The sound of your phone woke you up. You groan, rolling over to see a text message from your sister.
Happy Happy Happy Birthday Love!!!! It read.
You smile reading the message.
Today was your 22nd birthday.
It's my bday guys!!!! #22
You send the tweet. Laying up in the bed you sigh in content. It's another year God has blessed you to see. How are you going to enjoy this day?
"Happy Birthday to you... Happy Birthday to you..." You hear Justin sing as he walks in with a tray of pancakes with candles in the numbers twenty two lit on top. You cover your face, blushing from the beautiful gesture.
"Happy birthday, dear (Y/N)... Happy birthday to you ." He finishes, placing the tray on your lap.
"Aw... Thank you." You say, as he kisses your lips.
"Make a wish love." He says. You look at the candles, closing your eyes before blowing the candles out.
"Happy Birthday." He says hugging you.
"Thanks. How did you know?" You ask.
"Well your sister called and told me to tell you happy birthday for her last night. So... Technically, your sister told me."
"Well thank you. It means a lot." You smile.
After eating your birthday breakfast, you and Justin watch a little TV. Actually the tv watched you guys kiss and tease each other.
You were straddling Justin's waist, holding his hands as you rolled your hips against his erection.
"Mm... Baby..." He moans, closing his eyes, enjoying the friction between your bodies. You kiss his lips sweetly, wrapping your arms around his neck as his hand wrap around your body.
"I wanna try something... Do you trust me?" He rasps against your lips.
"Um hum..." You say, biting your lip. His hands go to your robe, untying it slowly. He slips it off your shoulders, exposing your little night gown, that was very short.
"Beautiful..." He breathes kissing your lips. His hands move up the gown, caressing your thighs as he got closer and closer to your center, teasing you.
"Justin..." You moan softly.
"Patience sweetheart." He coos kissing behind your ear.
He hands rub your hips, and soon between your legs.
"You're soaking." He gasps, licking his lips. His hand rubs down your slit, teasing your clit on its way down.
"Oh God..." You moan, biting your lip again.
"You like it?" He asks. You could barely speak. A nod was all you could muster.
"M-more..." You breathe, stuttering.
He slides in his middle finger, stroking your walls slowly.
"Oh... Justin..." You moan.
"That's it baby girl." He coos kissing your neck. "Enjoy my fingers."
You head leans back, your mouth slightly open as soft moans leave it. Your hips begin to move up and down and around in circles.
"I'm almost there..." You whimper pressing your forehead to Justin's.
"Tell me how to get there." He rasps, biting his lip.
"G-go faster..." You beg. He sticks his index finger deep into you, now using two fingers, thrusting in and out of your wetness.
"Oh... Oh god..." You moan.
"Cum for me (Y/N)." He moans in your ear. "I wanna see you cum on my fingers."
Those words were your undoing as you basically scream out his name, your climax hitting you full speed. Justin pulls out his fingers, sucking off your juices.
"Umph... Taste like... Strawberries." He smirks, making you laugh weakly. He chuckles, bringing you closer to kiss you.
"That was amazing..." You breathe.
"You're amazing." He coos. He pecks your lips softly, staring into your eyes.
"So... What do you wanna do today?" He asks playing with your hair.
You shrug your shoulders. "It doesn't really matter."
"Ok." He simply says.
You furrow your eyebrows, confused at his choice of words. He has something up his sleeves.
Sneaky Bieber.
