[18+] Taken by a Smooth Criminal || (Mj Fan Fiction)

Chapter 30

EDITING AND REWRITING NOT FINISHED
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I was awoken by a tingly feeling coming from my core. I blinked slowly a couple of time letting my vision settle, when I see Michael below me rubbing my clït gently. I squirmed a little bit and let out a slight whimper. Michael looked up and our eyes instantly met. "Good morning, babygirl." Michael says while still rubbing me gently.

The sensation is so overwhelming I'm not even able to respond back. He keeps rubbing my clït slowly and torturously in a circular motion. I let out a high pitched moan while being able to feel the sensation of my orgasm building up inside of me.

As my orgasm is still growing he unexpectedly shoves one of his long fingers into me. He thrusts his finger slow at first, yet he builds up speed as he goes along making the sensation almost unbearable. Michael then puts a second finger in now making me a moaning mess. I once again look to Michael and all I'm able to see is lust. He continues to roughly thrust his fingers into my core until I'm right on the edge.

I know Michael will not let me cüm without permission so I know I'm going to have to ask him sooner or later for my release. I stare deep into his eyes showing desperation. "Please, may I cüm sir. I need it so bad. I can't hold it any longer" I whine. He looks up at me and gives me a small smile. "Cum for me princess." With those magic words I came instantly all over his hands. He still thrusts his fingers into me slowly letting me ride out my orgasm.

He then takes his wet cüm covered fingers out of me and puts his fingers to his mouth licking all of me off of him. He then comes up to me and kisses my lips passionately and softly allowing me to taste a little bit of myself on his tongue.

He backs away and then gets off of the bed exposing his naked body. "Go ahead and fix yourself breakfast, I've already had mine" he states and I know he's referencing it only in a sexual way.

I then get up and put on one of Michaels long white shirts and make my way downstairs for something to eat. Once I get downstairs I go into the pantry and get pancake mix and oatmeal and make myself breakfast. Once it's done, I eat at the counter alone drowning in my thoughts about the incredible sexual encounter Michael and I just had.

I'm then interrupted in my thoughts as Michael enters the kitchen only wearing loose grey sweatpants around his waist, exposing his very sharp v-line.

"Are you done gawking?" He asks throwing me off completely as I don't even realize that's what I was doing. I look back down as I continue to eat.

I hear him walking over to me slowly until I can finally feel his presence behind me. His slow and warm breath can be felt on the back of my neck sending shivers all the way down my spine.

He kisses me gently on my neck and pulls my hair back making me lean my head against his chest. He continues leaving kisses all the way down my neck. I begin to moan. Once he hears that, he then stops.

"We need to go over to James house. I have to talk to him about business." Michael states. I whine wanting him to keep going with what he was doing, until he turns me around and the chair and stares deep into my eyes. "No pouting, ok. I've already pleased you enough this morning so I expect for you to be a good girl for daddy, do you understand?"

I look up at him with a frown and just nod slightly. "Nuh-uh, words babygirl!" he says sternly. "Yes, Daddy. I promise to be good." Michael then lets go of my hair and let's me down from the kitchen stool. I put my dishes away and then I walk upstairs to go get ready for James' house.

Once I'm done putting my clothes on and getting ready, I make my way downstairs only to see Michael sitting at the bottom of the staircase. As he most likely heard me coming, he turns around and stands up eyeing me up and down.

"Are you ready to go?" he asks. "Yes, sir. Ready whenever you are." I reply. He then takes my hand and leads me to the car. He opens the passenger door for me in which I sit down and he closes the door right behind me. He gets into the drivers seat, and then we begin to drive off.

The drive is silent until Michael finally breaks the silence. "We won't be over here for long, ok? All I have to do is just fix a couple slight details for our next mission." When he refers to "mission", I only know he is most likely talking about his next crime with his crew.

I just nod my head in showing him that I understand and I lay my head on the window looking out at the view until we arrive at James' house.

Once we arrive, we both step out of the car heading up to the doorway. Michael rings the doorbell and we wait for James to answer...

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Ok so uhm, I'm probably just going to do one or two more chapter and then I'm gonna be done with this story. It's taken me over a year to write the whole thing and I feel so bad for making you guys wait like 8 months for a new chapter. School has had me so busy and I just never had the time or motivation to keep updating. I just wanted to let you guys know it's almost done and hopefully you won't have to wait 8 months for the next chapter again. Thanks for reading this shitty mess I call a "sTorY". -me💜