《North Star Boys Imagines》Videogames (Justin)- $mut
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You tried to be spontaneous because Justin was playing the game but it backfired because he got really mad. Ultimately you went home.
Justin: What are you doing?
Y/N: I want to play.
Justin: Okay. Press the space bar to shoot, the arrows to-
Y/N: Not your game. I want to play with you.
Y/N: What?
Justin: That was really corny.
Y/N: I'm serious Justin. I'm bored and my phones charging.
Justin: Fine but let me do this round.
Justin: What the hell are you doing?!
Y/N: I was just-
Justin: Tring to make me lose. Bro, I was winning and you ruined it. Go sit the fuck down or go home!
Y/N: What do you want? I went home now you go do the same.
Justin: Wait! I'm sorry Y/N. I shouldn't have yelled at you like that.
Y/N: And?
Justin: And... I shouldn't have said that to you.
Y/N: Well I'm sorry too. I shouldn't have been messing with you. You were just taking so long, that I thought I could make you pull away.
Justin: Can I come in?
Y/N: Yeah.
Y/N: You hungry?
Justin: You know I am.
Y/N: I have some pizza if you want some.
Justin: Cool. So, what are we watching?
Y/N: I was going to watch 6 Underground. Did you want to watch something else?
Justin: No that's fine.
Justin: Why are you all the way over there?
Y/N: I just thought you needed more space.
Justin: Well right now I just need more of you.
Y/N: Stop saying corny shit.
Justin: I'm corny cause I'm horny.
Y/n: Too bad. Keep your corn in your pants.
Justin: You literally wanted to give me the gawk gawk 3000 a few hours ago.
Y/n: And you rejected me.
Justin: I thought we were good now.
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Y/n: Oh we are but I still need an incentive.
Justin: Like what?
Y/n: That's my secret.
Justin: What the hell are you talking about?
Y/n: Well don't just look put your face there.
Justin: If you just wanted head first you could have said that.
Justin follows his statement by latching his mouth around Y/N's clit. She gasped at the feeling and ran her hands through his hair as he swirled his tongue. Y/n moans filled the room alone with the sounds of Justin's slurping.
Y/n: Why are these still on?
Justin: Don't stop.
Justin: Fuck unclench.
Justin: Babe I was so close. What now?
Y/n: Nothing baby I just wanted you to come in my mouth.
Justin: What the hell are you doing now?
Y/n: Get paid back.
Justin: Huh?
Y/n: I mean I was a horny mess for hours so you're going to feel how I feel.
Justin: This is dead ass not funny.
Y/n: Oh is Justin getting upset.
Justin: Yeah you're making me mad bro.
Y/n: Good. Maybe dom Justin will come out to play.
Justin: Since you want dom Justin, get on your fucking knees.
Justin: Open your mouth now.
Justin: Keep your hands behind your back. Understand?
Y/n: Yes sir.
soon picked up speed and made her deepthroat him again. He pulled out and lapped his dick all over her tongue and face before pushing her head down and closing her nose. Y/n begin gagging and pulling her head back. Justin seeing she needed air pulls away.
Justin: Make me cum I'm close.
Justin pets her head lightly then bends down to kiss her.
Justin: Good job babe. Thank you.
Justin: Round 2?
Y/n: Yes, please.
Justin: I don't know. You were trying to hold out on me earlier.
Y/n: Only for payback.
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Justin: Still... You tried to blue ball me.
Y/n: Come on.
Justin: Alright but you have to call me daddy.
Y/n: Oh fuck no! I'll do around 2 by myself then.
Justin: You wouldn't.
Y/n: Oh but I would. I have a lovely hot pink vibrator that occupies me when I can't get to you.
Besides it's too bad we would be having around 2. I won't get to show you my new trick.
Justin: New trick?
Y/n: Intrigued I see but are you intrigued enough not to be petty? That is the question.
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THE END
Not the double hand twist.
One thing about me is I'll be damned if I call a [*****] 🥷🏽daddy.
Btw I beeped myself. I don't want my non black readers to even think the word I'm saying 🤨.
I make my story's towards black women because I am one but trust and believe it was hard not to say things how wanted to 😂😂😂😂. Cause ever sentence would be,
"this 🥷🏽here",
"I know this 🥷🏽 didn't talk to me like that"
"I'm bout to slap this 🥷🏽etc... "
Anyway thanks for reading. Comment anything and everything. Love yall ❤
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