Sex

Sex
SS by Tiffany

Rated NC-17

Baby you pretend that things ain't what they seem
All this tension telling me just exactly what we should be
Now I don't mind us being some kind of casual thing
Listen, all I wanna do right now is have your contact on me

Justin's POV

"Britney. What ya doing?" Justin asked happily.

"Nothing much. How bout you?" Britney asked.

"Same. Want to dance?" I asked smiling. Ever since we made up, we've been having a very good time, yet commitment free relationship.

Can you put your hands my waistline
Want your skin up against mine
Move my hips to the baseline
Let me get mine, you get yours
Hang a please don't disturb sign
Put my back into a slow grind
Sending chills up and down my spine
Let me get mine, you get yours

If you see me with a man

"God Justin." Britney moaned as he kissed her neck as he put a 'Please don't disturb sign' on the door.

They stripped each other of their clothes as Justin laid them down on the bed.

"Nice body Britt. " Justin said as he slid into her.

"Not so shabby yourself, J." Britney moaned as he pounded into her.

Understand that you can't question me
The feelings that you call, it ain't my fault
It can't help your jealousy
If you can handle the fact that
What we have has got to be commitment free
Then we can keep this undercover lovin' comin', hittin'
Underneath the sheets

Justin stared at Britney and another man she was dancing with, with a twinge of jealousy. He began dancing with a woman he found as they started grinding together. Britney smiled at Justin, knowing very well they'd be going somewhere after clubbing.

"Are you with Britney?" the woman asked snootily.

"No. Just friends." Justin said as he grabbed her hips.

"Good." she said grabbing his shoulders.

"Britney?" Justin asked as they rode in the elevator to her apartment.

"Huh?" Britney asked as she played with his engorged dick that was still erect in his pants causing it to strain against his pants.

"You do know that hurts. Second of all, remember the transparent elevator?" Justin asked her as he moaned.

"Oh yeah." Britney giggled as she stood beside him. Once they got into her apartment they moved right to business. Britney stroked his dick teasing him by blowing on it every once in a while.

"Britney, please?!" Justin whispered. She smiled and engulfed his dick in her moth slowing sucking it.

"That's it." Justin moaned. A few minutes later he came in her mouth. Britney wiped his cum off her mouth smiling at she leaned up and kissed him. He laid her down on her back and entered her with so much force, it caused her to scream out in pain/pleasure.

Now listen
So, come on and freak my body
We can get nasty, naughty
All night a private party
Gotta hit that spot just right
Work me like a 9 to 5
It ain't about the kissin' and huggin'
Cause this is a physical lovin'
Straight sweatin', our bodies are rubbin'
Gotta hit that spot just right
Work me like a 9 to 5

"Man that was great." Justin gasped as Britney laid on his chest.

"Yeah, it was." Britney said as her body heaved up and down from her heavy breathing.

"Ready for round 4?" Justin asked as Britney crawled ontop of him inserting his dick into her. They both moaned as she rode him.

We have a physical thing
We'll make love, but don't fall in love
Let me get mine, you get yours
You spend time
Just enough so you get yours, and I get mine
No strings attached
I want your body, not your heart
Let me get mine, you get yours

Put your hands my waistline
Want your skin up against mine
Move my hips to the baseline
Let me get mine, you get yours
Hang a please don't disturb sign
Put my back into a slow grind
Sending chills up and down my spine
Let me get mine, you get yours

Come here
Don't be shy
I won't bite
Let me get mine, you get yours

Christina Aguilera