I was laying in my bed when Briana walked in with a white silk robe covering her body. Her hair was nice and naturally curly, just the way I like it. I bit my lip just imagining what she could be wearing under that robe.
She seductively giggled.
"Want me to take it off?" She asked teasingly biting her lip inching it off her shoulders before dropping it on the ground before me. Damn. I admired her thick body in her black lace panties with the matching bra. And not to mention her heels.
She slowly did a 360 in front of me. The glimpse of her ass made my friend want to come out and play.
She walked towards me placing my hands on her waist as she sat down on my lap. She rotated her hips making me grunt.
"Briana."
I woke up from my dream and looked around. "Damn." I've been having those dreams about her lately and I can't stand it. There's just something about her.
I want her. And badly.
I grabbed my phone, no not to watch porn, but to call Briana.
"Hello? Justin you do know it's like 3 in the fucking morning." She cursed at me. "Briana.. I want you." I breathlessly replied.
I honestly was a horny mess and I needed that good and only that good to satisfy me. "What do you want me to do about it?" She asked shyly. "Your in LA I'm in Atlanta." She continued. "Just just tell me what you would do to me." I sighed out in sexual frustration. "Ok. Ok." She spoke sounding a little taken aback. "I'd start by climbing on you.." I snuck my hand into my boxers finding my member. Ready for the image Bri was about to paint in my head.
Briana's pov
3 in the morning and Justin Bieber calls me for a little phone sex. Wow. I never really thought this would happen considering we weren't really together. We fucked once back when I had a photoshoot in LA, but that was only to get back at my ex. I didn't know he felt a way by it. I guess it's kinda hot he still wants me though.
"I'd start by climbing on to you..kissing you on your neck." I closed my eyes imagining it as the words flew out of my mouth without me even thinking.
"I'd trail my kisses down your stomach to your v-line. I'd take you into my hands, moving your shaft, before Id lick the tip, taking you into my mouth." I heard him grunt a couple of times. The image of him getting himself off to what I was saying made me a little wet. "Keep going." he grunted. "After I make sure your hard enough I'll slide my pussy down on you. But I wouldn't be facing you. I want you to get a good view of my ass bouncing against you as I ride you like your my last." "Ahh fuck Bri." He groaned into the speaker. Hearing him moan my name made me reach the high I didn't know was coming. I didn't even know I was playing with myself until I felt myself clinching around my fingers. "Fuck, Bieber." I moaned. He huskily chuckled, "So I take that as you want me too?"
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[Authors Corner]Weird ending 😭😭 honestly didn't know what to put there. But any part 2?? YAAAS? no? MAYBE so?
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