My Step Father 2 (Michael Jackson Fan Fiction)

My Step Father 2

"Riles.. hey baby.. baby... Riley... babe.. wake up." I heard Michael's sweet voice and felt him gently nudging me.

I jumped a little bit, from being startled while I was sleeping, just to slowly blink my way to be awake, seeing Michael sitting in front of me.

"Michael.. what time is it?" I asked in a yawn. He was rubbing my leg (which is what he always did as comfort).

"It is almost 10 o'clock baby. Jayla is already in bed."

Holy hell! When did I even fall asleep?

"How long have I been asleep for?" I asked starting to sit up on the couch. Which I had troubles with, so Michael had to help me.

"Only for a couple of hours. I was talking to you, you didn't reply. I came to check on you, baby you were sawing logs." He giggled a little bit.

"I was not snoring, Michael! I don't snore!" I hit his chest. He started laughing a little harder.

"Yes, babe you do. At least sometimes. It just depends on how exhausted you are. On this occasion, you were snoring babe." I started crying for no reason. "Awe, why are you crying baby?"

"Y-you made fun of me snoring.." I sniffled.

"No! No! No! No, babe I wasn't. I always find it adorable when you snore. Come here." Michael stood up holding my hand, so he could help me stand up. He wrapped his arms around me just holding me. "I couldn't and would never make fun of you, Riles. You are so fucking breathtaking, I lose my breath every time I look at you. I have a hard time controlling myself."

"I am not breathtaking! I am so fucking fat, my feet hurt, my back hurts, I am moody all the fucking time, I constantly stay hungry and horny, I have to take a piss every 10 fucking minutes! And it's all because of you! You are the person who made me this way! I hope you're happy!" I snapped, pushing him away from me.

"Baby, you are so pulchritudinous! Every time I look at you, I get so turned on babe. Everything about you. Hell yeah, I am so exhilarated! Baby you are carrying a little person inside of you that we created! How could I not love you? How could I not be overly excited? I love seeing you pregnant with my baby." He told me staring straight in to my eyes. Tears were falling down my face, but he was there to catch them.

"I-I love you, Michael. I love you so fucking much."

"I love you baby. I love you too. Now, let's get mommy to bed." Michael placed a light kiss on my forehead before walking us up the stairs.

We walked into the bed room with Michael shutting the door behind us. I took my pants and bra off before getting in the bed. Michael took off his t-shirt and pants getting in right behind me to spoon me like always.

My breasts have been very tender here lately. But tonight, they hurt more than ever. I cupped my swollen breasts in my hands massaging them, but I winced.

"Is it your breasts or nipples this time, babe?" Michael asked me rubbing my stomach causing Mikah to kick really hard.

"It's a little bit of both." Michael has always helped me with this part.

Luckily, my breasts aren't the type that leak.

At least not yet thank god!

"Let me help you babe." His big warm hand went under my shirt grasping one of my breast.

His fingers touched my areolae circling a finger around it gently causing my nipple to harden. It hurt a little bit not going to lie.

"Easy, Michael.."

"Let me take your shirt off. I'll have better access that way.." I nodded my head as an agreement. He slid it up helping me raise up a little to get it off of me. The cold air hit my little nubs causing them to stiffen.

"You are so fucking sexy, baby. Everything about you I love. The higher powers really blessed me with a goddess." Michael whispered to me while he slowly rubbed one of my hard nubs with his thumb making it harden even more.

Michael raised up over me just a little bit to look at me. His soft dark brown eyes piercing through my green ones.

"My beautiful baby." That's when he pressed his lips against mine. He moved his hand to my other breast doing the same thing to it as he did the other.

"Remember what I told you earlier?" He whispered in my ear kissing my neck making his way down my chest.

"N-no I don't." I whimpered when he placed wet kisses around each of my breast.

"I told you that I wanted to hear you scream my name when I'm fucking you deep in your delicious tight pussy." Just like when he said it the first time, I got soaked.

"Layback baby. Get comfortable." I laid back but I couldn't get comfortable with the burning sensation between my legs.

Luckily for me he took my soaked panties off leaving me naked underneath the blankets. He opened my legs wide enough that satisfied him to get amazing access to my heat.

"I want you to moan my name when I touch you." His finger found my swollen pearl, while his tongue and mouth was occupied massaging my areolae. "I said I want you to moan my name when I touch you." His finger circled around my little pearl, causing the nerves to make my legs shake a little bit.

"Michael... holy shit..." I moaned just like he wanted.

"That's right baby. Just like that." He dipped a single finger into my wet cave groaning against my nipple. Michael collected some of my wetness spreading it over my pearl and outer lips.

"P-Please... fuckkk... please.. Michael." My hips started following the rhythm of his finger that was still on my pearl.

"Please what? Please what baby?" He leaned over sucking on my left nipple.

"I... shit!" His finger dipped inside of my wetness again collecting more of it, rubbing it against my nipples, so he could lick them clean.

"You taste phenomenal. I want some more." This time it was two fingers going deep inside of my cave getting his fingers soaked just to rub over my nipples again. Licking them clean.

"Shit.... y-your mouth feels so g-good.. Michael.." His finger found my pearl again and it just wasn't enough for me. I needed him to finger fuck me until I cum. "Please... Michael.. Please..." I begged in a high pitched moan.

"What do you want baby? Tell me." I couldn't speak. I couldn't speak because he sunk two of his long fingers deep inside of me. "Is that what you want?"

"Oh my gawdddd!! Fucking yesss Michael!!" I screamed when his fingers massaged my soft spot.

"Did you want to cum all over daddy's fingers? Is that what it is?" I nodded.

I felt him move around beside of me but I didn't care what he was doing. My eyes were shut tight. My hips were trying to move in the rhythm of his fingers.

At least not until he grabbed my hand placing it on his swollen shaft that had precum oozing from the tip. When I opened my eyes his was already looking at me. When I started moving my hand faster that's when his fingers worked me over.

"Fuck Riles your hand feels fucking amazing..." He whimpered quietly. He started moving his hips as if he was inside of me.

I felt that all too familiar feeling at the lower pit of my stomach building up. I was close.

"F-faster baby please.. I-I'm abouta cum.." Michael's fingers moved faster like his hips did.

"Cum for me baby. Cum all over my fingers.. cum all over my fingers so I can taste you." My legs started shaking, I closed my legs to try to stop the intense feeling but his other hand help them open. "Come on baby. Cum beautifully for me." That's all it took. My legs were shaking, my toes were curled, my body felt weak. "Atta girl, that was beautiful." I looked up at him and he was sucking his fingers clean. He grabbed my face pulling me in for a kiss.

I felt him adjust himself but I couldn't focus on what he was doing. Until he pushed his shaft deep into my wet cave.

He fucked me in to heaven.