Michael Jackson Imagines

35. Kendra

|Kendra's POV|

"Babbbbbbyyyy I'm so horny!" Michael yelled.

"Babbbbbyyyy I don't care if we do a quicky, we'll be late."

"Please," he feels on my thighs. "Don't you want it?" He went up my dress and into my underwear. He began to rub my clit very fast.

"M-Michael you k-know we can't miss t-this dinner..."

"They'll be fine without us, I'll just tell them I was tired and didn't feel like going out. Now came here."

He pulled me close and pushed me on the bed softly. He slipped my dress off and stuck it in and immediately started pounding me. He went at the same speed until I came. Then he sped up making me yell because it was soooo good to me.

"Ahh Michael!" I moaned as he went harder and then I heard him grunt.

"Mmm Kendra!" He moaned as he came.

"I'm a little glad we didn't go..." I finally said.

"Me too..." He smiled and pulled me close. "I love you babe." He whispered.

"I love you too." I whispered back smiling as we fell asleep.

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