Why Don't We and PrettyMuch Imagines/ Smutty

We stan- C

Y/n

The boys was at a interview and I was behind the scenes and they took a short break.

"Y/n, baby?" Corbyn said looking at me.
"What do you need?" I asked him, concerned.
He stands beside me and grabs my ass. I gasped lowly.
"I want this" he whispered lowly in my ear.
He grabs my hand and pulls us away from the crowd.

He brings me to his dressing room and close the door.
He pushes me on the couch and placed his body in between legs. "Let's make this quick" he said in my ear. He kisses and bites my neck making me moan.

He roughly pulls up my dress and takes off my panties. He unbuttons his pants and rub his tip against me. I groan loudly.
"Ssh, we don't want nobody to know" he pushes in and I claw at his back.
"Faster daddy" I say in his ear. He growls and pushes in and out me.

I feel him moving inside me, touching every spot inside me. I moan in his ear and he picks up space.
"I-I'm close-e" I groaned feeling it build up.
"Me too" he huffs. He bites my neck and flicks my clit with his thumb, making me cum instantly. He too comes right after me.

Then there's a knock on the door. I looked alarmed and quickly started to get dressed.
"Mr.Besson?"
"What!"he yelled back
"I heard yelling is everything okay?"
"Yes I'm fine" he yells back.

"Remind me to never do that again, well at least at a public event"I said as we walked out the room.
"It'll happen again" he whispered in my ear