Justin Bieber Imagines

Cupcake Sex.

-Contains sexual content. Don't read if you don't like mature scenes/Sex ect.

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"Justin!" I squealed as he dabbed my nose with flour. He chuckled and ran around to the other side of the island.

"I'm so going to get you back for that!" I warned.

I grabbed the wooden spoon, making sure to pile a little mixture on it first. I then flung it right at Justin, the cream coloured mixture hitting his plain white t-shirt.

"Baby, this is new." Justin pouted, trying to wipe the mixture of his top as I put the cakes in the oven.

"Guess I'm just going to have to take it off then." He winked at me as I giggled.

He took of his shirt, smirking after seeing me checking him out. We've been together for 2 years now and I still can't help but stare.

The next thing I know, a sticky substance collides with my chest; covering the top half of my top and part of my chest.

"Justin!" I squealed.

He walked over to me.

"Looks like this is going to have to come off as well baby." He winked down at me, tugging at the bottom of my top.

"Go on then." I whispered, biting my lip.

As soon as I finished my sentence, my top was off and I was left in my bra and skinny jeans. Justin wiped the mixture of my chest with his index finger, licking It after.

I swear he is horny literally all the time. It's all he thinks about!

He placed his hands in the back pockets of my jeans, giving my bum a squeeze. I let out a soft gasp and he took this as his chance to begin a seriously heated make out session. My tongue fought with his for dominance, him clearly winning.

He picked me up by my thighs and brought me over to the sofa, my legs tightly wrapped around his toned torso.

Justin then chucked me playfully on the couch, falling down on top of me. Not once did our lips break apart.

"Justin, I want you..Now." I moaned as he began sucking on my sweet spot.

"I know baby." He replied. Within the next minute, we were both lying completely naked.

He positioned himself at my entrance. I nodded my head, granting him access. Without warning, he slammed himself into me.

I let out a throaty moan as he did.

"Fuck." He cursed, revelling in the new found pleasure. I dug my heels into his bum, trying to push him further. The pleasure I was currently receiving was indescribable. I kept my arms around his neck as he put his on the arms of the couch behind me. He pounded into me faster, finding our rhythm. He went deeper, faster as we both continued letting out throaty groans. We were both moaning each others name. At this rate he would be fucking me into next week.

"Baby, I'm so close." He moaned. I nodded my head. I wanted to be on top to witness him coming undone, so I flipped us over. Now I was sitting on top, straddling his waist.

His fingers dug into my hips as I put both my hands on his chest to help steady myself. I began rolling my hips down on his, biting my lip as I done so.

"Shit baby. F-fuck you look so hot." I smirked at him, continuing to collide our bodies.

After a few more minutes, I felt him release inside of me. His climax was enough for me to reach my high as seconds later I released with him still inside me. I climbed off him once we had both rode out our climaxes.

"Babe, I think we've burnt the cupcakes."