Justin Bieber & Jason McCann Dirty Imagines

5 (Don't Fucking Touch Me) Justin Bieber

EVERY IMAGINE IN THIS BOOK IS NOT MINE SO CREDITS GO TO WHOEVER OWNS THIS.

"Get the fuck away from me!" You spat ripping out of Justin's tight grip, continuing to pack your belongings in your suitcase "Y/N, stop." He warned lowly placing his rough hard hands over yours, his dark eyes gazed into your clouded ones as you fought the urge not to cry
"Don't touch me." You spat shoving him backwards, he stumbled at first being caught off guard but soon regained his footing "One more time Y/N," He etched forward "Put your hands on me one more time and il-" You cut him off with a swift slap to the cheek, the sharp sound echoed through the room as both your eyes widened, yours in shock and his in anger
Without a word he slammed you against the nearby wall, his lips roughly attached to yours making you moan loudly melting into the steamy kiss "You're. Mine." He growled lowly nipping at the sensitive skin below your ear "You do what I say when I say it understand?" His inner dom shouted making you cower against the wall "Yes, sir." You whispered
His hands feverishly shed clothes from both your bodies, before you knew it his body hovered over yours, one held your hands above your head while the other grazed over your sex teasingly "So wet for daddy aye kitten?" He purred sucking your juices from his finger
Without warning he quickly and roughly thrusted into you, making you cry out in pure pleasure wanting nothing more than to run your fingers through his hair "Let me touch you please," You begged in a whisper feeling your orgasm collect slowly in the pit of your stomach
"Cum with me Kitten." He growled removing his hand so your hands could hastily roam his hot sweaty body with them, his words led into your earth shattering undoing, loud moans chorused from both your mouths as you panted to catch your breath
"Still want to leave me Y/N?"