Princess • jariana

Bad Boy

Justin Bieber

"Stop fucking calling me! How'd you even get my number?," I snap into the phone.

"I have my ways.. how's your little girlfriend?," Sabrina asks.

I scoff. "As if you actually care, what do you want Sabrina?," I spit out.

"You baby boy, come over," she purrs.

"Not happening, I barely got Ariana to forgive me last time, no way in hell I'd ever cheat again, I love her, not you, you basically took advantage of me while I was high," I growl.

"Oh please! You wanted it as much as I did," she shouts.

"I thought you were Ariana!,"

"Bull shït, you knew it wasn't her, you just want an excuse for yourself, so you don't feel shïtty,"

"No! No that's not true! I love her Sabrina! I love Ariana and I'm going to be with her! So leave me the fuck alone!," I shout.

"You have one more chance to be with me, break up with her, and come to me," she says.

"Not a chance bitch," I spit out.

"Fine.. dick face, say your prayers, because you're gonna need every bit of Jesus when I'm through with you," she says, her voice low and cold.

The call ends and I feel shivers run through me. What did she mean by that?

"Justin! Come shower with me!," Ariana calls.

A grin wipes across my cheeks, and I walk back into her room. I then immediately start stripping, leaving my clothing items on her carpeted floor.

She peeps out the bathroom door and I see the corner of her breast. "Coming?," she asks, a teasing smirk on her lips.

I smile and nod, walking into the bathroom. She shuts the door, and I reach behind her and lock it.

She giggles when I pick her up and set her on the counter. "I love you baby girl," I murmur, placing soft kisses on her neck

Her arms stay locked around my neck, and she moans softly. "I love you too Justin," she says.

I held her in my embrace for I don't even know how long, I just enjoyed her company.

"The shower is gonna get cold," she pointed out.

I chuckled and nodded, picking her up and carrying her to the shower. She grabbed a pink loofah and a blue one.

"Wash me?," she asked.

Hell yeah I will!

"Of course," I answer instead.

I lather the loofah with her suave strawberry body wash, then begin washing her body.

She moans and purrs at my touch, making me smirk. I had the magic touch.

Getting to her breasts I re-lathered them repeatedly, just so I could touch her boobs.

I'm still a guy, can't help it.

She giggled and shook her head, pushing away my hand. "I think their clean enough," she points out.

I shake my head. "Nah, they needy to be squeaky clean, so I better massa-- I mean wash them one more time," I say, and she rolls her eyes, but doesn't object.

I smirk.

She then washes me and she does the same shït, only stroking my c0ck. "A-Ariana..,"

"Hmm.." She hums.

"This isn't fair, I didn't touch your princess parts, you don't touch my parts,"

"I never said you couldn't touch mine.." She trails off.

A smirk makes it way onto my face and I pin her against the cold tile wall, making her gasp.

"Oh yeah princess?," I raise an eyebrow.

"Mhmm," she nods, placing her arms around my neck.

"What if I did this.." I trail my fingers over her folds a couple times.

She gasps, but then shrugs.

I narrow my eyes. "Or this.." I take one finger and shove it inside of her.

She moans softly, biting her lower lip. "D-doesn't bother me," she says.

I snicker. "How bout' this?," I shove another one of my fingers inside, pumping in and out slowly.

She pretends to yawn and shake her head. "Okay princess, you wanna play hard, let's play," I tell her.

I place my hard erection at her entrance and with no warning, slam into her. "Justin!," she screams.

"Guess I know what makes you scream," I wink at her.

"Shut up and fück me," she moans, yanking my lips to hers.

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Another chapter of Princess.. just cuz I felt like it. Hope you liked it!

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