Twisted Series Imagines

Josh and Jules 1

Since Jules and I work together technically it's easier for us to talk and have lunch together. Today Jules was wearing this sexy little getup and technically it was her work clothes but she looks good in pretty much everything. I try and hide my hard dick in regards to Jules but she's looking at my cock and licking her lips. She looks back at me and smirks. She knows what she's doing.

I shoot up and grab her hand and take her to the nearest supply closet. We lock the door and I'm in a rush to get her clothes off and her the same. "You have any idea what you do to me? Huh?"

I spin her around and dip a finger down into her underwear and rub her pussy in circles. She whimpers and grinds against me. Her shirt is already off and she's just wearing a bra. "We..shouldn't... at work." She says in between breaths. "I know." I spin her back to get a good look at her tits and her hard nipples are poking through the lacy bra and her ass cheeks are out.

"You wear these underwear for me, hm?" I say, rubbing her wet spot. "You wish, Joshy." I groan as she leans her head back and enjoys the pleasure of my rubbing her sweet spot. She unclasps her bra and it falls off and her nice tits are presented to me. "Fuck," I mumble. I lean down to suck on a nipple and her hips are moving grinding on my dick through my underwear. I cut off her moan with a slap of my hand on her mouth and her eyes roll back.

"What do you want, Jules? You want me to make you cum, right now?" She nods and looks back up at me. She closes her eyes but I squeeze her ass in punishment. "Ah ah. Eyes on me." Her eyes fly open and she obeys. Her thong gets ripped off and I see her dripping for me and I slide in 2 fingers and pump them in and out. Jules squirms and I can tell she's just dying to come.

Her eyes watch my fingers go in and out, nice and smooth. She's so wet it's easy for me to finger her, they just slide right in. Her folds feel so good against my fingers and it takes a lot in me to not come myself, that's her affect on me. She hasn't even touched me. I can tell she wants to say something so I remove my hand. She leans up and whispers, "Josh." She whimpers when I hit her sweet spot. "Your fingers feel so good inside me. Please don't stop." I groan and pump faster and she opens her mouth in a silent scream.

She comes hard all over my hand and I try not to groan too loud. "Fuck," I whisper. She's breathing heavy and she sighs happily in pleasure. She puts her bra back on but then realizes she doesn't have underwear. "I want you walk around with my come on you. Hear me?" I demand. She scowls and walks out.

Man, I love her.

A few days later

I'm at work, with a patient when I get the phone call.

"Excuse me, I have to take this," I say. She nods and I smile, walking out of the room. I swipe the green button on my phone and bring it to my ear. "Josh Chen." My eyebrows furrow as the person on the other line explains to me. "Woah woah, what?"

"I'm sorry to inform you but your wife was in a really bad car accident today at 2:02pm."

I become dizzy and it's hard to think. Jules, alone in a hospital bed with bruises. "I'm on my way." I send a text to my boss explaining the situation and I get to the hospital in no time.

"Where's my wife?" The receptionist tells me and I go into the elevator, hands shaking. Dear god let her be okay. The elevator opens and I rush over to her room. I spot Jules in the crack of the door and I push open the door. The doctor spins around, alarmed at my entrance. "Mr. Chen. I'm Alisha, Jules's doctor. I can assure you she'll be okay." I release a breath and walk over to her bed.

Jules is unconscious, and there's a cut on her cheek and bruising on her forehead. I brush my lips against her forehead and I hold everything in me to not demand what happened. "Jules was on her way home from work, and this car cut her off and she didn't see it coming and smashed into the car from behind. Her head hit the steering wheel and knocked her unconscious."

I can't breathe. Jules. Unconscious.

It played in my head and tortured me over and over and I grab a chair and sat next to her bed. I took her hand in mine and whispered, "Wake up,
wake up," over and over until I fell asleep.

1 hour later

"...sh. Josh. Wake up" My head shoots up and I see Jules smiling down at me. "Hey handsome," she says warily. "Jules. Oh god. Are you okay?" I plead.

She waves hand and says, "Nothing I can't handle." My eyes squint at her and I search her for injures and I see bruises on her arms and one on her stomach. She grabs a hold of my hand and squeezes. "Seriously. I'm fine." I sigh and kiss her on the lips. She smiles at me and god is she so so beautiful. The doctor comes in and does a check on her. The accident was pretty bad and she broke her foot because her foot slammed so hard on the brake it was a lot of pressure on her foot.

I suck in a breath but it's hard to breathe and I don't want her hurt every again. I need her safe. With me.

"Can I go home now?" Jules asks. I look at the doc and she nods and says she just need paperwork. We finish up the paperwork and the doctor gives her the crutches so she can walk. I steady her to the car and we leave to go home.

She doesn't say much on the way back. She stares out the window and just stares. It hurts to see her so vulnerable but I know she can handle anything.

A few months later.

Jules POV

A few months after the car accident my foot was all healed and Josh hadn't really touched me since then. I haven't had sex in months and I need a release. I've been touching myself frequently but I miss him kissing me and I miss him inside of me.

Josh is on the couch watching something when I step out of the shower, towel wrapped around me. He hasn't noticed me yet. I make a creak in the floor and he looks over at me. His eyes scan down my body and he says, "Hi beautiful." I walk over to him and I drop the towel. His eyes go wide and I sit into his lap. I spread my legs and leave a bunch of kisses on his neck. "Fuck me," i murmur. He laughs and says, "what?" I repeat myself. "Fuck me, please. I need you inside." He groans and caves in. "Fuck, okay Jules. I'll give you whatever you need."

He flips us over and I'm beneath him. I reach up to unbutton his shorts, impatient. His huge cock springs out and I almost drool right then and there. I always forget how huge he is, how good he feels inside me.

"Such a needy slut. You want me inside you hm?" I nod frantically and his cock comes closer to my pussy like a fucking magnet. I gasp as he slides inside me and I groan, fucking myself on him. "Fuck! Faster!" I beg. "Give it to me." I don't usually beg during sex, but he makes me want to.

Instead he slows down and makes me groan in frustration. I try to move my hips to grind but he doesn't allow that. His adjusts his angle and it hits my sweet spot. He doesn't move, and I whimper at his cock hitting my G spot. I gasp and I want to scream, the pain feels so good and I can already feel myself about to orgasm. "Fuck, Josh, move. Please-" I get cut off by his cock sliding almost all the way out and then back inside me.

My breasts bounce and my head falls back as he fucks me ruthlessly. I let our short little gasps in between thrusts. "Yes! There! Fuck me right there!" He chuckles and says, "I love it when you fucking beg. Tell me how much you like my cock." I scream and he turns me around and fucks me in doggy.

My arms are draped against the couch and each thrust causes my breasts to bounce against the
couch, causing my nipples to scrape against the fabric and sending shocks down to my pussy. "Ohhh, keep going!"

"Don't stop! Oh god - shit!" I beg him to give it to me, over and over. "Come on Jules, fuck me back. Let me see that sweet ass grinding on me." I obey, moving my ass against him as it jiggles. "Fuck, Jules. Fuck!" He groans as I explode all over his dick and he pulls out, pumping his cock until he cums as a well.

Fuck. That was probably the best orgasm I've had in a while. "Thank you, Josh."