Justin Bieber & Jason McCann Dirty Imagines

Thirty (Bounce On My Lap) Justin Bieber

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

“God,” Justin groaned against the soft skin on my neck. He made damp patches as he left open mouthed kisses on the surface. “You’re so beautiful.” He took a hold of my thighs in his large hands, gripping them harshly.

I simply hummed as I threw my head back, running my hands around the back of his neck. “I love feeling you against me.” My hands roamed his hair, loving the softness. His moans told me he appreciated it too.

“You know what I want you to do, baby?“ He rasped in my ear, sending shivers dripping down my spine. His muscles tensed when I dug my nails into his abs as I ran them down his stomach.

“What do you want?” A grin slyly made its way onto my face, his eyes scanned my expression, his jaw clenched.

His hand suddenly wrapped around the back of my neck, pulling my face inches from his. He left a short, sloppy kiss on my lips. “I want you,” He left another, it was quick enough to make me question whether it had happened. “to bounce on my lap.” He left one more, his unoccupied hand grabbing a firm hold of my ass. “I want you to ride me like this.” His hand that was around my neck moved to run through my hair before shooting down my back and to my ass.

“I can do that.” I kissed his cheek, moving my lips slowly down the side of his face and to his jawline. It clenched under my lips.

“Don’t, for one second, think that just because you’re on top, you’re in control. I want to make you feel so good but you only cum when I tell you, you can.” His eyes peered into my own, holding my gaze as my breath shakily left my body as it became heated.

I stopped myself before I whimpered as I witnessed his dark side arising, the one I loved oh-so much; this side of him spoke so many dirty things into my ear, gripped my body with force, pulled me impossibly close, but made me feel so much pleasure.

“You’re already pretty wet for me, babygirl.” He breathed out, his fingers making their way back up my body. “Come on.” He used his hands to lift me and position me down on his length. I let out a shaky breath when I felt him sliding into my entrance.

Justin’s breath shook when my walls surrounded him perfectly. He sighed in relief. “You never disappoint, princess. You’re so fucking good to me.” His eyes shuddered shut for a split second, but once I lifted myself off of him, only to push down once more, his full attention was on me. “Fuck,” He whispered roughly.

“Jay..” I whispered as I slowly moved my hips in a perfect rhythm.

“Does that feel good? Does my cock feel good inside you? I think you need to speed it up, princess.” He took a hold of my hips, his blunt fingernails managing to feel sharp on my skin as his hold was firm.

I did as I was told. I increased my pace, causing the pleasure to increase also. I let out a gasp when Justin bucked his hips to meet my thrusts unexpectedly. He smirked when I reacted to his sly movements.

“I hope you truly know how gorgeous you are. You are beautiful, you are worthy and I adore making you feel good.” His hand moved up to my boobs, running across them, sending electricity through my body.

My heart fluttered at his words, contrasting completely with what we were doing. He had an amazing streak of making me feel loved as well as feeling used, and I loved it.

“But,” He pushed his hips up, pressing his lips against my neck, I whimpered. “When I let you cum, it’s for me. I love watching you get off, I love how you moan for me, I love how your grip tightens on me. When you cum, I get pleasure from it. You cum for me.” He rasped against my skin, sucking it, his only aim, to leave marks.

“Shit,” I groaned, throwing my head back as I gripped his shoulders tighter. “It feels so good.” I increased my speed, moving my hips constantly.

“Fuck, it’s so hard for me to contain myself. I know how much you love me talking to you when we’re like this,” He breathed against my skin, his breathing becoming heavy by the minute. “It’s so hard when all I can think of doing is fucking you until you’re screaming for me to stop.” He growled, his fingers ripping into the skin on my thighs.

“J-Justin,” I whined, feeling a layer of sweat forming between out bodies as the temperature rose. “I’m close.”

“I can feel you, baby. You’re clenching around me so much.” He growled once more, looking down at our bodies as we connected. “Remember: you don’t cum until I say you can.” He ordered, only spurring me on.

The room was filled with our pants of pleasure and the slapping of our skin as I rode him to our highs. The faint smell of sweat and sex was arising as we grew hotter and hotter. I felt myself reaching the point I’d be working for.

“Come on, are you ready?” His chest heaved as he neared the edge. His right hand ran through my hair and got lost, tugging it softly. I felt him deep inside of me, the friction causing pleasure to hit me.

“M-Mhm.” I responded weakly, feeling my climax around the corner. I focused on it as I shut my eyes.

“Don’t shut me out baby.” He tugged on my hair with a little more force to get my attention. I looked down at him, biting down on my lip. “Come on, you wanna cum?” He smirked up at me, his eyes glared into mine lustfully, making me hold the stare.

I moaned loudly, holding everything in as I struggled not to let go. “Oh, God, look at you,” He breathed out, bucking his hips a few times as he came close. “Has your body had enough? Do you want to cum for me? Are you gonna let go? If not, you better get there because I’m gonna ask you to cum for me. Cum for me now, ride me faster and cum all over my dick.” He demanded before groaning through gritted teeth as his orgasm evidently hit him too.

I collapsed around him. The movement of my hips became sloppy as I concentrated on my orgasm, I moaned and whimpered from above Justin while he watched and encouraged me. “Good girl.” He kissed up my throat, moving over the sore spots from where he’d taken too much care, to my lips and pressed his against them one final time.