Michael smiled, hovering above Lisa. “ I knew you would like these news “ He raised his eyebrows while leaning down to kiss her. The alarm was off, which meant they could do whatever they wanted and not get interrupted anymore.
“Mmmmm Michael “ Lisa just smiled, sighting and getting comfortable in the pillows and blankets. She reached her hands up to Michael’s proud chest above her and played on the neckline of his shirt.
“ Don’t you wanna get that off for me “ She bit her lip seductively and looked up at Michael.
“ Stop that lip biting you sexy beast “ Michael whispered that last words slowly, tracing his finger over her bottom lip. Lisa smiled then suddenly bit Michaels finger teasingly.
“ I see you like it rough “ Michael raised his eyebrows and suddenly lifted his shirt, not taking it fully off, just showing off his sexy chest.
“ Like the view? “ He smiled, holding the shirt up to his neck, feeling her hand tracing over his abs. Her fingertips sliding up to his little nipples, circling around and over them. Michael smiled keeping the urge to moan out back, he wanted to show Lisa how much man he was this night.
“ Good, now enough played “ He completely took off his shirt, flinging it through the room.
“ Now it’s me that gonna play…with you “ He mouthed to her, standing up above her, taking off his pants.
“ Oh Michael… “ Lisa sighted in comfort, seeing her man above her stripping for her. She loved the fact that he was a dancer, he could move his body in ways she couldn’t even dream off. Not only on stage it looked hot – but in bed, while taking off his clothes, it was just heaven!
He stopped, leaving on only his boxers and sat down on Lisa’s body. “ You’re next “ He winked and slid her bra straps down.
“ Where do you open this? “ He asked, playing with her bra. He lifted her a bit to open it on the back.
“ No Michael “ Lisa laughed and he stopped. “ You open it here “ Lisa whispered looking down at her chest, her fingers in the middle of her bra.
“ Oh I see “ Michael smiled. “ With your hands…? Or… “ He didn’t say more, but kisses her chest and opened the bra with his teeth. Lisa gasped and closed her eyes.
“ oh that was a nice one Michael “ She laughed, holding his cheeks. Then she seductively whispered. “ Show me how wild you can really get “ And she traced her fingers down to his underwear, kneading his manhood. Michael thrust his hips against her hand, leaning his body back on his hands beside her body.
He completely laid back on her legs, letting her move her small hands over his underwear until he was completely hard.
“ Nice…job “ He smiled, gasping a bit for air. “ Now, enjoy the show “ He grabbed her arms and laid them back besides her body. He stood up, behind the bed and moved his hips in a crazy way, then slid his boxers down.
Lisa gasped, grabbing the sheets. “ Michael… Michael “ She whispered. “ Michael come here” She needed him so bad. Michael flung the boxers to her and she caught them, ripping them apart. As if to prevent that he’d put them back on again.
“ panties off “ He just smiled, standing there with his hands on his hips. He so hoped that he did everything right, he really tried to be hot and sexy and not let his insecurity show. And this worked more than well. As long as he’d be in charge this night, everything would be ok.
Lisa was in a hurry to get out of her yoga pants and panties. As soon as she was out, Michael already hovered above her. Michael put his knees beside her hips, first only sitting above her, moving his hips to tease her.
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Couples Retreat
RomanceMichael Jackson and Lisa Marie Presley. Freshly married. Are in an intense love/hate relationship. Wether it tilts over into extreme, wild love - or the other option, non-stop drama, hate and more drama. During an extreme fighting situation they de...