Justin Bieber Dirty Imagines

Put You Down (part two to coconut water/mature)

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Her hands were on me, moving from my chest to my shoulders and around my neck. Her touch was like fire, but not in a good way.

“Oh, fuck.” She gasped loudly so close to my ear that it caused me to flinch. I pushed my hips further into hers. “Don’t stop, baby.”

While her body was being layered with sweat and her back was arching off of the bedsheets, I grunted every now and then when I felt a spark of pleasure but that was it.

I found myself having to press my lips onto hers to stop her from screeching into my ear. Her lips didn’t move, however as she concentrated on nothing but my length thrusting into her.

“Are you gonna cum?” I asked, although I knew she was only seconds from practically squirting everywhere. “Cum for me, cum for me right now.” I demanded, knowing how much it turned her on.

I knew I wasn’t going to get to cum when I felt her shaking and myself, still not fully worked up.

“Oh my God,” She whined, and I felt my fists clenching against the sheets.

I shut my eyes as tight as I could and felt my body relax. But before I could let out a deep sigh of relief, I saw an image that caused my lower body to jolt forward.

[Y/N] entered my mind. She was there, staring at me. Naked. 

“Fuck,” I whispered, pulling out before slamming back into her, causing a high-pitched moan to fall into the air. “You’re so hot.” My eyes clenched shut.

“Justin, I’m so close. Let me cum.” she panted heavily, her breath hit my face and I winced.

“Cum for me-” I had to stop myself from moaning [Y/N]’s name as I imagined pounding into her and having her respond to me in a way I loved so much. “Cum.”

And she did. I felt the difference in pleasure as she tightened through her orgasm, and I groaned lowly. She writhed beneath me and pushed her warm body as close to mine as possible.

I slowed down my hip movements as she showed signs of her orgasm subsiding, I was thankful it was over; I was starting to feel like I was suffocating.

“Shit,” she whispered. “that was so hot.” She grinned up at me, her eyes followed me when I fell down next to her.

My length was still standing tall and I knew she knew, but neither of us said anything.

“Yeah.” I chuckled, running a hand through my hair. I could see my phone in the corner of my eye and I itched to pick it up and call the one person I knew could help me.

“I’m going to go take a shower.” She rested a hand on my chest and kissed my cheek. “Love you.” She whispered.

“I’m probably gonna go out for a few drinks, and I’ll see you later tonight. Love you.” I said, already climbing out of bed.

She was already moving across the room and out the door, I heard her footsteps moving across the house. I grabbed my phone and proceeded to text [Y/N]. I knew what I needed to say straight away.

I’m coming over. You better not be riding another man’s dick right now because I need you so bad. Be there in 10. You better be naked and wet for me.

As quickly as I could, I threw on my clothes (pulling my trousers ever so carefully over my hard on) and jogged down the stairs. By the time I had my shoes on, I could hear the shower running. I shot out of the door after grabbing my car keys.

All the way to her house I could feel myself going insane with lust. I felt my hands tightening around the steering wheel while my knuckles turned as white as snow; I needed release, so much that I thought about pulling over to get myself off, but before I could I imagined [Y/N] waiting for me and I felt a burst of energy.