Ariana Grande Imagines

Fiancé🥰

(Ooooo who doesn't love a good marital sex. For the horn dogs!)

Y/N POV:

I'm scared.

Ariana came up to me this morning and said she had something very intense planned for the afternoon, and I had a hunch on what it was. 

See sex has never really been a thing in our relationship. Not saying that we didn't want to, it's just our jobs got in the way and any free time we had we spent on trips or family gatherings.

So her saying those words seductively in my ear made me very nervous and I hadn't seen her naked enough times to feel comfortable about skin to skin contact. It's not like we are virgins, but we barely ever fuck; if we do it's like a 'once every three month' thing. I almost went up to her and chickened out.

But I don't wanna be a pussy, no pun intended.

So here I am, sitting on the kitchen island as my fiancé showers in the downstairs bathroom. Her angelic voice echoed through the house as she sung, making me feel a bit less nervous, yet I was still a hot mess. 

I was wrapped up in my thoughts that I didn't even notice she had gotten out of the shower and walked up to me. She tapped my thigh and I jumped, staring at her with wide eyes.

She had nothing but a towel on.

Keep it together Y/N, if you blow this I swear...

"Hi sweetie." Ariana said, gazing at me.

"H-hey babe, how w-was your sh-shower." I stuttered out.

Droplets of water dripped down her skin and onto the floor. She chuckled at my stumbling of words.

"Heh it was good. I wish you would have joined me." 

I blushed and turned my head away, not wanting her to see my face. I felt her hands rest on my hips and give them a light squeeze.

"Baby." She called.

I didn't respond. God was I acting like a child.

"Y/NnNn. Look at me please." 

I obeyed and met her sparkling brown orbs, and I couldn't help but smile. Ariana always had that effect on me ever since we met. Just a simple grin could get me all flustered. 

She caressed my cheek, "Don't be nervous baby, I'll be gentle." 

I nodded and awkwardly slipped my shirt over my head, taking note that Ariana was watching me carefully. Soon, I was left in a bra and panties and she was still wrapped up in her towel. 

I watched as her eyes trailed over my unclothed body, pausing at certain areas. Her hands reached up to her chest and she undid the towel, letting it drop to the floor.

Oh.

My.

God.

She was huge, and that's an understatement. She was easily ten inches long, and she had to be three inches wide in diameter. It was long a thick, and it seemed to be pulsing at the veins. The head of her penis was large and bulbous, making my mouth unintentionally drool.

"Honey, you are drooling." Ariana said, wiping my face.

NO SHIT

Her hands went behind my back and unclipped my bra. She pulled it off of me and tossed it on the ground, her eyes never leaving mine. I felt her tug at the waistband of my underwear, silently asking for permission. I took a deep breath,