Nightmare

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I wake up, covered in sweat, struggling to catch my breath.

I look at the clock, it's 2:37 am.

Michael pops up with a concerned look, "Baby you okay????"

"No- Yes- Kind of? I just had a nightmare"

Without hesitation, he flips me over so I'm laying in front of him on my side.

He's big spoon, I'm little spoon.

He kisses on my neck, and I shiver.

"Do you remember what the nightmare was about?" he asks in between kisses.

"No, I just remember being scared"

"God, I hate to see you scared, I want to protect you from everything"

He continues to lick and suck around my neck.

I squirm.

"Well, you can't protect me from my own brain, Michael"

He sighs.

I turn around to face him and put my hands on his face. His soft, perfect face.

"I love you Mr. Jackson" I say, bringing my lips up to his.

"I love you too my princess."

He kisses me, hard and passionately. His lips were soft, and taste like strawberry candy.

He starts moving his hands up into my nightgown, and I moan into his mouth.

"I love you, I love you so much it hurts" he declares, his breath cold on my lips.

He dips his tongue into my mouth and I suck it dry.

Our tongues continue to dance and intertwine until Michael pulls away.

"What's wrong?" I ask, slightly frustrated.

"I want to make love to you, that's what's wrong. I want you now, right this second" he says.

He didn't have to tell me twice. I get up and sit on top of him, both of my legs straddle his waist. He doesn't have a shirt on so I start pulling his boxers down. His dick slides out, it's rock hard.

I remove my nightgown, I had nothing on underneath so my boobs plop right out.

Michael and I are both naked.

I start grinding my pussy along his shaft, slow, long movements.

He grabs my hips and guides me, my pussy is soaking wet.

I let out a soft moan, and Michael pushes and pulls my waist faster.

"Does that feel good princess?" he asks, staring me right in the eyes.

"I-I'm going to cum" I declare, my clit was on the verge of exploding.

"No, wait!" He says as he pushed me off of him. He flipped me over so that he was on top of me, and in full control.

He took my wrists and pinned them above my head, using only one hand. He then planted a wet, sloppy kiss on my lips, his saliva was dripping down my mouth.

He made his way down to my boobs and sucked on each of my nipples. My back arched, I could still feel his hardness resting on my clit.

"Michael-"

"Shhhh" he interrupted, putting two fingers into my mouth. I sucked them and without warning, he takes them out and pushes his salivated fingers into my pussy.

He still has my wrists pinned, and I gasp. My pussy is dripping, I could feel the puddle of wetness forming beneath me.

He slides his fingers in and out, slowly. I couldn't take it anymore

"I need you inside of me" I say. "I need it"

He releases my wrists and stands up on his knees in front of me. I spread my legs, inviting him in.

He pushes both of my legs back and places them on his shoulders. He lowers his face to mine, and starts kissing me hard, his saliva running down the sides of my chin. I could feel him sliding inside of me, my walls stretch to accommodate his length.

I lift my head, and suck on his neck, his eyes roll back. His strokes grow faster, and harder.

He places his large hands on the sides of my hips and continues hitting my walls with his dick.

"Argh fuck I love you" he grunts, sweat gleaming from his forehead.

"Fuck" I moan under my breath. My hands travel down his back and I sink my nails into his skin.

He's still pumping inside of me, his balls slapping against my thighs. I moan and whimper, my orgasm is building.

"Michael, don't stop, don't stop" I say, my breaths grow fast and hard.

Michael throws his head back and keeps hitting my g-spot. My legs starts shaking and trembling under Michael

"Cum for me, cum for me princess" he orders, I could feel his dick pulsating inside of me, he's almost there.

I start whimpering, and I put my hands on his ass, pushing him deeper and deeper.

Michael is breathing hard. His stokes slow down, and he pushes into me with more force.

My orgasm takes over me, and I cry out "FUCK MICHAEL FUCK"

Not too long after, Michael gives me one last, full-force stroke and grunts loudly.

I could feel his warm liquid filling my pussy. I sigh.

Michael falls over and lays down next to me. I give him a soft kiss.

"My god you were amazing" he whispers, still trying to catch his breath.

"I could say the same about you" I laugh. "I'm glad I had that nightmare"

He kisses my cheek and laughs. "Me too"

He holds me, and we drift off into sleep,

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