Speechless... • Michael Jackson •

Chilling and a bit of Making out • Mature Content

8th September 1983

• Tabitha •
I lay in the bathtub with a glass of champagne in my hand, I play with the bubbles with my feet as I think about life,

A few seconds I see my fingers beginning to prune and I step out of the bathtub and take the plug out so the water can drain,

I wrap a fluffy towel around myself and dry my hair with the other towel,

I head into the closet and I hear the door open and close, I guess Michael is back,

I grab an oversized shirt and slide it on and I put some pants on,

I see In the mirror that Michael has came into the room with a smile,

"Hey," I turn around and he kisses me, I wrap my arms around his neck and he places his hands on my small waist,

"Hey," He replies and kisses me again and I frown in confusion,

"You're awfully cheerful," I chuckle and he bites his lip,

"No reason. I just love you," He starts to kiss my neck and I sigh,

"Not tonight Mike," I tease and move away from him,

"Why," he groans,

"Because we've done it too many times this week," I chuckle and he shrugs,

"So? I don't care," He grabs ahold of my waist and I chuckle,

"Fine, one more time JUST because you're in a happy mood," I agree and He fist pumps, I didn't know he wanted it so much,

"Actually. Let me show you something," I grab his hand and move him to the bedroom,

"This sounds fun," He smirks and I nod,

"Just you wait, Jackson," I make him sit down and I pull his jeans down and he gasps,

"You ready?" I ask and pull his boxers down and my eyes widen too,

"Jackson!" I squeal, how in the hell did I turn him on so quickly,

He giggles and I roll my eyes,

"God. I'm not that sexy,"

"Oh, yeah you are if you weren't then I wouldn't have that," He gestures to it and I snort,

"Hah. Okay, prepare to be blown away, Jackson," I say and grab his member making him gasp and tilt his head back,

I smirk seeing what I just did to him,

I move my hand up and down grasping him tighter and I feel him pant and quietly moan under his breath,

And in no time, I pounce at it putting it in my mouth feeling him and he full on moans,

He knows what I'm doing and I like it,

I bob my head up and down and he holds my hair as he moans and I love hearing the sound,

"Oh, God. Tabitha," He breathes and I stop making him gasp,

I smirk and grab a foil packet and rip the packaging off and slide the protection onto his not-so-little friend that I've became acquaintance to,

He pushes my onto my back and I giggle at his forceness,

"God. The things you do to me," He kisses my neck making his way to my sensitive part of it and I moan quietly,

I feel his manhood at the entrance and then he slides into me making me moan in pleasure,

I successfully earn a moan from him too.

First he starts out slow which makes me really annoyed because I want him to go faster,

"Faster," I breathe and I feel his smirk at the crook of my neck and he moves faster and I gasp,

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Michael is cuddles into me as we spoon, a hand draped over my chest and the other around my waist,

I know he's asleep because I checked.

I turn around and look at his beautiful face. How could anyone be so beautiful, hot, sexy, handsome and cute all at the same time,

I feel him grab me and pull me closer and I accept it and just let him move me,

I love this man so much, I don't know what I'd do without him, I wouldn't be happy.