You know you want this

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"You know you want this as much as I do," Justin pants against your mouth as he pulls you back to kneel on the bed in front of him. His erection butts against the small of your back, leaving a slick trail of pre-cum as his hands move down your flat belly to cup your pussy. Your eyes clench shut as his fingers slide down and you shudder with the anticipation of him touching your 'hot-spot'. When he reaches his goal and his thumb presses against your clit, you gasp and arch your back against his chest. He slips two fingers inside you, pausing to allow you to adjust to the invasion, before he adds another and moves them in and out of you with practiced ease. "Open your legs for me," he demands roughly, his own breathing ragged and uneven.

"Oh God, Justin!" you cry softly and do as he orders. He rewards you by replacing his fingers with his cock. You groan deeply as you push inside you while pressing his thumb against your clit hard. You give a short, joyous shout as he wraps his arm around your belly, keeping you on your knees as he thrusts inside you deeply. His growl sends shivers up your spine and you shudder in his arms. "I'm going to fuck you to heaven and back, baby," he grunts in your ear, as he pulls out, then thrusts back in hard and fast.

"Oh God," you moan again as he moves inside you in a deep, but easy rhythm, quickly bringing you right to the edge of forgetfulness.

"Cum for me, babe," he whispers wetly into your ear, using his tongue on the shell before nipping gently at the lobe. He pinches your clit just as he pumps his hips upwards; hitting that spot inside you that sets you off. With a loud, keening cry, you explode. Your body stiffens and you reach behind your to wrap your arms around his neck, writhing against him as you climax.

Justin groans as you come around his cock. He gives you a few moments to recover before he pulls out and flips you onto your back. "I want to see your face when I cum inside you," he says, licking his lips as he opens your thighs wide. He licks his lips. "So pink and pretty, swollen from my cock..."

He positions himself between your legs and presses forward. "Yes!" you gasp as his rounded tip nudges the lips of your pussy, demanding entrance. You grip his shoulders tightly, nails digging into his flesh as he pushes inside. He pauses; allowing only his head in and you lift your hips in a silent plea for more. "Justin! Please..." you whine, raking your nails down his back.

He thrusts a bit deeper, weighing your response. You buck your hips, obviously wanting more. He smiles, pleased, and pushes a bit further, but not all the way. You dig your nails into his ass and try to pull him in deeper. He resists, wincing as you scratch him.

You wriggle under him, trying to get him to move. "Justin, please..." you whine, needing him.

He moves his hips in shallow thrusts, giving you just enough to make you frustrated and desperate. You glare up at him and remain silent. He thrusts deeper and you gasp and arch your back in pleasure, but just as quickly he withdraws again. It is becoming difficult to maintain his control. "Tell me," he demands, needing your consent before you go any further.

Aching and beyond frustrated, your eyes shot daggers at him, "God, Justin! Don't be an ass, I want you." You snap, wrapping your thighs around his hips, again trying to pull him deeper.

He resists your pull. "Unh-unh-uh. Not so fast. That snippy little retort isn't satisfying. I want an answer." He lifts a brow.

Your eyes flare, but you are past the point of caring. "Yes! I want you, satisfied?"

His beautiful eyes glitter with triumph as he grabs your ankles and spreads your legs wide. He smiles down at you, his eyes going to where you are joined so intimately. A low grunt rumbles in his belly. You are his. "Not yet, but I will be," he says and thrusts all the way in. Both your cries bounce off the walls as he sets a fast and furious pace that has you both cumming in a matter of minutes.

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