thirty-one

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thirty-one: a burning desire
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! SMUT WARNING !

  Justin instructed his bodyguard, Lamar, to pull the car around the back for us. He led me by my hips in front of him as he guided me towards the bathrooms. A long, dark hallway continued on to some back rooms and an exit door. "This door will lock once I leave. I'll knock on it to let you know the car's ready for you," Lamar spoke before exiting.

  Justin and I were now alone in this dark hallway, dimly lit by the glare of the pink and blue lights from the main area of the club. His fingertips clawed into my hips as he spun me around. He backed me against a wall, aggressively yet gently, and stared down into my eyes.

  His hazel orbs were dark with lust and desire, holding this stern look behind them that told me he needed me. My breath started getting heavier as I anticipated him. "You think what you did back there was funny, don't you?" he asked. I bit my lip as I slowly nodded, challenging his dominance.

  He let out a surprised laugh as he smirked like a fool. Lowering to my ear with one hand still holding my hip and the other propped on the wall, he spoke, "I never realized you could be such a brat."

  The hand that was on my hip slid further down. He groped my ass, squeezing tightly before his fingertips snuck up the end of my dress. "Don't worry, princess... I'm gonna get my payback," he said lowly.

  Before he was able to make another move, a knock sounded at the door. Justin smirked as he took my hand, "You got lucky... For now." We walked out the door and he opened the car door for me to enter. "Can you take us back to Rylee's?" he asked, trying to keep his composure in front of Lamar. Lamar nodded and Justin thanked him. He climbed in behind me, shutting the door and immediately attaching his lips to mine.

  Thankfully, it wasn't awkward because the partition was up to shield us. He turned his body towards me, holding the side of my neck as his kisses became more hungry. His free hand groped my breast, causing me to gasp within the kiss. His hand then snaked down my body and massaged my thigh.

  Before I could object, not that I want to, his hand slid up my dress. He cupped my heat in his hand, rubbing me through my panties. I grabbed his arm, clenching him as I threw my head back in an attempted muted moan. "Keep quiet, babygirl. This partition only does so much," he said as he picked up the pace.

  I sewed my lips shut, trying my hardest to breathe through it and not make any sounds. I would be so embarrassed if Lamar were to hear me moaning for Justin. My grip on his arm tightened as he sped up further, leaning in to me. "You're so wet for me," he snickered, "You've practically soaked your panties."

  My cheeks burned red with embarrassment as he continued massaging my pussy. I couldn't help but thrust towards him, my other hand flying around the back of his neck as I arched my back. Justin picked up that I was getting a little too close to cumming and instantly  stopped his actions.

I couldn't help but whine as he edged me, "Such a dickhead move." He snickered as he attached his lips to mine to shut me up. He kissed me with a burning desire. His hand got lost in my hair as he held me within the kiss. He pulled away to momentarily rest his forehead against mine, "I'm just getting started on your payback, baby."

I kissed him again. I didn't care about my punishment or whatever he had planned. I knew I was going to enjoy it regardless. I want him so bad, I think I'm gonna leave a puddle in the backseat.

We continued making out, his hands roaming mindlessly all around my body. My lips traveled from his lips to his jaw, kissing along until I got down to his neck. I sucked on the skin of his neck, right on top of his rose tattoo. I wanna put some color into it.

  I gave him love bites as I sucked and kissed his neck, one hand holding the other side of his neck and one hand roaming around his back. "Mmm," he moaned. I pulled away and looked deep into his eyes, mentally begging for Lamar to hurry up and get us home.

He leaned into me, "I can't wait to get you home." I bit my lip. I wonder what he's gonna do to me... I hope he fucks the absolute shit out of me. "Oh, really? And what happens when we get home?" I asked as I groped his cock through his pants.

He seemed to quiver slightly underneath my touch. His eyes rolled and his head leaned back, "Fuck, Rylee."

I giggled at the effect I had on him, continuing to rub him. He turned to sit behind me in the seat correctly, pushing himself against the back of it. His head leaned back against the headrest and his hand got a grip on the door. I continued rubbing on the outline of his bulge, tracing it with my fingertips lightly.

I teased him a bit more, acting as if I was going to unbutton his pants. Before he could get excited, the car stopped and the partition cracked slightly. "We're here, sir," Lamar spoke as he continued to look forward at the road ahead. "Thank you, man," Justin said as he grabbed me to sit me up correctly. He opened the door, stepping out and holding his hand out for me to follow.

He helped me out of the car and held my hand as he said goodbye to Lamar. As the dark suv drove off, Justin turned to face me and immediately kissed me. He walked me backwards down the driveway, digging his nails into my hips. Trying his best to steady me, seeming I was tipsily walking backwards while wearing heels.

We reached the front door, without falling to my surprise, and he pinned me against it. His kisses got more hot and heavy, desperate for me. "I need you," he said breathlessly as he pulled away momentarily.

Eager, and so desperately wet for him, I turned around in a swift motion to face the door. I reached for the door knob, trying to focus on the numbers on the keypad. Distracting me and making it incredibly difficult to enter the passcode, Justin began grabbing my ass with such need.

  "You're being so irritating right now," I whined as I finally got the passcode entered. The automatic lock clicked and I turned the knob, pushing the door opened and turning around. I placed my lips onto his again, kissing him as he shoved us inside.

  Without breaking the kiss, he kicked the door closed with his foot. He spun us around, pushing me against the wall and forcefully continuing to kiss me. His hands held my face and ended up lost in my hair. He grabbed a handful of my hair, pulling lightly and making me submit under his touch.

  "What was that about being irritating?" he challenged with a lustful smiled before reattaching his lips to mine.

author's note
— hey everyone! i hope you enjoyed this chapter. i hate being so descriptive, but i decided to give everyone a treat and break this into two chapters. so spicy... anyways, more to come <3

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