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You and Michael have been together for three years. He finally popped the question last summer, and now you guys' wedding is in a couple of days.
You still couldn't believe it although it was very real. You just couldn't wait for the big day.
You fell in love with Michael as soon as you saw him, and you knew it was the same for him.
The main thing you loved about Michael is that he isn't afraid to show how much he loves you.
He's a simp for you and only you.
Your sound asleep until Michael jumps on top of you, "Goodmorninggggggg!"
Such a goofball.
You sit up and stretch your arms as he lays on your lap, "Now why are you waking me up?"
He lifts himself up and kisses you repeatedly on the face, "It's 9 o'clock baby."
You frown, "For real?"
He nods his head, "We gotta go to that festival today."
You sigh, "I guess."
He chuckles a bit as he gets up, "Let's take a shower."
You get up and follow him into the bathroom.
You both undress as the water runs.
"Oooo weee," Michael says as his eyes trace every curve of your body.
You blush and roll your eyes, "Boyyy don't start nothing you can't finish."
He grabs your ass, "Cmon baby girl you know I always finish."
You couldn't help but smile from ear to ear. He knew exactly what to say.
You both step into the shower and begin to wash yourselves. His hands rub all over your body with body wash, as you did the same to him.
You look down to see his member aroused; you know he couldn't help it.
"It's the affect you got on me," he says.
You smirk and wrap your arms around his neck. He wrap his arms around your waist,
"I can't wait to marry you," he says softly.
"Me too," you say. Your noses touch and he begins to kiss you
The kisses grew more and more into a full on make out session. His hands feel all over your body as yours does the same to him.
He grabs onto your legs and lifts you up, then puts your back against the wall. He looks deep into your eyes for consent. You nod your head and he pushes himself into you.
Your moans grew louder and louder as he stroked in and out of you. You throw your head up, because it felt so good that you couldn't even make eye contact with him.
He kisses all over your body as he continues to pound himself in you. Your hands massaged his back.
"I love you," you find a way to say in between your moans.
