My Bosses Ex | jb fanfic

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Chapter Three : You are mine

Hot.

Yeah if there was anything to describe the moment I was having with Justin right now it be hot.  For some reason, I was attracted to his mouth, embarrassingly attractive to it.  It had only been one day and I already kissed him three times, well I guess the second time didn't really count since I dreamt it, and well we were doing more than kiss every time our lips locked.  God kissing him is like a hit from a blunt for the first time as you experience your first high. 

He is breathtaking.

The way his lips move with mine make my legs always go weak and my mind swarm into complete and udder silence.  It's like everything I told myself and thought of in the situation disappeared.  My lips have a mind of their own!

He's unbelievable.

How he has the ability to swoon me in without so much as a simple display of effort. He just kisses me and my mind goes okay Kerri so fuck everything we just went over about Justin because this is too good.

The nudge and pull of my thigh brought me back into reality as Justin was trying to move us. I guess he got tired of standing, but to be honest I don't know how long we were standing her kissing.

"Jump" he breathes as he pulls away from me for a brief moment as I lift my legs and do this weird hop, which lucky for me, he catches and lifts me up into his arms. His lips return back to mine and once again I'm still in the Justin trance. He walks us to the couch, guess he was too eager for the bedroom but hey I'm not complaining I'm ready to pounce.

Gently laying me down his hands move up and down my sides, sending shocks of pleasure and goosebumps to form on my skin.  Geez, I can not hide the reaction my body has to this man.  His hands begin to roam up my t-shirt and in a blink somehow it's on the floor.  My chest being completely bare, I'm exposed in front of him as he stares at my chest then up into my eyes as a groan leaves his voice and his eyes close, as if he was savoring the moment.  Was he?

"You truly are the most beautiful woman I have ever met" he whispers almost to himself but I heard him and my heart swooned.  Oh, Justin what are you doing to me?

He grabs one breast in his hand as he gently massages it with his palm, pulling my nipple with two fingers, and treating my other boob with his glorious mouth and tongue.  And to make manners worse his other hand musters its way into my panties.

"Oh god Justin" I moan breathlessly.  This man was sending me to another world and all of it was coming from the pleasure of my breasts and simply foreplay, just imaging what it would be like for him to be in me shakes my body with something so intense I don't know if I could take it. 

I go to his dress clothes, he shouldn't be dressed if I barely was.  Removing his suit jacket, I then move to his work shirt which was too difficult to get out all the buttons fast enough for my patience so I just ripped them open.  He's rich he can afford to get a new one.  Justin laughs at my frustration and destruction of his shirt and takes his belt quickly off as I help him out of his work pants.  Oh, hot damn his Calvin Klein boxer briefs made me cum just then.

"Let me fuck you" he says as he stops his assault on my boobs.

"Please, I need to.  I need you" he pants in a begging manner as he brings my hand to the large bulge in his underwear.  Oh, sweet mama Jesus.  If I wasn't so lost in his trance from what he's been doing to me my eyes would've popped out of their sockets.  Justin Bieber needs me.  Well, he needs to fuck me, but same thing, right?