Justin Bieber Dirty Imagines

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I curl my tongue around it as I go down slow. When I come back up it’s at the same pace but I hollow out my cheek as I suck hard. One hand keeps a tight grip on the base as the other moves up to massage his thigh, all the while continuing to suck at the right hardness.

He’s panting and grasping my hair as he bucks his hips slightly. A moan slips from me as I let my legs brush back and forth for a little friction. His cock begins to twitch and I know if I continue he’ll blow his load,leaving me unsatisfied. ‘I cannot have that happening.’ I think

At the moment I could care less to receive anything in return, I just want to fuck.

After standing to my feet I’m spun around and forced to sit on his lap again. He lifts me for a brief moment to pull his shorts down a little more and then practically impales me onto his throbbing cock.

Me : Fuck!

I gasp as my back is smashed against his chest.

He bites my neck, gliding his tongue over it afterwards,

Justin : If you can dish it out hard, you can take it hard.

A shiver runs down my spine as he takes a hold of my neck gently and possesses my hip with his free hand. He forcefully moves me up and down his length in harsh strokes. Automatically,moans pour from my lips as he makes me do what he wants. After a few minutes he lets me move on my own yet I keep up the pace with him while arching my back. I feel his hand slip down to my tights and my walls ckench

Justin : You’re that close already .