Forbidden

Mm.. His arched neck strained to the ceiling      
Pressing downward on his gluteus for a closer connection, his dick reeling  
Mm... I love those suctioning, squishing juices make and the sensations behind the feeling      
Begging him to fuck me harder, screaming out his name      
Scratching his back, moaning for him to make my pussy drizzle, cave in, then rain      
Withdrawing and then easing back in, hammering me as his dick is serenading the cunt of this sexy dame      
    
His tumultuous release drowning inside of me      
Feeding that long overdue virginal need      
Sweat, slicked back, bowing at the throne from a King’s slip and gyrating please      
Kissing my lips, palming my hips      
His semi-flaccid girth still plundering into my tight buttery grip      
Yanking out his manhood, as I flipped  
Back bent, strands of my curls coiled around his wrist  
Uncontrolled riding to Nirvana, deeper and deeper, lifting a leg, banging for the creamy feeling in stride  
The tip of his fingers indenting in my ass.. pulling my head back farther,    
Oh God, how long can this last..  
   
“Don’t worry beautiful, this man holds your heart dear and near      
The man who emotionally sends you, spent you, so baby have no fears”  
   
Mm… Michael is that you.. wait .. please don’t go… who are you  
   
“Baby wake up, you were mumbling in your sleep again.  
“What did I say”  
“Something about falling through clouds, stars, and get this, an Angel came with you. It better been a female.  
   
Oh, Michael.. where are you.