[Karina]
In the back of my head, I know I shouldn't be doing this. Mostly because I had made a vow not to have another one night stand. But the ways he was making me feel. The way he was kissing me, the way he held my legs as he ate my pussy was unlike any other feeling every.
"Baby you taste so good." He moans sucking on my clit, penetrating my cunt with his middle finger, causing me to hiss just a little.
"Ahh... Fuck." I moan lazily. I couldn't believe this was happening. Justin Bieber was eating me out, fingering me. This has got to be some kind of dream.
"J-Justin... S-stop." I beg.
"What's wrong my goddess?" he asks looking down at me with concerned eyes.
My heart told me to tell him the truth. I can't do this. I made a vow.
But my vagina was aching to be stroked. And I just needed this release. Bad.
"Karina... What's the matter?" He asks again, stroking my cheek with his thumb.
"I-I'm... Not a-any good." I admit.
"Don't worry. I can help you pleasure is both." He whispers kissing me.
He reaches in his pants pocket, retrieving a condom, placing it over his shaft. I couldn't help but stare at it. It wasn't huge, but it wasn't small either.
"I won't hurt you." He reassures laying back between my legs, the tip of his sex grazing my clit.
"Oh Justin..." I moan, licking my lips.
"I'm coming baby." He whispers against my temple, kissing it.
Suddenly I feel him at my entrance, teasing it just a little before sliding inside of me, making my back arch. I hiss at the foreign feeling.
"I'm sorry..." He says raising up to see our connected bodies.
"I'm fine..." I admit.
He raises up on his knees, grasping my hips as he starts his first thrust. In the beginning he was slow, moaning as he thrusted into me with slow strokes and thrusts.
"Oh Fuck Karina..." He shudders coming down to kiss me, stroking deeper and deeper.
"You feel so good." I moan, squealing at the end.
"I do? You like it? Huh?" He asks in a low deep voice, panting.
"Yes... Oh god yes!" I moan.
He raises up, rubbing my clit in circles with his thumb, licking his lips as sweat falls from his face.
"Oh baby... Your pussy feels so good." He moan, licking his lips again.
"Go faster... Please go faster." I beg closing my eyes.
"You want faster? Huh?" He says spending up, my body moves along with his strokes.
"Ohh! Ugh!!! Ahh!!!" I scream holding onto his hand.
"Oh baby..." He pants slowing down, falling on top of me.
"Turn over babe." He pants pulling out of me. Spent from the first session, I slowly turn over, gasping and moaning as a smack is landed on my backside.
"You like that?" Justin rasps, lining up with my cunt.
"Yes... Oh fuck!" I scream into the pillow as he fills me again.
"Sit up with me baby." He says, pulling me up with him, my back hitting his chest, his hands squeezing my breasts and our bodies move with one another.
"You're so beautiful." He rasps in my ear, kissing my neck. "My goddess... My angel..." His words echoing in my head.
"Oh fuck... Justin right there... Ohh god." I moan as he pounds into me.
"That's right baby. Feel me." He pants into my ear, driving me crazy.
"Oh fuck!" I say bending over, grasping the bed sheets as continues his strokes. Suddenly he lets my hips go, giving me control.
"Fuck me baby... Fuck me good." He moans, watching as I move against his dick in slow motions, speeding up making him moan like crazy.
"Ohhh K-Karina!" He moans softly.
"You like that baby?" I tease sensual.
"Fuck yes." He moans, biting his lip. He bends down, kissing my neck, grasping my hand as he fucks me from behind.
We change positions, me laying on my back as he places my right leg over his shoulder. He licks two fingers rubbing my entrance before entering me.
"Better every time." He grunts, stroking me, starting off slow and them speeding up.
"Give me your hand baby." He rasps as I grasp his hand.
"Oh Justin... I'm gonna cum, baby."
"You're gonna cum for me?" He says slowing down.
I bite my lip, nodding my head slowly.
"Can you hold it just a little longer?" He asks bending down to kiss me. "I wanna cum with you. Can you do that for me baby?"
"Y-yes!" I squeal as he slams into me suddenly, stopping his movements for a second. His hand goes to the side of me head, as he starts with his strokes again.
"Oh baby... I'm so close." He moans connecting his forehead with mine.
"Cum with me Justin." I encourage as he keeps on going. My climax was at it's peek, and soon Justin and I both met them. At the same time. He strokes a few more times be fore stopping completely, kissing me as we climb from our highs.
"So... How was that?" He asks out of breath.
"A-amazing." I stammer, still enjoying my high. He smirks.
"I'm glad you liked it."
Actually I loved it. My conscious screams.
"D-did you?" I ask not wanting to say what I was really thinking.
"Y-Yes. I-I did." He stammers.
He lays down on my shoulder as I run my fingers through his blond brown locks.
"So... What happens now?" I ask.
"Well..." He huffs, sitting up. "I wake up in the morning. And make you breakfast." He smiles kissing me.
My eyebrows furrow. "What?"
"Yeah. What? You don't think I can cook?" He asks in a teasing way.
"I didn't say that." I defend.
"You didn't not say it either."
I couldn't help but burst into laughter, him joining me.
"Okay... Let's just see how you do in the morning." I say wiping his cheek. I looked into his eyes and noticed they were a little red. I rubbed his cheek, thinking the liquid was sweat, but actually it was... Tears?
"J-Justin..."
"I-I think I should... Get the condom out of here." His voice was shaky as he slides out of me, discarding the condom. I sit up in the bed, watching him as he slips on his Calvin Klein boxers and slides back next to me.
" You okay?" I ask as he wraps his arms around my waist.
"Y-yeah. I'm good." He says kissing my cheek.
I decided to let it go, not wanting to get him upset. We spooned the rest of the night, sleeping soundly in each other's arms. And in the back of my mind, I wondered of he'd really make breakfast the next morning...
(A/n: was Justin crying? And if so why? Comment for next chapter. Love you for reading😘)
