N i n e t e e n

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Ariana ;

Justin laid me against the backseat, he ran his hands up my body gently. He stopped at my black lace bra.

He reached behind me, unhooking it, throwing it on the car floor immediately.

He grasped my breasts in his hands, squeezing, massaging, rolling the nipples between his thumb, and index finger.

"Ah, Justin," I moaned, my hands in his hair, pulling slightly.

He lowered his head, taking my left breast in his mouth, doing wonders. His mouth was fucking talented.

His tongue flicked my nipple, and he gently but it, sucking it, making it soft again.

He went and gave the other the same attention. Once he pulled away, I saw his pants were extremely tight, in his lower region.

He definitely was hard.

I grabbed the bottom of his shirt, lifting it slowly, I took it off, throwing it down, beside my bra.

I ran my hands up his chest, stopping at his defined pecks. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer.

He smiled, kissing my lips gently.

"You're so beautiful," he mumbled, as his thumbs hooked on my panties.

He looked at me for permission.

I nodded quickly.

Take them bitches off!

He slid them down slowly, tossing them down, he spread my legs. Biting down on lower lip, he grabbed his jaw.

"Fuck, you're dripping," he says.

I reach out, grabbing his hand, I place it on my sex. He begins rubbing his hand up and down my folds.

I nod, biting my bottom lip.

"Just like that, baby." I tell him, spreading my legs further.

"You're so wet," he repeats.

"I know baby, it's cuz of you, you're so sexy," I tell him, making him smirk.

"Oh yeah?," he asks.

I smirk, biting my lower lip, nodding my head. "Yeah.." I say.

I lose my breath, when he shoves a finger inside of me. "J-Justin," I gasp.

"Am I hurting you? Shit, I'm sorry," he goes to pull out.

"No, don't stop stupid!," I moan desperately, arching my hips.

He chuckles, probably at my choice of words. He continues to pump his finger in and out of me.

"More baby, please." I tell him.

He nods, shoving another long finger inside of me.

"Oh yes, yes!," I feel my eyes drop shut, I grope my own breast, as he finger fucks me.

"I need you A-Ariana," he stutters, pulling out his fingers.

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