Imagine... The Beatles

Pauls_Blackbird

Paul Imagine :||

You sat at the table, waiting for your boyfriend, Paul McCartney. It was your date night! Ever Friday Night was. You sat there, waiting. Finally, Paul burst through the door, with screaming girls right behind him.

"Sorry 'bout that, Y/N! I was being chased by them lot!" Paul says, thrusting a thumb towards the door. "It's okay, Pauly. Yeh can't help it, ya know?" you say, as Paul quickly sits down. "Little Pauly has missed you." he says.

"Little Pauly?"

Paul nods, takes your hand, and guides it to his cock. "Oh! Little Pauly!" you gasp. Paul nods, and releases your hand. "Little Pauly needs you so bad!"

You smirk, and get up. You walk over to Paul, and grab his tie.

"Maybe Little Pauly should show me how much he has missed me." you say, biting your lip.

Paul grabs your hand, and lead you into the public restroom.

There, Paul attacks your lips, as Little Pauly got bigger.

Paul bent you over he's knee, and spanked you. "You naughty girl!" he says, as you scream.

Paul slams you to the floor, and kisses your lips. He bites your bottom lip. You moan, and Paul's tongue tangled with yours. Paul slips your dress off, and fondles your boobs. He sucks on each nipple, causing you to moan louder then ever.

"Oh my god! Pauly! Oh shit! Yes!"

Paul grins against you. His hands wonder to your wet panties. He rubs small, sensational circles on your folds. You arch your back, and moan loudly. Soon, Paul has your undies off.

He smiles, and trails kisses on your inner thighs. "Mm! Baby!" you shriek. Paul chuckles, and thrusts his tongue into you. He licks you good, and clean. You quiver every time he hits that sweet spot.

"Pauly... baby! F-fuck- oh! - me!"

Paul smirks, "As you wish..."

Paul rips his tie, blazer, shirt, belt, pants and boxers off. "You ready, baby ?" Paul ask, alining himself. You nod, and Paul thrusts into you.

"Oh! Mhmm! Yeah!" you moan, matching Paul's pace. Paul quickens his pace, and rubs your clit.

"Pauly! I'm going to cum!"

"Let it happen! Fuck yes!"

Just then, you reached your climax. You came all over Paul! Soon, Paul filled you up, and rode out your highs. He collapsed on you. "Oh, fuck! That was fun!" he says, pecking your lips. You nod, as Paul throws you your discarded shoes.

"We have to finish Date Night, love!"

The End.
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