#inexperienced

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michael was fucking you stupid. your eyes were rolled into your skull as he pounded you mindlessly. all michael could think about was how wet and tight you felt around his throbbing cock. your back was against the bed and your legs were in pushed against your chest. all you could hear was the squelching of your pussy and micheal’s desperate whimpers in your ears. your blurry vision made it so hard to see but you manage to turn your head and view his strained features. veins protrude out of his neck as his eyes were screwed shut. you watch his brows knit together as he pushes himself past his limit. the sweat glistens on his neck and forehead, almost sparkling. reminding you of his angelic aura.

he made you come more times than you can count now. the only thought that remained being the image of him stretching every inch of your insides. you struggled to form a sentence as you felt another wave of pleasure wash over you.

“a-angel…you’ve been going at this for an h-hour…my pussy is tired. she needs a break.” you whine into his ear, lip quivering. “please mama…j-just a little bit longer…you just feel so good…p-please…”. he grunts as his pace picks up.

the warm fluids of your past releases had built up in a wet puddle under your ass during this never ending rush of euphoria and it was only growing. michael starts to throb harder and his thrusts only become sloppier. as you expected, he comes inside you again for what feels like the hundredth time tonight. his hips had stilled and you felt the warm pressure of his cum shooting deep inside you.

to your surprise, you came too. you didn’t know you could hit a climax this many times in just an hour. michael is quick to pull out of you and bend down to see the mess he’s made. his thumb presses your folds aside so he can watch himself ooze out of your swollen hole. your own juices were mixed with his and he couldn’t control himself as he began to lean forward. “mm i wanna taste you baby…” he whimpered before connecting his mouth to your core. a squeal leaves your lips as you feel him suck every last drop from your soaking wet sex. his eyes roll back as he savors the sweet and salty taste.

you knew michael valued your body. he made sure you knew that everyday with the way he worshipped it. he’d come from behind and hold your hips as he told you how pretty you are and how happy he is for you to be apart of his life. michael made you feel more appreciated than you had ever felt before, but right now felt dramatically different. right now you truly felt like his doll. only made to satisfy his needs and make him come.

michael was a virgin before he met you. being intimate was a challenging task for him to conquer. to be completely truthful he was terrified of hurting you, even just a little bit. because of his shy nature, you had to talk him through every little step due to his fears. when you would see his hand inch towards your breasts then pull back you’d have to step in and place it there for him. “it’s okay baby. you can touch me there.” you’d say with a soft voice trying to make him as comfortable as possible. the look on his face was adorable, dark pupils jumping between your breasts, your gaze, and the wall.

he was so scared to be vulnerable in front of you. as you pulled on the waistband of his sweats you gently spoke to him. “it’s okay honey. you don’t have to be nervous with me. i’m sure you have the prettiest cock.”. you then plant soft kisses on his cheek. a small mewl escapes michael’s throat as he tries to relax.

when you saw his size for the first time you were pleasantly suprised. he wasn’t even close to being small. you wasted no time to start stroking his cock. “you’re such a big boy. gonna stretch me so good.”. he whines at your filthy words. you learn that michael is very noisy. amusement spreads across your face, noticing the reality of how sensitive he was to your touch. especially when you bent down to plant slow soft kisses to his seeping tip. your boyfriend could barely contain himself as he gripped the sheets in tight fists. “mmm someone’s leaking for me aren’t they?” you tease and he practically cries from being so worked up.

when he had finally entered you for the first time, he was a whimpering mess. even though he was in a daze, he listened to your every command. when you told him to go faster, he went faster. when you told him to stroke deeper, he stroked deeper. you praised him through the whole act, making sure he knew how well he was doing.

“you’re such a good boy. making me feel so good sweetheart.”. he’d melt at your words, cheeks growing hot. his pretty curls stuck to his forehead as his big teary eyes stared back at you while he thrusted. it was obvious when he was about to finish from how pathetic his whines became. “are you close bunny? you gonna be a good boy and come for me?”. a tear runs down his cheek as he nods. “y-yes mama.” he sobs. “awh it’s alright. just let go.” you tell him as your lips met his warm cheek. you hold his face as you watch his features contour from his orgasm. his eyes had rolled back and his mouth fell agape. michael breaths roughly as he finishes and you raise an eyebrow when he slows down his strokes. “did i tell you to stop?”. your soft but firm voice startles him. he’s quick to shake his head and pick up his pace once more. “you don’t stop till i come. do you understand?”. his eyes look back and forth at you and his cock disappearing inside of you timidly. “y-yes mama i’m sorry.”. as he continues making love to you he can feel himself already getting close again. your arms tighten around michael’s shoulders as he buries his face in your neck. his pretty moans and his even prettier cock makes you feel that familiar warm build up in your abdomen. before you know it your orgasm shoots through you quickly making you shake violently. michael isn’t far behind as he comes soon after. deep and heavy panting fills the heated room as you hold each other tightly not wanting to be even one inch apart.

you were aware that once he got a taste he’d be addicted to an extent but this went past your expectations. it felt like he was letting out every pent up emotion that was bubbling up inside for years, out on your body. and if we’re being honest, you couldn’t tell if you loved it or was fed up. michael practically fucked you like a rabbit. his drive was always at an all time high. you’ve never had a guy like this but in your defense michael was your first virgin.

he wasn’t the only one that was addicted though. you loved pleasing michael. he was your baby and anything that he needed you were willing to deliver.



when michael was aching while sitting on the couch watching your favorite movie with you, you noticed his hardness pushing through the fabric of his pants. all night he was looking back and forth between the movie and your exposed cleavage. when you would glance over at him, catching him in the act he’d look away quickly and fiddle with his pants. your sweet boy just couldn’t stop thinking about your beautiful body. your eyes roll at his nervous act as you subtlety smile. your hand reaches over to find his lap where his sensitive area lays. your lips dance across his neck as you work on rubbing him through his bottoms. “are you thinking about mommy’s pussy angel?” you chuckle as his hips involuntarily buck into your hand. his little whimpers already make you wet as you connect your lips with his. swiftly you move your body onto his lap, eagerness flooding your body just as much as his. your hands quickly unbuckle his pants and pull them down enough to free his shaft. michael softly groans as he feels your wetness against him already sensing your hole that clenches around nothing.

the room fills with moans as you start steadily grinding down against him.

back to earlier lol. so once he was done tasting your shared release you pulled him in for a kiss tasting him and yourself off of his tongue. he collapses on to your chest mid kiss and pants excessively into your mouth. the messy scene of tongues dancing together with sweaty bodies molded together was a sight that looked straight out of a porno. a string of saliva connects the two of you as michael pulls away to press his head against your heaving chest. your fingers stroke his curls as his eyes goes hazy. “t-thank you so much.” he sighs. “of course baby.”. your voice is barely above a whisper.

you hum to him as you play with his curls, waiting for him to drift off into sleep. when he does you softly sigh, knowing this won’t be the last time he tore you apart.

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꣑୧ writer’s note ꣑୧

this was the first story i’ve written in one sitting lmfao. i’m down bad af. something about submissive michael is gonna do it everytime 😩. safe to say im happy with this one. omfg i was in heat writing this if i’m gonna be honest. anyways hope you enjoyed!! alani loves you!!

thank you so much for reading! <3