignore him

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ mature!era Michael loves when you go lingerie shopping just so you can return home and model it for him before he rips it off

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ mature!era Michael who loves being capable of making you orgasm just by the way he sucks your nipples. Loving the way you moan his name and cry out for more

Synopsis: When you arrive at an exclusive gala with a date on your arm, the last person you expect to see is your ex, Michael. One look across the ballroom is all it takes to unravel months of moving on, forcing both of you to confront feelings that never truly disappeared

Smut, jealous!michael, penetration, making out, creampie, & simultaneous orgasms

The taste of champagne sizzled on your tongue as you enjoyed your second glass. From your seat you could see perfectly on the main stage, the auctioning of different paintings going up and listening to the highest bidder take a crack at it

This was your first time at an event like this and your nerves were through the roof. Every five minutes you were messing with your hair or reapplying lipstick to make sure you looked perfect. You were a plus one guest to tonight’s charity gala—raising funds for children in need

Your date leaned over and kissed your cheek making you blush. Placing your hand over his before stroking it gently. He reminded you of how perfect you were in his eyes and you had nothing to worry about but for some reason you couldn’t shake the feeling of unease

Grabbing your mirror one last time you began checking your makeup surrounding your nose and lips, staring at your reflection you caught a glimpse of the man from a round table just across from you. Staring directly into your gaze with a look on his face—a smirk with anger hidden behind it

You gasped slightly once you came to realization it was your ex lover, Michael. The same Michael that you had to walk away from for your own sake. The same Michael that still held your heart in the palm of his hands and he didn’t even know it

Immediately you slammed your mirror shut as you felt yourself growing sick

“Is everything okay?” Your date asked while squeezing your thigh

“Y-Yeah I just—“

Unexpectedly one of the waitresses working the event came to your table with a glass of bubbling champagne, carefully placing it on your table with a note “For you ma’am”

Carefully you grabbed the note, immediately you recognized the hand writing making your heart beat faster

You look beautiful.

Still think you look better next to me.

—M

You can’t lie and say this didn’t make you wet with such a bold statement but it also pissed you off that he was so full of himself. Scoffing at the note you crumbled it up and pushing your drink away

“Do you mind if we leave early? I don’t feel good”

Your date seemed concerned about your well being and ushered you out the event. But not before passing Michael sitting at the bar alone, the two of you made eye contact for a quick glance and you knew him well enough to know that his eyes weren’t happy. No one else could read his eyes like you and they were full of sadness. Michael looked at you then your date before turning his focus back to his drink. Downing the remaining cup of whiskey

As you arrived in front of your front door your date stood with you unsure of what to say, you wasted no time trying to hurry and unlock your door. Just before he grabbed your arm trying to stop you

“Wait” he said “Are you sure you’re okay? Because I noticed your mood completely changed and even as I drove you home you barely said a full sentence”

“Oh yeah” you slight giggled “I just—I have a really bad stomach ache. I’m gonna lay down as soon as I get inside”

“Do you need anything?” He offered

“No I’m okay, thank you you’re really sweet”

He leaned forward trying to kiss you and for some reason you couldn’t allow yourself to kiss him, moving your head to dodge the kiss. He opened your eyes seemingly embarrassed

“I’m sorry. I just don’t know if this is contagious the last thing I wanna do is get you sick”

“Right…” he sounded defeated

“I’ll call you later okay? Promise”

He watched you walk inside and lock your door before driving away. You on the other hand pressed yourself into the door and took a deep breath as you felt your tears threatening to spill

You hadn’t seen Michael in months and you convinced yourself that everything was fine. But seeing him brought back emotions that you swore were buried deep down

Shortly, your doorbell rang causing you to wipe your face and open the door. To your surprise it was Michael standing at your door. Seeing Michael standing face to face with you caused your heart rate to increase—the both of you nervous as ever to be within this close proximity to each other

“Michael? What—what are you doing here?”

He didn’t reply right away but instead he stepped inside your home and shut the door behind him

“You looked beautiful tonight. I was surprised to see you there”

“Michael I know you didn’t come all the way across town just to tell me that now what do you want?”

He raised his eyebrows at you seeming surprised at your response “Your tone—it’s cute” he smirked

“So how long have you been dating whatever his name is?”

You rolled your eyes and crossed your arms “So that’s what this is about?”

“Yes…actually that’s what it is. Now quit dodging my question”

“It’s only been a couple weeks. Now leave.” You said sternly

“Are you happy?”

You hesitated to answered “That’s none of your business Michael”

“Do you love him?”

“Why is that any of your business?”

“Do you miss me?”

You completely froze in your tracks—Michael stepped closer to you , pushing a curl out of your face and stroking your chin. You immediately shoved his hand away

“I don’t think my date would appreciate you being here nor asking me all these questions”

“Oh yeah?” He chuckled “So did he appreciate what I did to you on your birthday a couple weeks ago?”

Suddenly your confidence broke, the power switch happened that fast. The cockiness on your face now transferred over to Michael, allowing him to step closer to you. Brushing his thumb against your lips

A few weeks ago you went out with your best friends and got belligerent drunk and the night ended with you making a phone call to Michael. The night ending with you in his bed after cumming multiple times. He took care of you the entire night and through your hangover but as soon as you returned home you went back to your routine of acting like he doesn’t exist for your sake

“You know—if I didn’t know you or your body well enough maybe I would’ve fell for your bullshit. But I know you better than anybody else. I know you well enough to know you’re wet underneath that dress and if you really wanted me to leave you would’ve done it”

Michael stepped closer to you closing the gap between the two of you and pressing you up against the wall, his lips gazing from your eyes down to your lips then back at your eyes. The two of you breathing heavy against one another

“So I’m gonna ask you again baby girl…do you love him?”

You shook your head no, unable to look away from his gaze

“Do you miss me like I miss you?”

You nodded yes, allowing a tear to spill from your eye. Michael smiled sweetly and kissed your tear away as he snaked his hands around your back and unzipped your dress while kissing up and down your neck

“I missed you so much Michael” you whispered in his ear as he undressed you and picked you up by your thighs and carried you to the couch

“I never stopped missing you”

He grabbed your breasts and admired them before kissing and sucking on both nipples. You stared down at Michael pulling off his hat and running your fingers through his curls “Just like that” you moaned

As he continued sucking your breasts you unbuttoned his top and pulling off his clothes before forcing him to stop sucking your nipples making a suction sound and you stuck your tongue in his mouth and grinding into him

Michael’s hands caressed the back of your head as he kept you in place and twirling his tongue around his before sucking on it, making you moan in his mouth. Your hands made it below his waist and quickly unfastened his belt and unbuckled his pants, his hips raised allowing you to pull them down and pull his dick out

You stroked it a couple times making Michael groan. His hands pressing over your hips and guiding you on top of his dick gently allowing you to sit on him. Your head slowly jolted back but Michael forced you to stare at him to catch your reaction “I missed this beautiful face of yours”

Both of your feet planted into the sofa and you began bouncing up and down on his dick while Michael guides you through words of affirmation and his hands squeezing your breasts. Your hands wrapped around his neck for stability

“Baby keep looking at me please” he pleaded

You nodded your head in submission and sped up the pace “God I missed this so much”

“Oh yeah? How much?”

You whimpered as you felt yourself becoming wetter around Michael feeling his girthy dick throb inside of you. As you rotated your hips on him you discovered new sensations that had never been noticed before

“I thought about you everytime I touched myself” you admitted

Michael ran his tongue across his lips watching your breasts jiggle up and down and your moans growing louder with each bounce on his shaft. He wrapped his arms around you and began thrusting in you from underneath you. Your fingers dug into his shoulders and you screamed out Michael’s name, this was one of your favorite positions that he would perform on you

“You let him touch you didn’t you?”

The question caught you off guard but it was hard for you to speak with all the pleasure you were taking in. Michael didn’t like that you weren’t answering the question and it irritated him thinking that another man may have seen you so vulnerable, because in his eyes you were still his woman

Unsatisfied with your nonsense he flipped the two of you over, you now lying on your back while Michael began digging inside of you. Your legs in the air as his hand gripped your jaw tightly forcing you to look at him

“Did. You. Let. Him. Touch. You?” Each pause was him stroking inside of you harder and deeper inside of you

“No!” You screamed out

Michael kissed your jawline then your ear “ You still mad at me?”

“No” you whimpered “I could never stay mad at you baby—I thought about you all the time”

“I’m sorry for not being there for you” kissing your forehead repeatedly “I didn’t prioritize you and it cost me somebody I love the most. Can you forgive me please?”

You ran your fingers over Michael’s face, stroking under his eyes and feeling his sweat collecting on your fingers & staring in his eyes

“All I wanted was for you to say you were sorry”

“I won’t mess up again I promise”

Michael cursed under his breath and tightened his jaw temporarily before looking back at you, feeling your walls tighten around him

“Baby I need for you to cum with me okay? Can you do that for me?”

“Yes baby—anything for you” nodding your head

Michael pressed both of your thighs forward giving him access to thrust in you deeper forcing the both of you to cum in sync, Michael still stroking in you as you both felt the wave take over.

Hot tears spilled out feeling your orgasm take lead “Oh my God!” You gasped digging your nails into his back as he sucked on your jawline, still cumming inside of you

“You don’t know how badly I missed this, I couldn’t even look at another woman the same way I did you. My favorite girl”

“I miss all of it” taking a deep breath “I missed us”

Still inside of you Michael collapsed on top of you smothering you with kisses before resting his face in the crook of your neck “Now’s all left for you is to call him and tell him you don’t ever wanna see him again”

𝑨𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒂𝒈𝒏𝒆

I apologize for my delay I was thinking heavy on this one!

Rubbing your temples, you stared at your computer screen. It was nearing 12pm, and you’d been working on the assignment since 6. After finishing the last of your coffee, you cracked your knuckles and continued typing, determined to meet the deadline before handing the project off to the next department. The hours were beginning to blur together, but stopping wasn’t an option, not when so much depended on getting it finished on time

“Fuck me” you mumbled to yourself as you frantically grabbed your watch realizing you had a meeting starting in five minutes

Immediately you grabbed a beige folder and sprint walked down the hallway but stopping to grab another cup of coffee and walking into the meeting room. Your anxiety peaked as you turned around to see the entire room was staring at you as you entered—including your boss Michael. The only available seat was sitting next to him, judging by his demeanor he seemed slightly irritated

As the meeting went on you had already finished the majority of the coffee cup you brought into the meeting. Michael took a break from clicking his pen and looked at you momentarily—gazing at your appearance and behavior. It went on for a total of two hours before it concluded

One by one everybody left the meeting room, you spilled some papers from your folder causing you to fall behind the crowd. As you grabbed the papers off the floor Michael kneeled down and grabbed the remaining stack. As the two of you briefly torched hands he felt the shakiness of your hands causing him to grow suspicion

“How much have you drank today?” He whispered

“I only had three cups today”

He held your hand and helped you stand back to perfect posture “Did you drink any water?”

Staring at Michael you noticed how serious he looked, judging by his expression you knew this wasn’t a joking manner. You bit down on your lip before staring at your shoes to break away from his eye contact

“Meet me in my office. Now”

Waiting a couple of minutes you allowed a distance between yourself and Michael before you made your way to his office, keeping your head down as you walked past the many whispers and stares. It wasn’t common for really anyone in his office besides his assistant

Stepping inside you shut the door behind you and followed his command of finger waving signaling for you to come over. As you reached his desk you placed your files on his desk—Michael turned towards you in his chair and spread his legs revealing his large crotch in between

Standing in between his legs Michael caressed your thighs and hips while kissing on your stomach, pulling you closer in his embrace “How are you doing mama?”

“Nervous…”

“How come?” Simultaneously snaking his hands underneath your skirt and pulling off your thong, allowing you to step out of them

“I’ve been working really hard on this project and if I don’t finish it—“

“If you don’t finish it what? What happens?”

“Brandon always makes me feel like I’m gonna lose my job if I don’t get things out on time”

He scoffed “I must be in Brandon’s office then receiving million dollar offers and doing his job” shrugging his shoulders

Michael continued to kiss your stomach before pulling you in his lap and handing you a bottle of water “Drink it” unbuttoning your blouse and exposing your breasts before caressing them

“okay” you mumbled before twisting the cap and taking a few sips of water

“Did you eat what Susie brought you?”

You took a deep breath after swallowing the water “I—I was going to but”

“Another excuse”

Around 9 Michael had his assistant hand deliver a lunch to you since you rarely left your office during your shift. Trying to manage your eating habits

As he started to suck your breasts his hands traveled down to your lips and began gently caressing your clitoris before sticking three fingers inside of you, you clenched down on the water bottle causing some leakage on your thighs and immediately jerked your head back as Michael aggressively sucked on your nipples while twirling his fingers inside of you, pumping aggressively and slowly. Listening to the sounds of his mouth releasing before latching back onto your nipples and groaning against your skin

“What am I gonna do with you hmm? You don’t follow my rules but when I punish you, you cry”

“Besides..if you don’t drink any water how am I gonna make you squirt?”

“I’m gonna do better I promise” you whispered

His fingering became faster as he started kissing your shoulders and collarbone “You drive me crazy you know that?”

“Yes” you gasped

Grabbing your face firmly so you can make eye contact “And you only take orders from me from now on you understand? Brandon isn’t paying you nor is he fucking you every night”

“Yes sir”

Hearing your obedience made his dick throb through his pants—groaning against your skin before kissing your shoulders again. He could feel your walls tighten against his fingers “You ready to cum for me?”

Frantically nodding your head and gripping onto the sides of his chair

“Finish that water first. Then you can cum”

Your hands were shaking as you brought the water bottle to your lips, struggling to finish drinking with your constant moaning. On the verge of choking in the process while Michael praised you through the orgasm. Constantly reassuring you and kissing your body “Are you gonna take care of yourself?”

“Mhm” you nodded swallowing your last gulp before gasping “Yes I promise to do better”

“Cum”

On command you came over Michael’s fingers and collapsed into his chest as he continued to thrust his fingers inside of you. Smiling as he removed his hand and revealed his shiny coated fingers “That’s it—my good girl” kissing you repeatedly

You watched him suck his fingers clean before tapping you signaling for you to stand up. He grabbed your skirt and dressed you before buttoning your blouse back up

“I’m cooking dinner tonight, be at my house around 7”

Nodding your head as you bent down to kiss his lips before grabbing your underwear off the floor. Michael immediately snapped his fingers and used his hand motions to signal for you to hand them over

“I—I need these”

“That’s your punishment for not listening to me” stuffing them in his back pocket “I’ll see you tonight”

*cracks my fingers bc I WILL fulfill*