The Airplane.
Justin and I were sitting in airplane seats on our trip to LA that actually was being too boring. I had my head on his shoulder and he was sending messages on his phone to his friends. Suddenly I found myself staring at his crotch. Ugh, I wanted to fuck him right there. I raised my head, making sure we were alone… But we were not. Scotter and part of the Team Bieber were there on the plane, away from us, but they were there. Couldn’t they just disappear for a couple of minutes?
“Baby?” I whispered, bringing my lips to his ear and licking his earlobe. Justin stopped texting and stood still.
“Yeah?” he answered.
“I want you…” I told him softly so no one could hear me. “Now.”
My hand slides down his pants to his crotch, and patted the place where his cock was. He tried not to gasp then looked at me. Confident, sexy, eyes blazing, and a temptress smile appeared on my face. Justin’s head shot up, and his eyes looked toward the Team Bieber, then he bit his lower lip when I touch his crotch again. He leaned toward me, I could feel his breathing in my ear. “I have an idea” he said.
He grabbed the hand I had on his crotch and stood me up at the same time as he did, then dragged me by the aircraft compartment. Passing by the Team Bieber, Justin looked at a guy and said, “Selena doesn’t feel good, I will accompany her to the bathroom. I think we’ll be back in a little while.”
With a smile and without saying another word, he pulled my hand and ran some curtains to let us pass. Then he closed the curtains and we walked down a narrow corridor to a small door which Justin opened so I could get inside. The sink was tiny but when he came in I realized we were so cramped. His eyes met mine.
Justin started unbuttoning my shirt while he placed feather-like kisses across my jaw, my chin, and the corners of my mouth. “Do you have any idea what I’m going to do to you?” he whispered with his lips on my skin. My God, that made me feel wet. My hands gripped his back as he continued kissing me, and I just wanted to feel his cock inside me. I wanted to touch his cock, wanted to suck it so I could hear him moaning, I want him to suck me too.
He kissed my lips, his were demanding, firm and slow, molding mine. He held me against his hips, and I was able to feel his erection that only made me got wetter. One of his hands moved down my back and unbuttoned my bra. He languidly pushed his erection into me as he grabbed my hips with both his hands and ran his tongue around my neck down to my boobs. My breathing was irregular.He put his lips to my nipple and it just sucked. His tongue moved from my breast, while the other hand caressed the other nipple. I was so wet.
“Be quiet, slut” he muttered when a groan came out of my mouth. He began to suck my nipples again. How could I be silent? That was really fucking pleasant.
My legs were open so I could feel Justin’s erection through my jeans.
“God, I want you” he whispered. Justin pulled away from me and sat on the toilet, he gestured for me to come to him. How could he leave me halfway? He made me turn around and with his hands on my hips made me to sit on him, with my back against his chest. He opened my legs, his lips were on my neck. Holy cow…
He glided his hands down to my stomach and belly. His growing erection pressed against my behind. I was horny as fuck. He put his hand in my pants and then my panties and I could feel his finger in my wet pussy.My hips started moving at their own rhythm, pushing against his hand. I tilted my head back, my eyes rolling to the back of my head, my mouth slack, and I groaned. “Shh, don’t moan baby” he told me, but I was just concentrated on the sensations his finger produced in me.
“Oh please Justin…” I whispered. The hand he had in one of my breasts was suddenly placed against my mouth, preventing me from making noise. I couldn’t moan, but it really felt so good…
“You are my slut, aren’t you?” he asked me, his finger was introduced in and out of my wet pussy. I couldn’t speak, all that came out of my mouth were moans, but he squeezed her hand so no one could hear. “Of course you are… cum for me, baby.”
He stuck his finger faster, and I couldn’t resist anymore so I reached my orgasm. “Shh, shh” he whispered as I cum, then he pulled his hand away and licked his fingers. “You taste so good…”
My breathing was accelerated. Oh my … That had been so good.
“I could make you cum all day, you know” he said, stroking my leg. “But we have to go before they begin to suspect.”