50 shades of bieber

Friday

After work I raced home. Today was Friday. All day Justin and I exchanged looks. I got home and took about 7 showers. I shaved, everything. I had until 8:30, an hour to get ready before Justin came. I grabbed my denim duffle bag and put a simple change of clothes in, jeans and a tee. At around 8:30 Justin honked and I looked outside. I grabbed my bag and almost tripped from walking so fast. I got into his car and his face beamed with a smile.
"Hi," he said.
"Hi," I said.
We drove to his place in a matter of minutes, looks like I'm not the only one who was in a hurry.
"You hungry?" he asked.
I shook my head.
"Good," he smirked.
He grabbed my hand and lead me to his room. He sat me on his bed and went into his huge walk in closet. He came out a red tie, my favorite color.
He stood at the foot of the bed and looked down at me.
"Do you trust me?" he asked.
I paused--"Yes."
He began unbuttoning his shirt, not removing his stare from me. He unbuckled his belt and removed it, as well as his pants. He grabbed my shoulders and softly laid me on the bed. He stood up and walked to the side of the bed. He grabbed my hands and put them above my head. He lifted up shirt above my head and tossed it on the floor as well and my bra. He grabbed my wrists and tied them against the head board with his tie. This is a first. He walked back around to me and removed his Calvin Klein's and his shirt. I looked over to my right to see a long window that over looked the whole city, just like his office. He grabbed my shorts and peeled them off with my underwear in one pull. With both hands mirroring each other he grabbed my ankles, then began going up, stopping at my inner thighs. He pushed them apart and placed himself into me, making my chest rise up and my wrists restrain against the tie. He started stroking slow, making me beg for him to go faster. My arms pulled against the tie as I ached to place my arms down. His strokes became even slower but fuller, going deeper and deeper each time. When I'd look away and close my eyes he'd grab my face and make me look at him. The room was dark and the only source of light was the moonlight, that shone on Justin. Finally, he began picking up the pace, still not going fast. His face began contracting, still looking at me. My mouth opened and moans escaped my lips. My brows lifted and he began panting, loud. He got faster, and harder. His pelvis crashing against mine each time making me start to whine. With one hand he covered my mouth, making my moans silent. He removed his hand and placed a finger against his lips. We were almost there and it was so hard for me to stay silent. I pressed my lips together as hard as I can but he kept getting fuller and fuller. Every Time I tried to look he would grab my face, forcing me to look at him. As we reached our climax he closed his eyes and opened his mouth. Moans came out and his brow furrowed. My body contracted and I began orgasming and my arms pulled against the tie. I could no longer keep my mouth shut. I opened my mouth and cried out and my body lost control. We stopped and looked at each other, catching our breath, his still inside of me. He reached up to untie his knot, making him plunge deep into me, making my torso rise. My arms dropped beside me and he pulled out. He fell on his back side me and we both stared at the ceiling. Our breaths were still heavy, everything was quiet so thats all we heard. Turned over to face him and put my leg on top of him and wrapped my arms around him. He wrapped his around me and held me. I nuzzled my head on his chest. He gave me a kiss on my forehead and looked down at me.
"You are so beautiful," he breathed out.
I looked up at him,"I think I could be here, with you, forever."
As soon as I did I began to panic, I can't believe I just said that.
"I could be anywhere forever," he said, "As long as it's with you."
My heart melted. My feelings grew so much for him everyday. I've never felt this way about someone before. I wonder how he felt.
"Come on," he said.
I lifted my head and looked at him. He sat up so I did too. He got up from the bed and grabbed my hand. He lead me to the huge bathroom and turned on the water. He opened the steam filled glass door and lead me inside. He positioned me so that I was under the water. The water poured over my head, trailing down flowing onto the rest of my body. He reached up and grabbed a soap bar. He lathered his hands and put it back. He began massaging the soap onto my skin, starting first on my shoulders and arms. He got more and lathered it onto my breasts, then onto my stomach and to my behind. He washed the soap off his hands and cupped water in his hand. Looking down at me, he pressed his cupped hand against my vagina, releasing the water from his hand. He rubbed the water onto it and removed his hand. He leaned down and began kissing me, passionately. I grabbed his shoulders and switched placed with him. I grabbed the soap and lathered my hands. I slowly rubbed it against his broad shoulders and onto his back, feeling the remains of my scratches from the last time. I rubbed the soap onto his abs and his sides. I cupped water and grabbed his erection. With my thumb, I made circular motions on his head. His face was serious, but he was bitting his lip. He lifted me up onto him and pushed me against the wall. He grabbed his dick and slide himself into me. Hardly he began thrusting up, making start to bounce on him. I wrapped my arms around his neck and held onto him. We both began moaning.
"Oh Justin," I cried out, "You're so big."
I started whining.
"Come on, baby" he groaned out, "give it to me."
I placed my hands on his shoulders and supported myself. Whilst bouncing, I swerved my myself, making him moan loudly. In an instant we both came, and we panted loudly. I wrapped my arms around his neck and rested my head on the crook of his neck, the water still running. I lifted my head and he placed me down, turning the water off. We got out the shower and wrapped a towel around ourselves. We went into the bedroom and he went inside he closet. I reached down and put on his shirt, leaving the first 3 buttons, unbuttoned. He came out and looked at me with amused eyes.
"Looks like I look great on you in any form," he smirked.