This is just another book filled with adventures between you Michael Jackson himself! Some will be naughty and some will be nice. Most will be written as Y/n. If you have any requests, feel free to pm me. Other than that, enjoy!
✨ 2021 MJSSA Finalis...
This imagine series will be dedicated to Mikey_CinnaSwirl and her love for Dangerous era. Enjoy!
Warning: Mature content
Y/n sat on the couch watching TV and waiting for Michael to come home so they could go out to dinner together. Ever since he left for the studio to work on his new album Dangerous, she'd been sending him dirty texts suggesting...things they could do together. She smirked to herself thinking about the problem he now had difficulty containing and turned her attention back to the TV.
The front door opened to reveal an annoyed Michael, but Y/n paid him no attention. He stood in front of the TV like a parent ready to scold their child for doing something wrong.
"Oh great, you're back. We should start getting ready to leave now."
Y/n turned off the TV and got up from the couch until Michael stepped in front to block her path.
"What's this you've been sending me." He held up his phone with text upon text filled with dirty innuendos.
"Nothing. Now come on."
She tried maneuvering around him just to be blocked again. "Michael, come on already. We have to get ready to leave. The babysitter even picked up the kids and we only have a few hours until they get back."
She turned around and walked up the stairs to their bedroom with Michael trailing behind and following her into the closet.
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Even though she held up multiple dresses for him to judge, his mind was on one thing only. Unable to wait any longer, he abruptly grabbed her from behind and pushed her onto the table in the middle of the room pinning her wrists above her head.
"Mikey, what are you doing? We need to get ready!"
"Not until I get what I want."
He fervently kissed her as he let his hands grope every inch he could reach. Without thinking, he tore her shirt and bra off and attacked her breasts. She couldn't deny that she was getting more and more turned on as was evident in her soaked panties. But before he could go any further, she pushed him away and stood up, a mischievous plan of pure torture unravelling in her mind.
"You want it bad huh." She internally smirked at his horny state with every intention to use it to her advantage.
"Y/n quit playing around. I know you want it too."
She shrugged. "Maybe I do, maybe I don't. But how about I take care of you first Daddy."
She slowly began getting down on her knees in front of him without breaking eye contact and undid his belt. His heart beat faster and his breathing became shallower as she kissed his crotch through the fabric. Her fingers delicately undid the button and dragged down the zipper, pulling his pants and boxers down to reveal his fully hard member. He groaned as her warm hands formed around his shaft and gently stroked him as her tongue played with his tip. Pure bliss took over every sense with each inch of him she took.
The heat of pure lust overcame him as he stood her up and bent her across the table. In one motion, he ripped off her pants and panties only to replace them with his hand. Without breaking eye contact, he inserted a finger inside her and rapidly twirled it around, stimulating her G-spot. Not entirely satisfied with her moans, his thumb rubbed and pinched her clit. Michael smirked to himself with pride at how easily he could make her come undone with just his hand alone. He eyed her breasts in a predatory way before taking a nipple into his mouth, flicking and sucking like his life depended on it. He felt her body writhe in pleasure as her moans turned to screams, making them glad the kids were already gone.
Abruptly, he stopped. Y/n opened her eyes in annoyance only to see Michael laying on the carpet with his length stiff in the air, begging for her attention. "Ride me baby."
Without wasting any time, she slowly sunk down on his shaft and moaned in pain and pleasure as he stretched her out. Michael threw his head back in ecstasy as she slid up and down his length, squeezing him perfectly. His hands dug into her hips to encourage her to go faster.
"You wanna give it to Daddy princess?"
Y/n could only manage a moan in response before she found herself being bounced furiously on his member as he thrusted into her. Their moans kept increasing in intensity as his thrusts never once slowed down. Michael opened his eyes to see hers shut tight in pure pleasure. His eyes trailed down to her breasts bouncing in rhythm with his thrusts. His gaze travelled down further to where they were joined, his member slick and glistening with the juices from their lovemaking, slipping in and out of her wet pussy like silk on silk.
Michael flipped them over and deepened the arch in her back before ramming back inside her. He littered kisses and love bites all over her back and neck as he reveled in his lust. His kisses trailed down to her plump ass that he loved so much. And deciding he wanted to give all of her some loving, he spread her cheeks apart and gave a sensuous lick around her asshole. Her walls contracted around him as her moans began getting louder and louder.
"Cum for me baby. Give it to me."
She screamed his name over and over as her cum coated his cock. Satisfied that his woman came first, Michael focused his attention on his own orgasm that was rapidly approaching. With a few more thrusts, he came as his carnal desires were finally fulfilled.
Pulling out, he collapsed on the floor next to her still panting hard while Y/n felt like all movement had been snatched from her. When they finally regained their breath an eternity later, Michael turned to face her.
"Satisfied baby?" Michael asked.
Y/n nodded. "Yes baby."
Michael internally chuckled to himself as he watched his wife struggle to stand up. "Need some help babe?"
Y/n glared down at him as she clutched onto the table for support. "Well don't just lay there all useless, help me get dressed."
Michael slowly stood up until he was centimeters away and pulled her closer by her hip. "In your condition babe I don't think it's a good idea to go out anymore. Besides, since the babysitter is taking the kids to Disneyland," He began kissing her jaw and neck ever so softly as his hands roamed her body.
"We could just continue where we left off."
Y/n moaned as her hands dug into his hair. "But Mikey..."
"No buts. Just let me love you princess."
His lips connected with hers for a slow, sweet kiss filled with promises of a long, passionate night.
