Bath Bomb

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Y/N ♥ *me above*

Remember that psycho that came into my shower and fucked me mercilessly? Yeah remember Michael? Said he loved me... I said I loved him? Yeah well he asked me to be his girlfriend and I said yes. Honestly I've never been so satisfied with my life.

He's sweet and kind and an amazing lover. Since he's a psycho he has to keep a low profile. He is a psycho, but that just makes this relationship more adventurous, hot and steamy.

(I'm literally going to hell for writing this.)

Michael sometimes comes over just to be my sweet boyfriend. Or my forbidden lover. Jeez. My life is literally 100x's better.

Right now I'm getting into the bath and relaxing. My weekends have been so long and stressful. But Michael has been making them... Not so stressful.

I enjoy taking baths, especially being able to use my bath bombs. I always get the space girl one. (I seriously looked up bath bombs on Pinterest and space girl was one of them so... Yeah!)

I was stripping down and about to throw my bath bomb into my tub when arms slid around my waist and lips were pressed to my neck. I immediately knew who it was, it was hard to forget his plump lips.

"Hey kitten, I've missed you." He said against my neck, his pet names for me always made me melt. I turned around and wrapped my arms around his neck and pressed my forehead against his.

"I've missed you too, Mikey." I breathed, closing my eyes, even though he visits basically everyday, I miss him when he's not here, just imagine living in an asylum for the rest of your life.

"I've been lonely without your touch, Michael." I press, hopefully he gets my hint. Like I said, he's here most of the time but I always miss him.

He suddenly presses his lips to mine and and rubs my bare back, tracing my spine, making me shiver. He always knew how to please me, even if it was just a simple gesture, he knew how.

He removes his lips from mine and strips down until he's fully naked, his milky and creamy white skin just begging to be covered with love bites, he's not ripped but I don't care, his body is perfect. Just like him.

"Baby, I'm sorry, I'm disturbing your bath time. But I need a bath too and I wanna save water." He says smirking, cheeky little shit. I just nod my head towards the tub and I get in, grabbing the bath bomb. He smirked and got in with me.

He sat behind me and I sat inbetween his legs. I could could feel him getting hard.
So I moved my booty on his growing erection. "You don't wanna do that, kitten." He growled in my ear, nipping at it, causing me to bite my lip. "What this?" I ask innocently and grind once more.

Suddenly his hands were on my breasties, massaging them gently. "I told you not to do that, baby girl." He whispered in my ear, pinching my nip. If he wanted to play, then Mikey. We'll play.

I grab his length and I feel the pre cum on his tip. I wiped it off with my thumb and sucked my thumb. Michael moaned at the sight of me doing the. He tasted sweet. (oh god).

"Stand. Michael. Now." I order, he doesn't question me, he stands and I'm face to face with his huge length.

I start placing kisses on his thighs moving to his hipbone. "Baby, you don't have to." He gasps, taking a handful of my hair. I wanted to. Last time was all about me. Tonight is all about him.

I shake my head and whisper that I wanted to. I began to place kisses on his throbbing cock. Michael breathed heavily as I took him into my mouth. I pumped what I couldn't fit into me.

"Y/N, baby I'm-shit, I'm close." He grunts, tugging my hair a little bit more. "Let it go, Michael. I need to taste you." I plead rather that order. He finally came into my mouth, making him gasp in pleasure.

I cleaned him up, not wanting to waste a drop of his gold. "You taste fucking delicious, Mikey." I tell him, (I'm going to pray seriously) I stood up and kissed him, wrapping my arms around his neck.

Michael lifted up one of my thighs and thrusted himself into me. Since this is my 2nd time it hurt but not as much as the 1st time.

"Baby, you're absolutely gorgeous." Michael says while he kisses my neck. We reached our highs and he pulled out of me, feeling empty as he did. "I don't want you to go, Mikey." I sigh, on the verge of tears.

"No, no. Princess don't cry. I'm not going anywhere." He says placing a soft kiss on my forehead. I nod as he steps out of the tub, getting a towel and wrapping it around his waist.

Michael gets another towel for me, wraps it around me and carries me to my room.

Just another day with my baby.

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Oh. My. Gosh. What did I just write? I was literally closing my eyes as I wrote this. Hope y'all liked it. ♥♡

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