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Imagine that you and Michael were in a bit of a predicament. You were in a argument with him about his working schedule and how he isnt always around with you to handle a certain need.

You were starting to get fed up with it and decided to take matters into your own hands. Especially with your tricks that always puts him in a sexual state of mind. 

You slipped on a red lingerie set and had a black silk robe on top to cover it up but not too much and put on ruby red lipstick. You were in the kitchen now and had already finished making dinner.  You were going to tease him until he couldn't take it. 

Once you were finished setting up,  Michael walked through the door and set his stuff down and walked into the kitchen seeing you with your back turned to him.

"Y/N?" Michael's soft voice spoke and you turned around.

You had a wine glass in your hand filled with red wine halfway and you smirked seeing Michael's expression.  He was speechless but his gaze was on your figure. 

He walked up to you and tried to give you a kiss on your lips but you turned your head to make his lips land on your cheek. 

"Babygirl what's wrong?" he said concerned and you didn't say a single word. 

"Did I do something wrong baby?" he said still in a concerning voice.  You still didn't speak just yet but sipped from your wine glass with your ruby red lips. 

He tried to touch you but you moved his hands away.

"Don't touch me," you said lowly and seductive.  Michael raised an eyebrow at your tone. 

You pointed to the dinner sitting on the kitchen table and Michael thanked you for dinner and dug right in.  You had eaten before your plan had gone into effect so you didn't eat with him. 

You sat in a chair across from him and you leaned over a little so your chest would poke out slightly.

Michael looked up and seen what you did and he just stared at your chest in a trance.  You noticed and you tapped your wine glass with your finger twice lightly and he looked up at you.

"Your chest is so perfect darling," he said lowly and you bit your lip. 

"Good thing that I'm all yours to admire and not touch," you said in a sexual way making him whimper slightly.

"I wish I could baby doll..  You'd end up not being able to walk for days." Michael spoke in a low tone still and you gave him and oh really look. 

"Only if you let me baby," Michael breathed.  You bit your lip and stood up and started to clean up the kitchen and teased him with your body,  especially your bust and your bottom. 

You finished cleaning to only see Michael looking at you as if he wanted to devour you and also noticing his hard on in his black jeans.

"I think I'm gonna rest.  Goodnight," you said and turned around to walk up the stairs. But as you were about to go up the stairs you felt two big hands on your waist and a pair of lips to your neck. 

Michael held your hips tightly and kissed on your neck passionately and a little rough making you moan.  "I can touch what's mine Y/N...  And you are mine with that ring on your finger." He said in your ear and made his grip on your hips a little tighter but not enough to leave bruises,  making you moan. 

"Baby girl....  Did you really think you could tease me and try to get away with it?" he said sexually into your ear,  running his hand down the front of your body slowly until he reached your goods. You bit your lip unable to answer from his erection poking your butt. 

He grabbed your hair lightly and pulled your head back so it was resting on his shoulder. "Answer me mami," he growled a little.  You whimpered from his tone. 

"Y-Yes daddy," you whimpered and he chuckled a little lowly.  He slowly began to grind his member against you from behind while his other hand went sneakily to your womanly goods when you were not paying attention.

"Well that's not how things go around here mamas," Michael spoke and grinded harder against you and smacked your thigh,  making you moan and hiss a little from the stinging.

"Do you want me to please you baby? Is that it? Is that why you're doing this to daddy's attention?" he said and slowly began to rub your clit gently with his slender fingertips.  You moaned an almost inaudible yes and he smirked against your neck. 

"Go upstairs then princess," he said and smacked your ass as you walked up the stairs.