Justin Bieber dirty imagines

Dirty Imagine (Part 1)

Justin: babe you okay?

you nod your head and continue to eat your ice cream. you had a rough day in the studio and feel like your career is only going downhill.

Justin: babe tell me what's wrong.

you: nothing, it's fine.

Justin: I know how I can make you feel better

you: oh, Justin I'm not in the mood.

Justin: c'mon you know you want to.

you: fuck you're hot.

you bite down hard on your bottom lip as Justin takes your bowl of ice cream and starts to remove your shirt.

Justin: right here.

you move closer and start to unzip his pants. you feel his hard- on. he bites his bottom lip as his hands rest at your waist while you fumble with his belt. he finally rips your shirt off over your head and traces your lace bra with his large fingers.
your hands move his shirt over his head and end up on his toned abs.
you feel yourself start to get wet and you throw his belt off to the side. his hands reach down to your ass and he grasps you tightly.
you wrap your legs around his waist as he lifts you up.
you start to kiss and your tongues battle with each other.
finally he puts you down and throws down your shorts.
he gets on his knees as he kisses your hip bones and bites at your panties, making you groan.
his hands rub your thighs, making you wetter.

you: fuck justin. just do it already.

he smirks at you and stands up again. you push off his jeans and gasp at his 11 inch showing through his underwear.

his fingers push off your panties slowly. he smiles at the sight of your wet pussy. he starts to rub you, making you arch your back. you moan and grasp his shoulders.
he shoves in one finger and starts to pump in and out of you.
he moans and inserts another finger, driving you insane.



part 2 coming soon (/_\) ;D