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Pairing: Michael jackson x fem!reader
Synopsis: As the days pass, during a holiday stay at Hayvenhurst, your need for Michael grows more insistent, leading you to beg for his touch while everyone else is home.
Tags: smut, teasing, p in v, creampie, dom!michael, sub!reader, tummy bulge, spit, semi-exhibitionism.
Word Count:2.4k
Author's Note:Hi! this is my first time posting a one-shot on here. I hope you like it <3 constructive criticism and suggestions about future fics are welcome.
!!! If smut makes you uncomfortable do not read/engage. You are responsible for your own media consumption. !!!
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"God, you're so needy," he whispers while holding you close to his chest. You huff and knit your eyebrows together. "Am not," you say. He raises his eyebrows in mock disbelief.
"Look at you," he kneads your soft waist and looks at you with an amused expression. You are needy, there's no denying it. "I've spoiled you too much." He cups your face with his large, exceptionally skilled hands that have made you feel like you have been to heaven and back.
You blush from the intimate proximity, how you can feel his minty breath fawning over your face while the chatter from downstairs can still be heard. You frown at his statement, clearly not liking the fact that you're not getting your way like you usually do.
"Normalized stuffing your cunt with my cock on a daily, and now look at the consequences-" he glides his hand down to your ass but doesn't give it the attention you crave. He traces your bottom lip with his thumb, instinctively you part your lips and try to gently graze it with your tongue before he takes it away. "-can't even go a few days without having your greedy pussy touched."
You whimper at his words, desperately pawing at his chest, pleading him to make the achy feeling between your legs go away. "Michael, please..."
Suddenly loud laughter emerges from the outside, bringing you out of your fuzzy state. "You hear that, baby?" you nod and swallow, looking up at him with glossy eyes. "Do you want everyone to find out how naughty you really are? I mean, what would my family think?" he cocks his head to the side and smirks.