Ch. 3 The Truth

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His lips felt so soft against me, I couldn't get enough.  Michael kisses me and moves down my body slow like he had all the time in the world. He moved to my jaw, my neck kissing and sucking all over to find my weakest point. A small moan comes out. I can feel him smile.

He continues going down, sending chills up my body. He hooks his middle fingers around my thong straps and gently pulls them down my legs and off. I look up and down his body seeing his bulge. 'Oh my God I can't wait anymore'! "Michael stop playin' me" I whine. "Trust I want it just as bad as you do". He unbuckles his pants pulling it down with his boxers in a hurry, as if he was sick of his own game too.

"Turn around" He says way too serious. I listen to him but become hesitant. I don't turn all the way. "I just wanna spend tonight with you and enjoy this, just calm down" Not gonna lie I did add a little attitude. Michael was so quick to choke me but not to kill me (duh) . It's as if he knew I liked that.

"I don't want any attitude from you tonight, do you understand" He made me more wet and I couldn't say anything but "yes daddy" I smile and he kisses me tonguing me down. I moan into the kiss because his grip around my neck tightened just a little bit. He lays me onto the bed spreading my legs. He gets on his knees and starts eating me out.

"Ah Michael" He was sucking my clit so good I felt like I wanted to pee myself. His tongue went up between my folds and inside me.

'UGH HIS TONGUE IS AMAZING' I couldn't really think, waves of satisfaction were washing over my body.
He stops "noooo keep going daddy" He doesn't say anything. He just whips his dick out and slaps against my pussy. "Here you go again with the teasing"! He looked at me then looked back down and slammed himself inside.

"AHH" I wasn't ready for it! It hurt so much but the pain felt so good, I couldn't get enough. Michael kept going at a good pace "damn." Micheal said under his breathe in my ear. I swear to you my pussy got wetter and he slipped out. "What the hell?" He laughed and went back in. I grab his hand and put it around my neck again and he gripped so tight my body reacted to it. "God you got tighter" I think he put the pieces together and realized choking can make my lower half tight so he tightened it a little more but was gentle.

Michael was fucking me so good! We did multiple rounds. At some point I ran out of energy, but Micheal was still going. "I can't go much longer baby" I said putting my hands on his chest riding him but weak like. "You can last another round" He says gripping my hips (definitely gonna leave a mark, ugh).  He lifts me up on his dick, me thinking we're finally finished he slams me back down onto him cumming inside of me.

"OH MY GOSH MICHAEL". He filled me up completely. How could a man go so many rounds and cum so much? Tears filled my eyes and I passed out.

~Rise and Shine~

My eyes open to the sun shining through my curtains. I turn around to see if Michael was there and surprisingly he was, sleeping. For a busy man he stayed the night, that made me happy. I tried to move, but I'm so soar. "Jesus" I say annoyed.

"Good morning sexy" He rubs his eyes and smirks.

"Morning" I say bluntly.

"What's wrong witchu? Don't give that so early in the morning"

"Do you not remember what happened last night?!"

"We had a lot of sex, which was amazing". His eyes open wide in shock of the memory.

" Michael I'm being serious. That last round was dangerous for both of us! What if I get pregnant?!" Michael was as still as a statue and he didn't blink.

Pregnant. I just moved here! If I become pregnant so soon with someone well known I might be trouble...

"... You're pregnant?"

"NO, I DON'T KNOW! We won't find out till it's been a week." I get out of my bed into the bathroom soon Michael follows in after.

"I gotta tell you something." (Great more bad news).

"I was diagnosed with ISAS."

"What is that" I respond not amused.

"Idiopathic Sexual Arousal Syndrome. Where I'm basically a sex addict".

I. Am. Shook. " Does that mean we're gonna be having sex all the time? LIKE THAT?! "

"You still wanna be with me?"

"Hell yeah of course, but this 'ISAS' thing why didn't you say something before we fucked last night?"

"I just didn't want to scare you away. Whenever I finally get someone they can't handle how many times I go in bed, you couldn't either but you didn't quit. I guess you could say you past the test with an A-"

"Why A-?"

"You passed out at the end🤷🏾‍♂️"

I smiled and laughed "I didn't have any more energy, I was tired, and you hit me with that last thrust! That shit makes a girl weak" He laughs out loud tilting his head. He leans on the door frame.

"Let's shower together" He says walking towards the shower.

"Why so you can have round, what 13? I don't think so😁" I push him out the bathroom and take a MUCH needed shower. I come out with my towel wrapped around me, grab my phone to see many notifications on Instagram. 'I knew it was gonna go around about the club, but I didn't think people would find my account'. People's comment were good and bad, but at the end of the day I'm living a good life and I had sex with Michael B. Jordan. Beat that.

To Be Continued
Thanks for reading I didn't check for mistakes
I hope you enjoy this and the smut, hopefully it was enough! ❤

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