Ariana Grande
I took Justin to the doctor yesterday and he had to get two shots, and is on antibiotics.
He caught a case of pneumonia.
Bad stuff. You don't want it.
But he's doing better, and he's even been doing his chores. "Baby!," I hear him call.
"Coming!," I get up from the leather couch and walk into the game room.
He was taking a break.
"What doofus?," I asked from the doorway.
"C'mere!," he pouted.
I smiled and walked over to the bean bag he was sitting on, and plopped onto his lap.
He smiled and grabbed my hips, massaging them. "You're so beautiful," he whispered.
"Yeah?," I raised my eyebrows.
"Mhmm," his smile grew, and I felt him squeeze my hips.
"What do you want?," I gave him a flat look.
"You. All day. All fucking night," he breathed, placing gentle kisses down my neck.
"Slow your role baby boy, you have work to do," I smirked, as he groaned.
"But I want my baby girl," he whined, cupping my core, making me gasp.
"J-Justin," I moan lightly.
He smirks and slides my skirt up, touching me inappropriately. I feel his long fingers invade my womanhood.
My eyes roll in the back of my head, ad I can't help but move my hips with his thrusts, it felt too good to stop.
"That's a good girl, you like it, don't you princess?," he murmurs, placing wet kisses down my neck.
I moan loudly as he gets to my sweet spot, and nips and sucks playfully. "Tell me Ari, does my princess like her bad boy to finger-fuck her?," he asks lowly.
"Oh sweet Jesus, yes! Yes!," I cry out, as he hits a certain spot. My arms are locked around his neck securely, as my hips rock against him, into his finger thrusts.
"Moan for me princess, tell them all who's making you feel so good," he nips at my earlobe, tickling my neck with his moist tongue.
"J-justin!,"
"Louder baby, I can't hear you," he says, pumping his fingers deeper.
I curse and move my hips faster.
"J-justin!," I moan louder, and hear him snicker.
"Is that all you got princess? I thought you were my special little lady, the one with loud reckless moans,"
His fingers curl inside of me and I almost lose my breath. "JUSTIN!," I scream, gripping onto him for support, as my high comes.
He doesn't stop finger-fucking me until I come off my high. My breathing is slow and heavy, I look up at him.
He smiles at me, before bringing his middle and index finger to his mouth. He takes them both in his mouth, my cum all over them, and sucks them clean.
He even moans softly, as if to prove a point. "Mm, my princess has the sweetest juices," he bites his lower lip seductively.
Oh Justin..
You are so getting fücked tonight.
I watch him smile and lean his forehead against mine. He closes his eyes and I furrow my eyebrows.
"What's wrong baby boy?," I cup his cheek worriedly.
"Just a little light headed, I'm fine baby," he says, squeezing his eyes shut and then opening them.
"No J, you're not, you need to come with me and rest, you can work tomorrow if you're better," I tell him.
"B-but Ari, I'm already behind with chores, I don't want your dad getting angry with me, or firing me.." He says.
"My dad won't know, trust me baby, I'd never let anything happen to you," I say, kissing his lips lovingly.
When I pulled away, my eyes met his, and I felt my heart flutter inside of me.
It's official.
I have fallen for Justin Bieber.
What the fuck am I going to do?
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😂😂😂 sorry but Ari's last statement got me rollin'. She means, what if J doesn't feel the same. And JB's still sick.. 😔😔 but still a little fuck boy.. 😂jk Justin!!!
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