What We Ended Over A Text❤

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| MATURE CONTENT AHEAD|
[ a warning just for formality ;) ]

Selena

“Make love to me?”

After those words left my mouth, I expected my cheeks to set on fire. Blush wildly and become extremely shy under his intimidating gaze. But neither take over me. I have never been this bold. I never ask someone to do such for me. And never in my wildest dreams I asked Justin for this.

That's a lie. I had asked him in one of my hot dreams in the past.

Justin continues to stare at me. He looks like he's still figuring me out and what I just requested. He almost look like he can't believe the words that left my mouth. Neither do I, but I am so positive for this. I know I'm very sure for this. I want him. I need him.

His eyes were hooded and his breathing was heavy. His chest rise up then fall down faster than normal. His hard on was still pressing against my thigh begging for attention.

“Justin?” I reach to touch his face. I worry because he was so stiff. He sucked in breath, sharply. “Fuck.”

Fuck. That's all he said before his lips covered my slightly bruised mine. His lips feel so hot against mine as I instantly melt into him. He stuck his tongue out of his lips to lick mine, that soon dived in my mouth, and we're tasting and wandering over each other's mouth.

His fingers gently tugging at my blouse to get it off. I raise my arms so he will easily get rid of it. Then I was revealed to his eyes. I was wearing a lacy blue bra that accentuated my features pretty good. Justin lick his lips just before I feel his mouth against mine again, kissing me harsher and hotter.

His lips left my mouth, letting me to breathe in some air. While his lips have other plans, he kissed down my jaw and trailed down to my collarbone and settled in between my breasts. I moan out when he starts licking and nipping, as his hands try to unclasp my bra. Like a pro, Justin get rid of it so easily and my breasts bounce freely on his face. Justin's eyes were wide with delight in them.

“Baby, you look so beautiful,” he rasps against my ear before lowering himself and dived his mouth down my chest. I whimpered as his lips closed around one of my taut nipples. Hmm. This feels so good.

My fingers thread in his hair, pulling at their strands trying to push him deeper onto me. He groaned before switching to the other one and payed just as equal attention to it. Never thought simple suction will make me writhing this bad.

He motion back up and kissed me again. But I quickly push him off me just a little, wanting to feel him against me. I reach for the hem of his shirt and slip my hands inside.

“I want this off,” I ordered. He smirked and took it off ever so quickly. Then his chest was exposed to my eyes. His tatoos, his glorious pecs, and his hard abs. I flipped us over, me straddling his waist and he look up at me with surprise surfacing his face.

“You look sexy as hell, Selena,” he told me as his grip on my hips tighten. I smirked at him, leaning down to kiss his lips. My chest rubbed against his hard one as I kissed down his jaw, down until I was kissing his chest. His almighty chest. My hands palming his chest that earns an animalistic growl from him. I reach down to kiss his abs but I was yanked down and I found myself under him, again. His eyes were dark and it screams for one thing.

He traced his fingers down my legs and travelled up to my inner thighs inching up my skirt. It tickles me but I tried not to giggle. At least I tried.

“Why are you laughing?” Justin asked, looking up at me and stopped his movements.

I immediately shake my head, wanting his hands to reach the promise land. “Just a bit ticklish. Just keep going.”