The girl is mine || Micheal Jackson x Y/n story

Part 2

I just had sec with Micheal Jackson. My mind repeats it over and over. I turn on the shower and just look at myself. I grab a towel from a rack and lay it out. I hop in and wash off all of Micheal's cum all over my legs. I look at Micheal's fancy shampoo and use some on my hair. It smells just like him.

I take a quick shower and dry off. I get in my shorts and tank top and come out from the bathroom. I look over at Micheal eating his breakfast and smile. I know we just had sex once but it feels like I know him at this point. I walk over to him and grab his neck. I kiss home as he grabs my waist. He lifts me up as I wrap my legs around his waist. His dick hardens as I make my way down to his neck. He slowly pulls his pants down along with his boxers. "Shit Micheal I just showered" I moan. "Let me fix that" he says. He carries me to the bathroom as I trace down to his chest. He places me on the counter as he turns on the shower. "I don't know why you put your clothes back on. You know I can't resist you" he says. I bit my lip and reach for his shirt. I lift it up as he kisses me more. He almost rips my shirt off as he takes it off along with my bra. Soon my pants and underwear are gone too.

He lifts me back up as he put me to my feet in the shower. He stands back and looks at me and admires me. "My god y/n you might be the death of me" he says as he pulls me back in for another kiss. He traces his finger down to my pussy and sticks one finger in first. He goes in and out faster and faster. "Oh Micheal" I yell in pleasure. He takes his finger out and pushes his dick into my pussy. He is going so hard now that I try not to wimper. It hurts but I can't let him now. He goes faster and faster each second and I can't bare anymore pain. I try to move away but he just moves closer. At this point I am starting to cry. Micheal does not notice. He's kissing his way down my whole body still going faster and faster as my legs throb. "MICHEAL STOP YOU HURTING ME" I yell. He stops and immediately looks at me. I fall to the floor in pain as I start to cry. "Y/n I- I did not mean to hurt you. Y/n please look at me. " he says worried. I slowly look at him as I have tears in my eyes. He kisses me on my forehead and picks me up to my feet. He cleans me up and helps me get dressed.

For about an hour or two we both watch some baseball. I love baseball and I don't think he does but he agreed to watch it. We cuddled as I start to fall asleep again. At this point it's the afternoon and I feel a Micheal hand run my hair. I look up and see him smiling at me. "Y/n I need to go. My producers need me in the studio in and hour and I need to get home" he says. I frown but kiss him goodbye. I write his phone number in my phone book so I can call him. I also get his address. "See you Friday y/n for recording" he says as he kisses me goodbye. He walks out as I close the door.

Well this definitely went differently