Imagine feeling Paul McCartney's eyelashes flutter against the bare skin of your abdomen as he looks up at you, biting his lip seductively. His lips move up your chest, over your collarbone as he nips at the sensitive flesh, making you moan and weave your fingers through his hair. Meanwhile, you can feel his hard cock up against your thigh, barely enclosed in the tight, small garments he considered to be underwear.
Your legs wrap around him after you've shimmied his underpants off, smirking as you blush heavily upon examining the entirety of his body. He chuckles softly when you run your hands through his thick, pubic hair, before finding his cock. "C'mon, love. Are you ready?
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Classic Rock Imagines
FanfictionThese are stories I gathered from tumblr so I did not write them nor do I own them. I made this because there are a lot of great imagines and one-shots on tumblr and I wanted to share them with everyone.
