Justin Bieber interracial Imagines

°just kidding 2°

Recap: A few minutes later, justin walked back in with a smirk that played on his lips.

"Y/n, I couldn't find my name in your contacts" your eyes opened wide "but I did find my number..." You giggled hesitantly...

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You turned over to your stomach, pressing your face into Justin's pillow. You didn't want him to see you blushing, nor did you want him to know the truth.

"Care telling me why my contact is saved under daddy?" Justin raised an eyebrow

You were quick to come up with a lie. "Uh, Ashley dared me"

"Hmm" justin smirked

He sat there for a minute, before rubbing his hands together. Before you knew it, there was a rough smack to your butt.

"Ow, justin. That hurt" you whined placing a hand where he smack you

"Well, you should've thought twice before lying to daddy, huh?" Justin's voice went deep and husky

He stood up, walking over to the door and locking it. Justin made his way back over to you, while you sat up.

"Justin, what are you do-"

"Don't question me, babygirl" he laid you back again, pressing two fingers on your clit, making you shiver

"Mmm" you bit your lip, closing your eyes

"You like that?" Justin's face dangerously close to yours

You nodded your head, he pressed his lips to yours, biting down gently on your bottom lip. He pulled it slightly, before letting it pop back into place.

"Daddy's gonna make you feel special" justin whispered

He slipped his hand into your leggings, slipping under you panties second. He slid his middle finger along your folds.

"Did daddy get you this wet?" You nodded once again

Justin slipped two fingers inside of you, causing you to whimper out in pleasure. You arched your back, taking a fist full of Justin's comforter. Beginning to move his fingers in and out, he curved them, hitting your g-spot. Justin sped up his pace, leaving you in a moaning mess.

"Oh justin, I'm almost there" you moaned as you breathed out

Your legs began shaking, the knot in your stomach, getting tighter.

"Cum for me, baby. Make daddy proud" with that, you let yourself go, moaning loudly in pure Ecstasy.

Justin removed his hand, licking his fingers. Your chest rising from lack of air.

"You taste good, princess" you laid there, not moving a muscle

There was a bang on the door.

"Justin, I found your phone. It was in the kitchen" za called

"I'll be back for you later, kitten" justin kissed your lips one last time before leaving.

"What the hell just happened?" You asked yourself

End notes

I'm so sorry I didn't post the second part. I completely forgot about doing it. I mean, I read when u guys requested a part two, but I never got to it....I'm so so so sorry. I hope you liked it, be sure to vote and comment.

Brb...