Don't know if you're still taking more requests, but what about a Dom! Mikey making an insecure y/n cum infront of a mirror as she watches herself?!
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a/n: thank you for your ask, dove! I hope you enjoy. Ps. You’re the sweetest! Ily 💕💕🥺
“Look at yourself, angel,”
Y/n was sat on Michael’s lap, his tattooed hand wrapped snugly around her throat - reddened lips sponging a kiss to her cheek when she conformed to his order.
“So pretty,” he hummed, his fingers teasing the seams of her panties, the pretty pink cotton snapping against her searing skin when he hooked a finger beneath it. “M’so lucky.”
Y/n whined, clutching at his bicep and she stared at the mirror in front of them, gawping dumbly at the saturated patch of fabric just above her slit. The way his fingertips grazed the little bow that held itself pride and place on her underwear - just below her navel, had her head reeling. She felt so deliciously intoxicated, staring with hooded eyes and grasping hands.
“P-please, Michael,” she breathed, shifting in his embrace and mewling lowly when his lips sponged at her pulse point. “M’so wet for you.”
He chuckled, running his index and middle finger along her covered folds, revelling in the sweet moans that tumbled from her pretty throat.
“Jus’ want you to see what I see, kitty,” he smiled against her temple, pressing a kiss there before pulling her panties to the side. “That’s all.”
Two fingers drew tight circles against her clit before trailing to her opening, his digits spreading her arousal along her pussy lips - her hips bucked against his palm, whining when she saw her wetness glistening from in between her thighs.
“Makes me so hard,” he groaned, “jus’ wanna corrupt you, pretty girl.”
Michael’s middle finger traced her opening before sinking his thick digit inside of her - curling it at the tip. His movements were so slow, but deliciously deep and she clutched desperately at his wrist.
“Should never be insecure ‘bout yourself, angel,” he muttered against her searing skin, watching with a lazy smile when she gasped and writhed in euphoria. “Such a gorgeous little kitty.”
“More,” she whined, and her hazy eyes rolled to the back of her skull when he put pressure against her throat - squeezing just enough to have her chest heaving and cheeks warming. “Wan’ it so bad, Mikey.”
“You want more, huh, pretty girl?” He cooed, a second finger pushing inside of her with little resistance, the two digits scissoring crudely inside of her - stretching her so delectably. “Think you can take three?”
Y/n nodded exuberantly and he hummed against her, the ghost of a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.
“Want you to watch yourself cum,” he grabbed at her chin, tugging it - pressing her to stare at herself and his thumb and forefinger made her cheeks squish and lips jut into a pout. “You can finally see what I see, angel. Get to see how gorgeous you look when you cum for me.”
“Please,” her hooded eyes watched the constant pounding to her hole, she was so close, and her pussy was clenching desperately. “Make me cum!”
Michael curled the tips of his fingers upwards once, twice, and on the third time she was cumming around them, creaming his digits and grabbing at his wrist for some sort of support. Her body spasmed and jolted in his grasp, but her stare never left the mirror in front of them.
“Hope you see just how pretty you are, baby,” he coaxed her down from her orgasm, the scissoring of his fingers slowing to dull pumps. “And think how good you’d look with my cock stuffed inside of you, hm.”
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