!!!NSFW CHAPTER!!!
Michael's POV:
The second I plunged inside of Y/N, I let out a loud moan. She felt so good wrapped around my cock. And that sensation, mixed with the shower's water and steam, worked perfectly. I quickly started moving her up and down my cock, sliding her up and down and thrusting up every once in a while so that way my cock would plunge into her even deeper, making her moan loudly. As I did this, Y/N eventually tipped her head back, letting it rest against the shower wall, her mouth hanging open slightly as moans, groans, and whimpers tumbled out. Every once in a while she would let out a quiet "Fuck, Michael..."
She looked and sounded perfect, and the more I stared, the more I needed. I started fucking her rougher, faster, with more need behind my moves. I eventually snuck one arm underneath both of her thighs so I could run my hand all over her body with the other, pinching her nipples and using my nails to scratch up her side. She looked so fucking delicious, and she was all mine to use and pleasure.
However, it wasn't enough. I needed Y/N to see how pretty she looked while I fucked her. Very carefully, I slid out of her, making her moan again at the loss of pleasure.
"Michael, why are you teasing me so much tonight." She groaned as I set her down on the floor and shut the water off.
"Oh, I'm not done, pretty thing," I said in a low voice.
"Get out of the shower and bend over the sink."
She looked at me with wide eyes for a brief moment but quickly got out, walked over to the sink, and bent over. I felt like fire was running through my veins when she did this. I quickly walked over, got behind her, and positioned my cock at the entrance of her pussy again.
"While I'm fucking you..." I mumble softly, leaning down briefly to plant kisses down her spine, making her shiver with delight and excitement. "I want you to look in the mirror and watch. I want you to see how beautiful you look. I want you to make eye contact with me so you can see how much I love ravaging you. Understand?"
"Yes, Michael..." She whimpered out.
"Good girl," I growled out in a low voice before plunging into her suddenly, making her let out a scream of pleasure, which prompted me to let out a low groan.
"That's it, baby, sing for me." I moaned out as I started sliding in and out of her. I gripped her right hip and used my left hand to gently pull her hair back so she continued to look in the mirror as I fucked her. I wanted her to watch for the entirety of the time I fucked her so she could understand what she did to me. I wanted her to watch me ruin her.
"Fuck, Michael...That feels so fucking good!" She screamed out, which made me groan again.
"Your pussy feels divine..." I moaned back in response. Suddenly, I don't know what came over me. Still, I took the hand that was gripping her hip and used it to spank her ass a couple of times, gently rubbing over the tender area after. As I did this, Y/N let out more loud moans, which made me continue to spank her.
Eventually, I went back to just gripping her hip, but after about five minutes, I tugged her hair back a little more and said, "Play with your clit for me while I fuck you."
She quickly listened and started rubbing her clit with her right hand while she supported her body with her left hand, gripping the sink. She looked so fucking beautiful doing this, and if I could, I would fuck her like this all night.
As I was thinking about how good she felt, I suddenly felt her pussy start to spasm a little, and it made me groan as she tightened around my cock.
"Do you need to cum baby?"
"Yes, Michael!" She screamed loudly in between moans.
"Alright then, baby, we're gonna cum together. Keep rubbing that pretty clit, and keep looking at me in the eyes. We're gonna c- cum t- together in 3...2...1..." As I spoke, I heard my voice shaking; even when I was counting down, I was shaking with anticipation. And man, was that anticipation worth it. In between moans and shaky breaths, I said, "Cum. Now." In a low voice, and dear God, did she cum.
As she was looking at me in the mirror, making direct eye contact, I felt her start squirting all over my cock, her hand, and the floor, and I felt myself jut my hips a couple times before I felt myself cum deep inside of her.
The sounds in the bathroom were nothing more than a mixture of moans, groans, growls, screams, and whimpers as we came together. We chanted each other's name as we came down from our cum-induced high, and soon she was supporting herself with both hands pressed firmly on the sink. I gripped her hips, and between both of us, we were panting, desperately trying to catch our breaths.
After a minute or two, I slowly slid out of her, hissing again at the loss of warmth and wetness. However, quickly after, I reached down and swiped two fingers across her slit and brought them to my lips, sucking on them and moaning at the taste of our cum together.
"Turn around, baby," I said softly, and once she did, I once again slid two fingers across her slit and brought them to her lips.
"Suck," I ordered, and she did, moaning at how we tasted as well.
With a pop, I pulled my fingers out of her mouth before pressing my lips against hers hungrily. I slid my tongue past her lips briefly before biting her lower lip.
Once we separated, she looked at me with a coy smile.
"Did you enjoy that?"
"Mhmmm, but you know..."
"Yes?"
"I don't think you got a good enough taste." She said, tangling her fingers in my hair as she sat down on the sinks edge.
I groaned, slowly getting down on my knees and looking up at her. My God, how I wanted to...
Y/N's POV:
Oh, how I wanted Michael to...
Both POV's:
"Ravage her."
"Ravage me."
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Get Dirty
FanfictionYou are a makeup artist working for the King of Pop himself, Michael Jackson. There always seems to be some level of tension between you, but you, along with the directors and co-workers, are noticing that the tension is increasing. It is getting ho...