One Day In Your Life

Smooth Criminal (Part I)

I raised my hands to touch his arms as he snapped them away, "No touching girl...", I felt his breath hitting the spot behind my ear as he lowered his hands feeling my curved body in his palms.
He released one hand and took a fistfull of my hair as he twirled it around his hand, with the other one he slowly opened the zipper of my dress.
I couldn't help but bite hard on my lower lip, I knew of what he was up to.
His right hand made it's way down the middle of my back as he pressed his body even closer to mine, my belly was now pressed up against the edge of the desk.
"Close your eyes", he whispered demanding but yet so seductive. It was like a melody to my ears.
He tightened the grip on my hair as his right hand continued to slip down my back until he reached my ass, he slid to the side of my thigh.
So he stopped pressing himself up against me as I felt him lifting up my dress, basically ripping it off me as it hit the floor on the other side of the room.
With one fast thrust he slammed himself again pressed up on my body causing me to bend over until I laid on the desk with my upper body.
"Michael... I", I gasped.
He didn't say a word as he let go of my hair grabbing my wrists as he held them together on my back.
The other hand caressed the side of my ass as I felt his pulsing member begging for release in his pants.
I barely could take it.
He was now bending over as well as I felt his lips placing wet kisses all over my neck, he gently bite down each time I heard him moan.
I started to move my ass feeling him even more as he slapped the side of my butt.
"Don't move..., don't you dare to move any part of your body", he hissed through clenched teeth.
Damn he didn't have done anything yet, but just by his words I'm floating away.
He pulled on my wrists causing me to bend back, standing now and facing the mirrow again with him as close as possible behind me glaring at my half naked body.
He licked his lips in union as he let go of my hands, slowly sliding one finger on each side into my panties as he stripped them down my thighs.
I began to breath uncontrollable as he ran his fingers back up to my hips.
"Do you want me to touch you babe?", he groaned, I basically could hear his grin.
I gave him a small nod, followed by a barely breathed "Yes".
My mind was already on the point where he was fucking me merciless and I couldn't even think straight as one hand reached down and began to touch my sensitive parts down there.
"Look at my fingers girl", he moaned into my ear.
And with one move two of them disappeared in my throbbing self.
"Oh god...", I groaned trying to hide the pleasure he gave me, but I couldn't.
"He won't save you now", Michael hissed moving his fingers in and out only causing me to moan louder.
I balled my fists together and pressed them down against the desk until my knuckles turned white.
In one movement he unclipped my bra with his left hand and let it also hit the floor where my panties were.
Michael slowly moved his fingers almost all the way out of me, before equally slowly moving them back in. I saw his mouth in the mirror, and I saw him licking his lips. As he kept moving his long fingers in and out of my wet self, I saw him eventually breathing through parted lips. The rate with which he finger-fucked me increased, as did my heavy breathing and moaning. "Fuck this, I can't take it anymore..." he mumbled behind me before abruptly pulling his fingers out of me.
He forcefully pushed me back onto the desk as he shove his leg between mine causing me to spread my legs apart as immediatelly he slammed himself inside me.

A loud moan escaped Michael's lips as he felt my tightness enveloping his hard member. I released a loud moan in response to how huge he was. He filled me up completely and then some!! "Oh yeah!" he hissed before he started to pump in and out. His large hands grabbed my hips and rocked them back and forth on his dick, and it didn't take long before he was fucking the living hell out of me.

Inbetween loud moans, I managed to look in the mirror. My own body leaning forward on the desk, my breasts being rubbed against it and Michael's large hands on my hips.
"Yes, oh fuck... yes!!", I cried out as I felt him sliding in and out again and again.
Michael himself didn't say anything, but his groans should receive an Award for Most Sexy Sound.
Suddenly Michael changed the speed. He continued to slide his hard member in and out of me quickly, but it was as if he was following a rhythm only he could hear. He slid one hand from his hips to my clit where he began rubbing it.  "What's that, girl? You gonna cum for me? Huh?"He bit my earlobe as he hissed these words.
Suddenly Michael fucked me harder and faster than he had before, and all I could do was cry out.
"Damn it Michael!!!".
My legs quivered and shook beneath me, Michael however, kept fucking me furiously for a good minute before his panting picked up. "Cum in me, Michael!" I moaned, and he did as he was told. One final hard thrust and his dick shot out loads of hot sperm into my pussy. As the orgasm rode him, he pulled me up in a standing position once more and held me tight. He sunk his teeth into my shoulder as the ecstacy took him to new heights. Finally it was over, and Michael pulled my face around to capture my lips with his. His tongue explored ever inch of my mouth as he let out a low moan every now and then. We parted, and I opened my eyes to finally look him in the eyes. He pulled out of me let his member disappear back into his pants. Neither of us said a word before he flashed a naughty grin at me: "You've been struck by...." he sang, "You've been fucked by... a Smooth Criminal!".
His eyes lid up as he started to chuckle.
I couldn't help but laugh too, he was just so sweet.
"But now, let's get back to bed, I'm tired as hell", he replied, "And I wanna show you some stuff tomorrow", he winked and walked with me to our bed.
I dressed myself in black jogging pants and a red tank top as he kissed my cheek before we drifted off for sleep.