Love Me (JUSTIN BIEBER FAN FICTION) ~NOT EDITED~

Chapter 17

Chapter 17

Arianna’s P.O.V

We get on the private jet and I sit next to the window in the front row, watching as we flew away. If it wasn’t for that dreadful night Trey and I would most likely be together, in the Marines of Air Force like we planned.

          Noah came over and sat next to me with a friendly smile on his face. “Cheer up Ana.” He squeezed my hand.

          I laughed looking up at him. “I’m laughing, smiling. I am cheerful.” I smile brightly at him.

          “Yeah, okay. Just smile more. It will convince more people. Plus, it suits you.” He got up and went back to his seat.

          Justin came from the bathroom and sits next to me. I lay my head on his lap, legs bent up, and his hand in mine. “Are you sure you’re fine?” He asks.

          “Yeah,” I breathe deeply, “things are better in the past.” Justin nods his head. I motion him to come down and he does. I bring my lips to his.

          Justin’s hand gripped my thigh as my tongue went over his. It’s a good thing everybody else was back there.

          I pull back from the kiss and mumble, “I love your kisses.” Justin chuckled and pecked my lips and hold onto my hand.

          “I love you.” His hands roams over my body leaving traces of heat everywhere his hand would rub against.

          “I love you too.” I sit up as I face him and straddle his lap.

          “I like this position,” Justin says as his hands go to my hips and moves me closer to him.

          A giggle escapes my lips as I gently peck his cheek. “I bet you do.” He bites his lips and rubs my lower back.

          “Christmas Eve is just so far away, you know?” Justin pouts as I laugh.

          I bend to his ear. “Trust me, you’ll be very satisfied.” I nibble on his earlobe and Justin grips my hips.

          Justin groaned in frustration. “You need to stop that.” He mumbles holding onto the small of my back.

          I giggle as I feel his arousal press against my thigh. Justin glares at me and I say, “Sorry, it wasn’t funny.”  I move around trying to adjust to his arousal, but only making it worse.

          He groans and holds me still. “Arianna, you’re making it hard on me.” Justin breathes deeply, “I will take you right here right now if you keep moving.”

          My eyebrows raise and I smile at him. “You’re so sexy when you’re forceful.” Justin holds me closer.

          “I thought you said I was always sexy.” Justin slides his hands up and down my legs and thighs.

          “Well…” I laugh and peck his lips. “I’m just kidding baby, you are always sexy.” I roam my hands through his hair.

          “You better be just kidding.” Justin kisses me passionately on the lips and I kiss him back, holding onto him.

          Our tongues fight for dominance, but Justin easily wins, like always. I enjoyed the pleasure he gave me as his tongue slid across mine. My lips wrap around his tongue and I suck it causing Justin to groan.

          His hands found the zipper of my jeans, and slowly, but roughly, zip it down giving me sweet pleasure, but I know it has to stop.