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Faded life miracle~Michael Monroe

Michael Monroe is finally back in town, and you couldn't be more excited to see him. You've been a fan of his music for years, and when you heard he was coming back to perform at the local venue, you knew you had to be there.

You push your way through the crowd, trying to get closer to the stage. As Michael starts to play his first song, you feel your body start to move with the music. You close your eyes, letting the rhythm take over.

Suddenly, you feel a hand on your shoulder. You open your eyes to see Michael standing in front of you, a huge smile on his face.

"Melissa!" he exclaims, pulling you into a hug. "I can't believe you're here!"

You laugh, feeling your cheeks flush with excitement. "I wouldn't miss it for the world," you tell him.

After the concert, Michael invites you backstage. You follow him through the maze of corridors, feeling like you're in a dream. When you finally reach his dressing room, he turns to you and grins.

"I'm so glad you're here," he says, his voice low and seductive. "I've been thinking about you all night."

You feel a shiver run down your spine as he steps closer to you. He reaches out and brushes a strand of hair from your face, his fingers lingering on your skin.

"I've missed you, Michael," you whisper, your voice barely audible.

He leans in, his lips brushing against yours. You gasp, feeling a surge of desire course through your body. You part your lips, inviting him in.

He takes the invitation, his tongue exploring your mouth. You moan, feeling yourself getting lost in the moment.

Suddenly, he pulls away, leaving you breathless. He looks at you with a wicked grin.

"I want to see you," he says, his voice husky.

You nod, your heart racing. You start to undress, shedding your clothes one by one. When you're standing there in just your bra and panties, you feel a rush of self-consciousness.

But Michael's gaze is hot and intense, and you feel your confidence growing. You reach behind you and unclasp your bra, letting it fall to the floor. You slip off your panties, standing there completely naked in front of him.

He lets out a low whistle, his eyes roaming over your body.

"Fuck, Melissa, you're beautiful," he says, his voice filled with desire.

You feel a surge of pride and pleasure at his words. You step closer to him, feeling his hardness pressing against your belly.

He reaches out and cups your breasts, his thumbs flicking over your nipples. You moan, feeling yourself getting wetter by the second.

"I want you, Michael," you whisper, your voice trembling.

He nods, his eyes dark with desire. He picks you up and carries you over to the couch, laying you down gently.

He kneels between your legs, his eyes locked on your pussy. He reaches out and touches you, his fingers sliding through your wetness.

"Fuck, you're so wet," he says, his voice filled with awe.

You nod, biting your lip as he starts to rub your clit. You feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge, your body trembling with pleasure.

Suddenly, he stops, and you look at him in confusion.

"I want to taste you," he says, his voice low and seductive.

You nod, feeling your heart race with anticipation. He leans down and starts to lick and suck your clit, his tongue teasing you in the most delicious way.

You feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge, your body trembling with pleasure. You moan, feeling yourself getting closer and closer to the edge.

Suddenly, you feel yourself tipping over the edge, your body convulsing with pleasure. You cry out, feeling yourself coming harder than you ever have before.

Michael doesn't stop, his tongue continuing to work its magic. You feel another orgasm building, your body trembling with pleasure.

You cry out, feeling yourself coming harder than you ever have before. You feel yourself getting wetter and wetter, your body trembling with pleasure.

Suddenly, Michael stands up and pulls out his cock. He strokes it a few times, his eyes locked on your pussy.

"I want to fuck you, Melissa," he says, his voice low and seductive.

You nod, feeling your heart race with anticipation. He positions himself at your entrance, his cock teasing you.

He thrusts into you, filling you completely. You moan, feeling yourself getting closer and closer to the edge.

He starts to fuck you, his thrusts getting harder and harder. You feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge, your body trembling with pleasure.

Suddenly, you feel yourself tipping over the edge, your body convulsing with pleasure. You cry out, feeling yourself coming harder than you ever have before.

              Honestly I hate this one so hopefully             
                             someone likes it.

                                   ~806 words~