âLike what you see?â(MATURE)
ââŠbut I was thinking, maybe we should-Hello, the earth is calling Y/N. Anyone home?â Justin waved his hands in front of Y/Nâs face. She quickly focused her eyes on his face. âMhm?â she mumbled.
âWhere did I lose you?â he asked curiously, wondering what was on her mind. They were discussing which movie theyâre going to watch.
âUm, you were saying something about, um, the girl on the train? You said you would like to watch it, since you liked the book so much.â she spoke unsurely, wondering if he even spoke of that. She knows they had that conversation few days ago, but did he mentioned it today, she wasnât certain.
As a respond he giggled. She joined him, she loved when he would giggle, his eyes would nearly shut, his smile would grow so big and the sound was just like an angel was laughing.
âSo Iâve lost you like three days ago. I didnât even mentioned it today. FYI I was telling you about this new movie âDonât Breathâ, but now Iâm very interested what was on your mind.â His smile grew even wider, he looked like he caught her in some kind of embarrassing action, and he actually did, without even knowing. She could feel hotness spreading around her face, she knew she looked as red as a tomato. She buried her face into her palms.
That made Justin giggle even more. âOh donât tell me that you were picturing me naked?â he wiggled his eyebrows. He knew it would make her blush even more, and he just couldnât resist but tease her. âYou know, you couldâve just asked, I would even put a show for you.â
She immediately lifted her head up and yelled giggling âNOâ her cheeks were dark red. She once again covered her face.
âSo you donât want me to put on a show for you?â Justin placed his left hand over his chest, pretending heâs hurt. âI am deeply offended, Y/N.â
He couldnât keep a straight face, not around her. She was just so embarrassed, it was the cutest thing ever. He extended his arms to her. âComeâ
She shyly moved from her place on the couch and sat onto his lap. She buried her face into crotch of his neck. He chuckled once again, and so did she. âNow will you tell me what you were thinking about, if it wasnât me naked?â
She took a deep breath. She had some thoughts on this, and how to explain it to him, without him getting hurt. She moved her face from his neck and looked deeply into his eyes. By now, his face wasnât all giggly and happy anymore, it was rather serious.
âY/N, what is it? Youâre scaring me.â he looked concerned. She placed her hands on his chest and started playing with the shirts fabric.
âNo, no, itâs nothing that serious, you donât have to be worried. I just. Ugh, I donât know how to say this. You know Iâm not good at this things.â His face lightened up a little bit.
âSo you where picturing me naked.â
âWell then you were picturing us having sex.â Her cheeks went red once again. âSo you were. You know you donât have to picture something like that when Iâm right there.â He got closer to her. She knew where this was leading and she had nothing against it, but it was now or never.
She lightly pushed him back down, and he looked at her confused. He wanted to say something but she cut him off.
âTechnically, yes I was picturing us naked, but there was more to it.â Her eyes once more focused on her hands rather than his eyes. He could tell that he was very intrigued by now, and he wanted to know more than just that.
âSo what was that more?â his voice became lower. Heâs words came out like a little growl, which only sent shivers down her spine. He could feel she tensed above him. âTell me, baby, what was I doing?â
She was always so shy about this kind of things, and she knew she wonât be able to tell him her fantasy, but she can avoid it by a simple question which should clarify everything.
âWhat kinks do you have?â now for him, that question came out of nowhere and it shocked him. Justin was staring at her, not sure why she was changing the subject.
âLook, you know I suck at dirty talk. Stop giggling, I wasnât making a dirty joke.â She lightly punched his shoulder. âYouâre not helping.â
âOh come here my embarrassed baby.â He got closer once again and their lips met for a quick peck. Once they separated she started again. âYou have to know one thing, by all of this I am not saying that our sex life is bad, at least not for me. Itâs amazing but I just feel like something is missing. So I wanna know what gets you off, what do you like.â
He didnât know what to say, she caught him off-guard. He observed her and she just couldnât take the silence anymore. âFine Iâll start. Um, I like rough sex, and by that I mean everything that goes with it, choking, tying up, ass slapping, blindfolding, and usage of toys. I like it when a man knows how to treat a woman, how to be a dominant but at the same time caring and loving.â
He looked at her like she was someone else, he had no idea where that came from. She was always so shy telling him about her sex dream or simple dirty talk during sex, so it shook him up.
He cleaned his throat and shifted in his sat, he was getting hot from her recent confession. âSo thatâs what you really like, baby girl? Is that what you want me to do?â Justin got closer to her, she could feel her heart beating faster. She bit her lip and simply nodded.
He placed his left hand on her back and twirled her around so she was laying on the couch and he was hovering her. She separated her legs and wrapped them around his waist. He brought his face closer to hers, but never touching hers.
Suddenly he got up from her, she was confused. He offered her his left arm and she took it. He pulled her of the couch. Their faces met once again, but he didnât make a move. âSince you like being tied up, I canât fuck the living shit out of you down here where I canât tie you up to anything.â
He guided her up to their shared room, and with every step was feeling more and more horny. Once they were inside, Justin pushed her against the bedroom door. She gasped from sudden harshness, but it only made her hornier.
âTonight I donât want to hear a sound from you, unless I gave you permission. Understood?â Justin growled into her ear. She felt unexpected heat spreading across her body. She nodded, she wasnât able to answer his question. But he wasnât pleased with that.
His left hand found her neck and squeezed it, first, lightly, then adding more force. âUnderstood?â he inquired loudly. âYesâ she mumbled.
âYes, what?â he repeated after her.
He lighten his grip only to lock his lips with hers. She expected it to be a rough and fast kiss, but he wasnât hurrying anywhere. It annoyed her, she wanted to feel him, and she wanted him to just take her, without any foreplay. But she knew she wasnât getting that.
His hands were moving up and down her body, but once hers found the back of his head, he jacked the off and held them up, above her head. It only made her moan into the kiss.
He freed her lips and placed kisses all over her chin. She knew what he was doing, and he knew the exact effect he had on her. âPlease, Justin.â
All of the sudden he stopped, his grip became tighter. He looked into her eyes, his voice was low and steady. âI donât recall giving you a permission to speak. Do that one more time and I will stop.â She bit her lip and tried to hold in a moan.
He freed her hands only to rip her shirt off. She wouldnât be able to describe how hot and weak it made her when he ripped it, she wanted to moan, all frustrated. He took what remained of the shirt in one hand, while he used his other one to guide her to the bed. When her legs hit the end of the bed, he demanded. âBra off, lay on your back, hands above your head.â
She listened, but she took the chance to tease him as much as he was teasing her. She slowly reached behind her back, she pretended to be struggling with her bra. He clenched his jaw and stepped closer. He didnât even warn her, he just ripped it off and pushed her onto bed. She crawled to the top of the bed, she obediently laid on her back placing her hands above her head, meeting the coldness of headboard.
Justin seemed pleased, as he got onto bed, placing his knees on either side of her body, slowly making his way up to her, slowly rolling her shirt in his hands. Once he reached her, his crotch was directly in front of her and she couldnât help but bite her lip.
âYou like what you see?â he asked taking her hands in his and wrapping her shirt around her hands. He continued, never stopping to look down at her. âNow, this will have to work today, but next time, baby girl, youâre gonna be properly handcuffed. I promise you that.â He tighten the knot, making sure it was at the same time tight enough, but not way to tight.
He backed away a little bit, he lowered himself, so his face was at the same height as hers. They looked at each other, and Y/N just couldnât take it anymore. She just wanted to feel his touch, his lips all over her body, his hands working their way up and down her inner thigh, his tongue circling around her clit, and lastly his dick inside of her.
She moved her head up but he was faster and backed away, only a little bit but enough far so she couldnât reach him. He smirked at her while she let out a sigh. It seemed like he wasnât hurrying anywhere, but Y/N was just about to explode. âUgh, please Justin. Stop teasing.â She whined out.
The sound of her voice made Justin back away. He wiggled his left finger âThatâs a no-no. What did I say? Speak one more time and I will stop. Do you really want me to stop? No? Then I will have to get those pretty little mouth occupied, wonât I?â
Justin got off the bed, still not hurrying anywhere. He stood on the left side of the bed, slowly undoing his kaki jeans. He used the opportunity to take his shirt off, shoes and Calvin Klein boxers. Y/Nâs eyes never let his out of sight, observing every inch of his body, memorizing the little stuff.
âLike what you see?â Justin inquired. As a respond, she let out a loud moan. âIsnât it funny that, when you have a permission to talk you donât, but when you donât, you do? You like being bad? Trust me I can treat you like a bad girl any time you want.â He growled, slowly getting onto bed, taking the same position as before.
He took his dick into his hand and placed it in front of her mouth. âSuck.â But he didnât need to tell her twice. She took him into her mouth, as much as she could and started sucking onto it. His mouth felt open, as her eyes never left his eyes. âFuck, just like that.â
She would gladly go slow and tease him, but she wasnât able to take it slow. She picked her pace, sucking and licking. He grabbed her hair âSo you wanna be a bad girl? Then, donât suck a dick like a good girl.â With those words he pushed her head all the way to his pubic hair. She gaged at the sudden at the feeling of his whole dick in her mouth.
âThatâs right take it all.â He roughly pushed her head back and forth, and every time she could feel the tip of his dick hitting the back of her throat. She could feel her drool all over her neck and chest.
âHow selfish of me. Youâre here all hot and wet, and all I think about is my pleasure.â He pulled out, heavy breathing.
âAre you wet for me? Or are you dripping?â he asked, slowly backing away so he was placed in between her legs. âWell, letâs find out.â
He harshly pressed his right hand on her pussy, rubbing her clit through her panties. She let out a loud moan of relief, finally feeling his touch. âOhhoho.â He said excitedly. âSomeone is dripping wet.â
He pulled her panties off, lowering his head, and without a warning connecting his lips with her clit. Y/N moaned loudly, throwing her head into the pillow and pushing her hips up. Justin placed his hands around her legs, separating them to get into better position.
âSo delicious.â He growled against her, which send shiver all over her body. He pushed his two fingers in, making her moan even louder. He picked his pace with his tongue and fingers action, making her lose her mind.
She was feeling herself getting close, and she knew he felt it to, because he suddenly stopped. She whined because of the sudden feeling of emptiness. He got up and in a matter of second pushed himself into him.
The sudden change from his tongue to his dick made her scream his name out loud. He let out a loud grown. âSo Fucking. Tight.â He muttered out with every thrust.
With his left hand he placed her left leg onto his shoulder, lightly hovering over her, his right hand found her right nipple, harshly nibbling onto it.
She was close, she could feel her orgasm growing. âI can feel you clenching around my dick. You wanna come? Well not yet.â
With those words he picked up his speed, and it made it even hared for not to cum. She tugged her nails into the fabric of her shirt. She looked up at Justin, her eyes begging him to let her cum. He moved his hand from her nipple to her neck, griping it tightly.
âCum for me, baby girl. Cum for daddy.â Nothing more was needed to be say. She felt her walls clenching, and within the second she came hard, all around him, tugging her nails now into her skin, screaming his name. Â
âFuck. You look so hot when you cum.â He hissed out, not slowing his pace, while she was still high from her previous longly waited orgasm.
He stopped only to flip her around. âOn all fours.â He demanded, and once again thrusted into her. She was feeling sore, but she didnât mind, it felt so good to feel him inside her, she wished they could stay like this forever.
He tangled his left hand in her hair, tugging it back so he could appreciate her pretty face. His right hand slapped her each ass cheek twice, making her whimper after every slap.
He could feel himself getting close, so he picked his pace. Y/N wasnât far away, even though she just finished one orgasm. She pushed her ass more up âFucking hell Y/N, do that again.â
She pushed her ass up as much as she could, feeling satisfied that she could please him like that. âAre you close baby girl? Yeah? Cum with me, cum with your daddy.â
His thrust became sloppier as both of their orgasms hit them, she could feel his hot seed feeling her inside, and she screamed his name loudly. He growled loudly emptying himself into her.
As the rid their orgasm of, Y/N collapsed on the bed, and Justin on top of her, never pulling his dick out of her. She moved her head so she was facing him and she smiled. They were both breathing heavily.
âThat was extraordinary.â Was all she could mumble into the pillow.
âOh Iâm not finished with you just yet.â
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