asking you to record a sex tape he can take on the runs.
Tig Trager Warns You, This Imagine Contains: smut, language
bikes passed by the ‘Welcome to Charming’ sign and Juice smirked as they finally
arrived back home. It had been a long, exhausting run and he missed you. The
boys teased him, saying you were still in honeymoon, but he doubted the
desire would ever fade away. You were married for only a few months, but he
wanted you even more.
didn’t send you a message, he just opened the garage and parked his bike next
to your car. You should had heard him and came to meet him, but no sign of
you. Juice got worried and carefully opened the door, hand over his gun. He
looked around the kitchen, the stove was off and a music was playing low.
he called out. The response he got was silence, so Juice rushed upstairs, to
your bedroom. You weren’t there either. Juice saw the light on under the
bathroom door and walked towards there. “Baby?”
Juan”, you purred, closing the bedroom door behind you. Juice turned around,
his mouth ajar when he laid his eyes on you.
he swallowed and blinked a few times. You were wearing a sexy little number, black
lace with little pink bows on the sides of your pantie. “Y-You look amazing”
you”, you smirked, slowly walking towards him. “I got a call from Gemma, saying the boys were coming home tonight. You didn’t call, so I thought you wanted to
surprise me, but… I’m smarter baby”
he nodded, amazed. “You definitely are”
missed you”, you purred, looking at him through your eyelashes, sliding your
hands under his cut. Juice let you take it off and quickly
pulled his shirt off too. He saw you lick your lips, your hands tracing every
muscle on his chest and abdomen.
missed you too”, he whispered, closing his eyes, enjoying your touch.
hate long runs”, you said, kissing his chest. “I get bored, my fingers aren’t
good as you”
Juice opened his eyes again. “D-Did you… touched yourself?”
smirked, knowing that it would get him. You bit your lips, shrugging. “What
if I did?”
he hissed and gripped your hips, pulling you closer. “I want to see it”
see”, you said, getting in the game. “Not touch”
you”, he laughed. “Okay, but… I want to record it”
you pulled back, narrowing your eyes.
sex tape”, Juice smirked. “Only for me, for the long runs. I get bored too, you
could see you were thinking about it, if you said yes he would take care of the
record with his life, no one would get to see you.
my body, not my face…just in case”, you said, pointing out a finger at him.
you say”, he smiled, excited. You handed him the phone and laid on bed. Juice
adjusted the camera, getting a perfect view from your breasts. He looked away
from the phone when you took off your bra, tossing it on the floor. “Jesus”
at him cursing low and started to play with you nipples, your fingertips circling
them. You squeezed your breasts together, pinching the nipples as you whined.
Juice swallowed, his pants getting tighter. One hand slid down your body, the
fingers playing with the hem of your pantie. Juice took a deep breath as you
touched yourself over the lace, bucking your hips up.
you imagining it’s me?”, he teased as you nodded, eyes closed and teeth grazing
your low lip. “Fuck”
locked your eyes with his and you took the pantie off. You spread your legs and
Juice could see how wet you were, you opened your folds for him. He got the
phone close, licking his lips.
are amazing”, he said. “Show me how you touch yourself baby, like it was me”
your fingers and slid them through your pussy. You
pressed your clit before dive them inside you. You moaned
louder, your hand squeezing your breasts, caressing them. You pumped your
fingers in and out of you, slowly circling your clit now and then. Juice was
losing his mind, he couldn’t wait to be inside you.
you whined and arched your back. Damn, you were close.
me help you”, he knelt on bed and you pulled your fingers back just to be
replaced by his own. Juice held the phone as steady as he could, fingering you
as he watched you tossing your head back, your thighs trembling as you came for
him. “Baby, that was beautiful. YOU are beautiful”
smirked and rolled on bed, swaying your ass for him, looking over your shoulder.
Juice laughed and put the phone aside, taking off his own clothes. He kissed
your skin, down your spine and put a kiss in each one of your ass
is gonna be fast and hard baby”, he teased, caressing your legs. You got up, all
fours, grinding your body against his.
Juan”, you whined as he lost it. Juice grabbed his cock and slowly pushed
inside you, getting a long, loud moan in response. He held the phone again, the
camera catching the perfect image of your ass and his cock sliding in and out
on”, he groaned and you rocked your hips, meting his thrusts. “Fuck”
hand was on your waist as he thrusted hard inside you. He knew the phone was
shaking on his hands, but he didn’t care, the video would be great and he
would torture himself in the runs. Your moans were muffed by the pillow you
were holding and he leaned forward, the camera catching your breasts bouncing.
look so good baby”, he said. “Feels so good too”
Juan, please”, you looked to him over
your shoulder, sexy as hell. Juice growled, pulling back and flipping you on
this”, he said and you laughed, holding the phone. Juice winked to the camera and held your
thighs, pushing inside you again. You moved the phone, catching his cock
sliding inside you again.
baby”, you licked your lips. “Right there”
thumb traced circles over your clit, Juice setting a pace. You screamed his
name when he hit the right spot inside you. He firmly held your on bed,
thrusting faster, getting closed to the edge too.
Juan”, you squirmed under him. “I love you baby, I love you”
you too, gorgeous”, he blew you a kiss. “Come, come with me”
felt you tightening around him as Juice
groaned, filling you with his cum, lifting your legs to kiss them. You laughed,
turning the phone off and putting it aside.
Spielberg”, you giggled when Juice leaned to kiss your neck. “I hope you take
good care of this okay?”
promise”, he laid by your side. “Only for my eyes”
cuddled against his, both smiling, just catching the
breath before a second round.
surprisingly forgot about the little movie you made, but as soon as he found
himself alone in a run that came into his mind. He smirked, searching for his
phone. He opened the files and looked over them, not founding any video. He
checked all his phone, everything and it wasn’t there. He texted you.
Baby, where is that video? You know which one.
waited just seconds before got your answer.
You mean the one that is on MY phone?
cursed, typing a new message.
I thought it was on my phone. You fooled me. I’m
missing you, I’m bored.
tried, but it was impossible not to smile with your answer.
I told you I was smarter baby. I’m missing you too, I’m
bored too. Speaking of… I think I’m going to distract myself now… Watch a