𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐝| 𝐌.𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐨𝐧
Summary: A continuation of part one, navigating your way through being a professional while acknowledging your fleshy desires and temptations
Warnings: 18+, smut, passionate conversations, raw emotions, strong language, sexual behaviors, begging, penetration, love making, denial of pleasure, masturbating, submichael,creampie , etc.
Being the personal assistant for the biggest celebrity in the world definitely has its advantages and disadvantages. You often found yourself in this strange void of merging into an assistant and a close friend all in the same breath, it’s very important that you knew when to be a professional and when it was time to show up as just yourself, but often times those lines are crossed and blurry once you look around
This week had been one of those weeks. Michael was having his first public appearance since he was acquitted of all charges. Because of this it always brought out both good and bad publicity. This meant more people outside his property and more media coverage, even though Michael trusted you and your word he struggled with not listening to the harsh criticism of the media. You’ve seen it all over the years..the ups and downs of being a support system for Michael. At this point you were more than equipped to deal with it. So the moment you seen his spirits shifting you stepped in and helped
You began to notice Michael wasn’t eating much and he was starting to sleep less. While you’d be up late working he would come out of his room just to sit and talk with you till wee hours, showing no signs of being lethargic. He wasn’t able to relax because of the constant stress standing right outside his gate. So you decided to book a rental property for the weekend, just a few hours away from his main residence. Only telling his security and no one else
Tonight was the first night staying in the vacation home with Michael. He slept majority of the day but this gave you the opportunity to catch up on emails and plan future trips of travel for him. Once he finally came out the room he placed a kiss on your cheek before sitting next to you on the sofa
“I thought you wanted me to relax this weekend?”
“I do Michael, that’s why we’re here”
“Well I can’t relax if you’re not relaxed”
“And if I get fired because I didn’t do my job I won’t be able to relax…ever again”
“You can take off the weekend—if not, then I’ll fire you” he chuckled
“You know you’re the most unusual boss I’ve ever had Michael? Most of the times they want you to work all the time and here you are telling me that if I don’t relax I’ll lose my job” You smirked closing your laptop
“And that’s why Michael is the best” he boasted
“Besides, if I’m overworked and can’t show up nobody gets paid” shrugging his shoulders and laughing
Michael held out his hand and guided you through the living room and into his master bedroom bathroom where the shower was already running
“Michael..” you began trailing off as he grabbed you by your waist & kissing in the crook of your neck
“Please? It would help me relax” He turned you away from the mirror so you couldn’t see the smirk on his face
“You know I can’t say no to you”
Michael instructed you to undress yourself slowly as he watched from inside the shower. Trying to resist the urge to touch himself before you could watch. Once the two of you were in the shower, Michael submerged the both of you under the hot water. You wrapped your arms around Michael as his hands roamed from your back and down to your butt before he firmly smacked it causing you to moan in his mouth
“You’re so beautiful to me mama, just watching you strutting around my house makes my dick hard”
He began kissing up and down your neck before returning back to your face “I never stopped thinking about you Pinky”
Closing your eyes and licking your lips before kissing Michael’s chest “Everytime we say “last time” a new scenario gets played”
The both of you moved your lips together in sync as Michael held your face in place. Only breaking away because he was running out of breath then carefully pressing his mouth to your ear and using four of his fingers to begin rubbing your clitoris
“Because I need more..Pinky that one time wasn’t enough for me I wanna taste you in my mouth again”
Hearing this was as sweet as symphony to you. Michael being so vulnerable with you & you only was such a turn on for you. It felt like special privilege
You glanced over at the shower bench and gently pushed Michael into submission while you got yourself comfortable on your knees. You kissed from Michael’s knees all the way through to his shaft and kept sharp eye contact with Michael.
It was clear as day that Michael was starting to lose his composure as you got closer to his dick. Every breath you let out and every brush of your lips going past his sensitive skin made him wince
“You said you need me baby? Tell me how you need me”
You spit on his tip before taking your dominant hand to create a pleasurable sensation. Michael rested his head into the corner of the wall with his eyes sealed tightly and cursing only loud enough for him to hear
“I can’t hear you baby—I’ll just have to stop” You used your other hand to gently pull back his foreskin causing him to start gasping for air
“Pinky please don’t stop” shaking his head side to side before looking down at you
This brought a smile to your face “My sweet boy” using the palm of your hand to rub against his tip causing friction
“You remember that night in Paris baby? Cause I do” looking up at Michael with a heavy gaze lingering over her eyes
“I remember you losing it the minute you slid in my pussy” you chuckled “isn’t it true?”
He nodded his head while gripping onto the edges of the shower bed “The look on your face when you told me to keep going and how you liked to be fucked” grunting through his words
“I couldn’t believe how tight you felt around me & the way your walls clenched on me when you were cumming” his eyes rolled back and groaned louder “My goodness the sweet voice you used on me that night. Your voice went out on me because of how loud I made you scream”
Michael could tell with his specific words of choice he had you under his command. Each memory pulling you into his grace
“You’re the best I ever had Pinky” Michael innocently admitted, not fully meaning to say such sensitive words
“Tell me where you want to cum on me baby”
“Your tits” releasing a shaky breath
Michael stood from his seat and jerked himself off before releasing his nut over both of your breasts. The minute he felt his release a wave of relief and ecstasy overtook him, so much so that he had to rest one hand on the shower wall to keep him standing up
He allowed breathless moans over and over still stroking his dick until nothing was left. Looking down at you, you seemed more than pleased with his performance. Michael placed his fingers under your chin and helped you stand to your feet where the two of you began to devour each others lips. “I’m so proud of you baby”
Constant tongue sucking sounds followed by muffled moans and agonizing sighs
“Michael I need you to touch me” speaking as if you were on the verge of crying
“I need you to touch me so badly it hurts. I haven’t been satisfied since the night we had together”
That’s all he needed to hear. Michael picked you up and held you by your ass as he carried you out the shower and into his bedroom. You attacked his face, smothering him in kisses
Tossing your naked body on the bed he pushed your legs above your head and instructed you to hold them in place as he went down on you
“Tell me how bad it’s been Pinky”
Using his middle and index fingers to penetrate you constantly as he began focusing his tongue over your clitoris. Your pulse was so strong he could feel it beating against his tongue
“Michael I’ve been frustrated for months” you cried out
“No matter how much I touch myself it’s not enough” you exhaled deeply “and then you tease me everyday. Brushing your dick against me like I can’t feel you. Michael you’re such a slut!”
Michael had his entire mouth engulfed in your pussy. Shaking his head slowly from side to side and moaning into you then erratically speeding up causing you to scream out like you were in need of help
“You cumming for me? Already?” Michael seemingly shocked at the thick creamy clouds flooding around his face and fingers before sucking them off
Hovering over you and sliding his tip in and out of you repeatedly driving you crazy. Watching you lose your mind brought a sinister feeling to Michael
“Tell me what you want from me”
“I want you to make me cum over and over again until I can’t take it anymore. I want all of you”
Michael compressed his body into yours and bit on your bottom lip as he finally allowed himself to slide inside you fully. His eyes immediately rolled back feeling the unforgettable sensation of your insides. Your legs dangled over his shoulders, each thrust they began to shake harder than before
Hot tears spilled from your face as you felt another buildup manifesting inside you
“Pinky talk to me” kissing away your tears
“M-Michael why do you fuck me like this? You drive me crazy and then I can’t stop thinking about you because it’s not enough”
“You want me all the time don’t you?”
You nodded your head with speed and dug your fingernails in his back. Michael kissed your lips gently before pressing his forehead into yours
“I fuck you like this because I know this pretty little body of yours better than you do baby. I fuck you like this because I got tired of you coming in here whining about that piece of shit boyfriend you used to have” Michael smirked in disgust
“From the day I met you Pinky I knew that he didn’t know what to do with you and he wasn’t fucking you right. You were so sexually frustrated. I waited until I had you all for myself before making a move on you. I always had my eye on you because you were always mine”
“All of it” pecking your lips “You probably didn’t think I could fuck you like this because I’m older than you—didn’t you?”
Your cheeks turned red and you tried burying your face in his chest to hide your frustrations “I-I always knew it was big”
“You know why I nicknamed you Pinky? Because I’ve never seen the inside of a pussy so rosy and flushed like yours” he groaned “I could get off that by staring at it all day”
Soft wet sounds filled the room followed by their uneven breathing and cries of desperation. Michael breathing in a husky voice and talking you through your orgasm
“Michael I want you to cum inside me and don’t stop until you’re done”
Catching him completely by surprise, even the last romantic encounter that was shared you never allowed yourself to be so vulnerable
“I need you to cum for me first pretty girl”
Michael pressed down on your abdomen forcing your body into shock, causing him to squirt over the bed and filling a puddle. Your walls continuously clenching and contracting around his dick creating a sensation too powerful for him to handle, burying his seed deep within you as he penetrated you deeper. Feeling his body recoil with each pump
“We made such a mess tonight, I’m embarrassed” looking at the puddle underneath the both of you
Now lying beside you and running his fingers through your sweaty hair and cheek. Brushing his thumb over your lips “You’re the only person in this world I trust, Pinky”
You grabbed Michael’s hand and gently kissed his fingers “I love you too Mikey”
A/N: Because I’m horny all the damn time I decided to write a follow up scene for this because it’s 👩🏽🍳💋
