he was the love of your life and right now he was above you, rocking slowly in and out of you while he closed his doe like hazel eyes, gnawing on his bottom lip. you grasped his back, moaning his name into his ear, encouraging him to get faster and faster.
"f-f-fuckkk paul!" you moaned loudly, making sure he was feeling everything you wanted him to feel.
"do you like that baby?" he cooed, rocking into you harder.
"YES! RIGHT THERE!" you bellowed, arching into him.
he grasped your hair, burying himself deeper into you while he kept moaning loudly.
he slipped in and out of you at a rough pace, holding your hand loosely above your head.
"ohhh that's it!" you groaned.
"oh yes! yes! YES!" he moaned as he came deeply. you ricocheted off of him and moaned softly as you cuddled throughout the night.
YOU ARE READING
the beatles imagines
Randomjust a great big book of imagines of our four favorite mop top boys!! there will be sad ones smutty ones fluffy ones horrific ones anything basically
