Pleasure or torture

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Justin whispering softly as you slide your hand down his chest, running your fingers over his abs and enjoying the way that his muscles flex under your touch. You lick your lips as your hand slides over the obvious bulge in his pants, slowly tracing the outline of his hard member with the tip of your fingers.

"Throw me in your bed and let me have it, Justin..." You whisper as you hold his gaze, making his control. Raw lust is raging through him and in an instant, he crashes his mouth against yours and you respond to his hungry kiss with equal passion and want.

Your arms go around his neck, your fingers threading in his sandy hair and pulling him closer. Justin feels your need in every move and his hands go to your hips, bringing you as close as you possibly can be. He looses every bit of his restraint as he lifts you from the floor, his hands cupping the curve of your backside and you wrap your legs around him.

Justin moves you both slowly towards the bed as you moan into his mouth, pressing your body tightly into his as he nips at your swollen lips, your lower body grinding into his makes him groan, your fingers tugging at his hair harder as he grasps your ass tighter.

You know that you are able to make him lose his mind as you kiss him and roll your hips against his. He pulls away from you as he lowers you onto the mattress, taking a moment to marvel at the beauty of you sprawled out on his bed, your hair swept against it wildly. Your eyes are darkened by desire and need as you sit up slightly, swiftly ridding yourself of your top.

His heated gaze roams your torso, a smirk playing at his lips as he sees the sexy lacy bra you have on. Your eyes meet his as you smile, silently inviting him to join you. He complies, feeling desire burn deep within him as you reach for him and bring him on top of you as your lips meet in a slow kiss.

His fingers slide down your sides, reaching your jeans and swiftly unbuttoning and unzipping them as you raise your hips for him to pull your jeans all the way off of you faster. He discards your pants along with his and he looks up, seeing you watching his movements as you admire the ripple of his muscles. He stares back at you for a moment, smirking as he pulls down his boxers, too and hears a breath hitch in your throat.

Using his desire, he pounces on you, making a giggle resonate through the room as he begins placing soft, feather-like kisses all over the exposed skin of your upper body. Your giggles turn into moans as he darts his tongue to tease the swell of your breast while his hand slips behind you to unclasp your bra. Your fingers pull at his hair, bringing Justin's mouth back to yours.

The kiss is still slow and sensual, your tongue running over his lower lip as his hands start kneading your breasts. He nips at your tongue playfully as he pulls back to look at you.

"Justin..." His name falls from your sinful lips and it makes his cock twitch, but a part of him wants to take his time exploring your body.

Maddeningly slow, he drags his lips from your mouth over your jaw line and nips at your earlobe as you let out a low moan. Your hands are holding onto him, but you don't pull him up as he begins trailing kisses down the side of your delicate neck. He tastes your skin, his tongue darting out to trace your pulsing vein, the intoxicating aroma of you is even more tempting to him as he bites playfully at your collarbone. You gasp as his teeth close over your soft skin, but there is no pain, only pleasure that invades every part of your body.

You feel your skin burn under his lips, the pleasurable torture of his soft kisses making your breath come out in short gasps as he continues to kiss down your chest. As he reaches your breasts, his tongue flicks over one hardened nipple and places hot open-mouthed kisses all over your breasts.

The sexy sounds that escape your lips are only making his need to please you and taste you even hotter. Justin's lips travel down your stomach, looking up at you as he dips his tongue into your bellybutton and smirks as he makes your gasp. Your eyes locked on his as he hooks his fingers in the lace of your panties and pulls on the sides effectively ripping them and tossing them aside. Your eyes widen slightly which makes him feel smug as he spreads your thighs apart slowly.

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