MJ Imagines(+18)BASED OFF REQUESTS!

Open Opportunity(Mature era)(18+)(LONG chapter)

"Oh and what's that?" She said while ringing up the price.

"You..." I softly said. She stopped what she was doing and slowly looked up at me.

"B-but don't you have a wife or somewhere to be? I'm sure you're a very busy perso-"

"Honey if anything, I'm the most loneliest person on this earth and I feel like I found someone who's just like me"

"You don't know that" she said with such stubbornness.

"But is it true?"

"Yes" she confessed quickly. I chuckled and shook my head.

"It's ok if you don't accept my invitation, I understand if I'm being too forward"

"No no! I'd like to go out with you Mr. Jackson.." I felt a throb in my dick.

"Call me Michael, I only like to be called Mr. Jackson in bed" she looked at me without a thought behind those big eyes.

"Like, if we're going to bed you want me to call you Mr. Jackson then?" She blindly asked. Well that went left.

"No baby, bless your heart...just call me Michael" she softly smiled.

"Ok!"

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(2 months later - Y/n's POV)

"Oh God Michael!" I moaned out in complete bliss as I held onto Michaels chest whilst he constantly slammed my pussy down on his dick.

He popped my ass hard but some of the sheet that was on my lower area softened the feeling.

"Wrong name baby.." He said in a deep voice. My eyes were nearly rolling in the back of my head. I wrapped my arms around his neck and threw my head back.

"What's my name darling?" He asked as he trailed his lips down my sweaty neck.

"M...Mr. Jackson! Oh fuck I'm gonna cum.." I moaned. He grunted at every thrust. The air was thick as if we were having sex in a hot shower.

This is the first time I have ever been so daring to fuck a celebrity. He is the first man to ever fuck me GENUINELY and not just for the benefit of it. I can tell he really loves me. No one has ever showed this feeling towards me, I've been stuck in such a dark place and he just so happened to pull me out.

Suddenly he flipped us over, the sheet entangling in our legs. He looked deep into my eyes while slowly thrusting into me. He softly ran his fingers through my hair and kissed the side of my face.

"Tell me you love me..." He said with such soul. His eyes weren't the dark lustful ones anymore, they were filled with sincere and love.

"I love you...Michael.." He smiled and kissed me, speeding up his thrusts again. We went back to our panting and moaning, but this time more frantically. The wetter the sounds got the deeper Michaels grunts became. He suddenly sat up and lifted my leg up in order to open up my wet slit.

He started pounding into my pussy, causing me to cry out in pleasure. I threw my head back and arched my back up. The bed kept banging against the wall with such force I'm sure the whole neighborhood could hear it.

I felt myself tightening around his dick as he became faster.

"AHHH MICHAEL!" I screamed out before I hit my peak. He quickly pulled out and jerked up his tip before all of his liquids spilled out.

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After a long shower Michael decided to stay with me for the rest of the night. We cuddled into each others arms while watching TV.

"Michael" I said, breaking the silence.

"Hm?" He hummed.

"Do you really love me?" I stupidly asked.

"How could you ask something like that?" I furrowed my eyebrows at his response. I looked up at him to see him looking down at me with a disappointing look. I suddenly grew scared.

"W..what?" I said shakily while slowly sitting up.

"After all the dates, the glorious love-making, and the "I Love You's" you're still asking if I really love you?" That hit hard.

"I'm sorry I just...I've never experienced this before.." I said in shame. He caressed the side of my face.

"You just gotta trust me baby..ok?" I looked into his eyes. I smiled and nodded. We were about to kiss until there was a hard knock at the door. We both snapped our necks at the door. Fear struck through my heart. I looked at Michael.

"It's ok baby I'll go open the door, you stay here"

"Wait but I wanna go with just in case something happens!" I said. He thought about it for a second and nodded.

We both headed down the dark stairs and headed towards the front door. Michael hesitantly grabbed the knob before swinging it open, revealing a police officer. The officers eyes widened at the sight of Michael standing right in front of him.

"Oh Mr. Jackson! Uh, sorry but we got a noise complaint from various houses saying that a woman and a man were in a domestic tussle?" He informed us. Me and Michael looked at each other confused.

"Domestic tussle?" He asked.

"Yeah, saying that the woman was the main one screaming and they kept hearing a bunch of banging" when his words clicked into my head I was instantly flushed with embarrassment.

"Oh...well it wasn't really a fight nor domestic officer.." Michael tried to explain.

"Oh.." The officer nodded.

"Oh?" He said confusingly, still not clicking in, until his eyes grew wide.

"OHH! Ok never mind. Definitely understandable. You two have a good night!" He said before walking off. Michael looked back at my face and burst out laughing.

"It's not funny Michael.." I said, completely embarrassed.

"I'm sorry your face is just too funny!" I rolled my eyes and sighed.