Imagines

Cocky Much??!!(Miguel) For Danielle

You were on your way to the VMA's with your client Janelle Monae. You have been looking forward to this day for weeks. It's one of the only days where you get to dress up all fancy and be around the worlds most famous stars. When you're around them in these circumstances you don't feel like you're just a manager, you feel like you're a star.

You decided to curl your hair so it stopped at your shoulders. You put on a floor length black dress that had a v neck down to your belly button. It had the whole back cut out til your butt. It also had a split going all the way up to your inner thigh. With some black pumps.

After you and Janelle walked the red carpet and took all of your pictures, with thousands of interviews. You two finally made it to your seats. You two were seated on the third row, right by the performance stage. The Staples Center quickly started to fill in. You were beyond excited and couldn't wait for it to begin.
Right before the show was about to start someone took the seat next to you. You couldn't tell who it was because of the poorly lit room, but you knew it was a man from the fit of his suit, and his amazing hair.
The mystery man sat beside you and lightly put his hand on your upper thigh causing you to jump. 'Who the fuck does this man think he is. Putting his hands on me like that?!' You thought to yourself. You went to push the hand away, but his other hand grabbed yours. You were enraged at this man with anger and fright. Just as you were about to tell the anonymous man off he leaned over to you whispering in your ear "Don't be frightened baby it's just me". Instantly you recognized that voice. It was Miguel.

You and Miguel started off your relationship as manager and client. But he started getting flirtatious with you and you liked it a lot. So you had to quit as his manager so you wouldn't lose your job for inappropriate behavior. You thought since you quit the flirting would stop, but it seems like it only made him want you even more. Even though you thought he was effortlessly sexy and unbelievably talented, you still didn't give into him. You knew Miguel's type, the hit it and quit it kind, plus he was a tad bit cocky and that wasn't your type. So you figured not responding to his advances would be the best for you no matter how hard it was.

As the show went on Miguel kept touching you and kissing you neck lightly whenever it was dark. You kept trying to push him off and not get so worked up but you couldn't hold out for too long. Every time he would touch you and whisper sweet nothings in your ear, your panties got a little wetter.

The show was just about over. They were about to give Beyoncé the Michael Jackson Video Vanguard Award. Just as she started her amazing performance Miguel's hand found its way onto your upper thigh again. But this time it kept creeping its way farther up til he reached your panties. You were just about to push his hand away, but he started rubbing you through your panties making you wetter and wetter by the second. He then pushed your underwear to the side and stuck a finger inside of you making you gasp. He moved his finger up and down making your pussy overflow with juices. As Beyonce sang flawless like the boss bitch she is Miguel stuck another finger inside you making you grip the armrest to your seat. The things this man could do with two fingers had you going mad. You started to shake your leg uncontrollably ready to cum at any given moment. While he was fingering the hell out of you he turned your head towards him and kissed you like the world was going to end tonight.

You then reached your orgasm and moaned into his mouth. You pulled away with a satisfied sigh and slid down in your seat thanking God for the loud music and poorly lit room.
Miguel pulled his fingers out of you and licked both clean with a smirk of triumph on his face.
As Beyonce's performance ended so did the show. We'll finish this at our own after party he commanded in your ear as everyone stood up and applauded.
"If he fingered me this good this his dick game must be something to fear". You thought to yourself smiling, ready to leave.