Lauren Jauregui imagines/oneshots

Tour Pt. 3

Warning: g!p Lauren

Y/n glares at me as the dessert now drips down her shirt while my body freezes in place knowing that when angry, my girlfriend makes ruthless decisions, especially when I'm at fault.

"Shit um...I'll clean this up, hold on let me just change." I was about to sprint out of the room to grab some clothes but was stopped by a hand on my wrist, looking at her stoic face.

I'm dead.

"Why? You didn't want to change when I told you so" she pulls me towards her till I'm standing in front of her, gripping the towel tight. "Clean this up." her voice is chillingly calm making the ends of the hair on my arms stand.

"Okay, I'll just um get a rag so-" I tried to leave again when I feel her tighten her grip on my wrist, wincing a bit.

"You have that, use it." she gestures towards my towel.

"But it's used and d-dirty" she shrugs and loosens her hold on me.

"It'll be in the washer anyways" she finally lets go of me, but her eyes are piercing. "what are you waiting for?" I blush and look down.

I don't know if I'm scared or just horny.

"Lauren" my head shots up immediately, meeting her gaze once again.

Terrifyingly horny

I clear my throat and undo the towel, revealing my naked self, sheepishly walking closer to my still unmoving girlfriend and begin to gently wipe the mess away. I started around the collar of her shirt then downwards, I peaked at her face and saw her eyes shamelessly take in my body, making me feel confident yet exposed.

"Um you should change clothes babe, or maybe shower as well? It might be uncomfortable for you." I gently suggest not wanting to anger her, she nods silently.

"Undress me" I don't know why I'm so nervous, I've undressed her countless of times and yet here I am fumbling with the buttons. When I managed to unbutton everything, I gently pull the piece of clothing off her, revealing a blood red lingerie. I must've been staring way too long cause I felt her grab my hand gently and place it on the back of her skirt, right on the zipper. I pull it down gently, the sound exciting me further till it reaches the bottom, bending down to pull the sexy skirt off my girlfriend only to reveal an even sexier matching blood red thong. I gulp, my face directly in front of her center.

I can smell her arousal and fuck me, it's so enticing.

I lick my lips unconsciously as she lifts her leg, showing a glimpse of what lays underneath the flimsy material, finally removing it from her body.

"Do you like it?" her voice breaks the trance I'm in, my eyes looking up to find hers peering, making me feel small under her gaze, legs giving out and kneels before her. I dumbly nod, slowly tracing my hand up her legs, admiring the smooth skin beneath my fingertips.

"Did I say you could do that?" my hands stopping and I let out a little whimper then shook my head no, hands retreating to my sides. She walks around me, circling me slowly like a hunter would to its prey.

"You seem to lost the ability to speak" i felt her breath beside my ear, raising goosebumps everywhere then her hands rests on my shoulders, sliding down to my front. When they brush against my chest I let out a small moan as they continue their path, feeling the back of my head rest between her chest. Knowing how well endowed my girlfriend is, I have no doubt that if I turn my head, I could kiss one of her tits.