《Johnny Depp Smut》Movie Night
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- Tonight was yours and Johnny's nightly movie night, you both enjoyed nights like these. You loved cuddling and eating yummy snacks together as you watched movies. ❤️
"I'll be right back." Johnny said, getting up to get popcorn before the second movie starts.
"Get some extra for me." You smiled.
As Johnny was walking back your eyes noticed he didn't have boxers on, so you could see his soft dick poking through his sweats, seeing him like that instantly turned you on. So once he sat down you decided to take some action.
You scooted closer to him, before grazing your hand over his waist.
You started rubbing him through his sweats, he looked down at you with a smile before moving your hand on top of his dick.
"Mmmh." Johnny breathed heavily.
"I love feeling you get hard in my hands." You whispered against his neck, sucking and licking to leave a mark.
"Tell me how much you're enjoying this?" You growled, running your other hand slowly down his chest.
"Fuck, Y/N, that feels so good." He moaned.
He kissed you softly but passionately, letting out light sighs into your kisses.
Johnny let out soft groans as you continued palming him, he was getting harder and needier by the minute, you connected your lips once more, his moans making a wetness grow in your panties.
"You wanna take this to bed." He grinned against your lips, your breathing heavy as you smiled and nodded, he then grabbed your hand and lead you to your bedroom.
The minute you both entered the room, he crashed his lips against yours, running his hands up and down your body. He pulled the band tee you hand on off of you and kissed down your body until he hit the rim on your lace thong. He bit the waistband while looking up and you and slid it down your legs with his mouth.
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He then pulled his shirt off and slung it on the floor as you pulled down his sweats. Johnny groaned and lightly pushed you back on to the bed, his lips trailing down your jaw and neck, his hands pinning your arms against the sheets.
"I feel so weak when you hold me down." You moaned, feeling all of a sudden very submissive to Johnny.
His hands then moved to your hips where he tightened his grip, pulling you closer and throwing your legs around his waist before teasing your entrance with his hard dick, making a moan slip from your lips.
He then pushed his dick into your wet pussy, his forehead resting against yours as he began to thrust in and out of you.
"Awhhh baby." You moaned, as he quickened his movements, already hitting your sweet spot over and over again.
"Oh my god, yes yes yes." You whined.
"Fuck uhhh." He groaned, placing his hands on your hips.
"Yes, your dick feels so fucking good." You sighed, moving your hands up and down his lower back.
His lips met your neck, softly sucking and kissing. His touch almost sending you over the edge. You moved your head a little to the right giving him more access, your movements causing a grin from Johnny to form again your neck.
"God damn, you're pussy is so tight." Johnny grunted, gripping your hips tighter than before.
"Ho- holy shit." He said, flexing his stomach muscles.
"Uhhhh, ehhhhhh Johnny."
"Your throbbing." He groaned, licking his lips as he began rubbing your clit.
"Don't stop fucking me like this- uh- mhmmm." You moaned breathlessly.
Johnny rubbed your clit faster and harder, his breathing loud and heavy, biting his lip as he admired you.
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"Mhmm, yeah, just like that." You whined.
"Do you want me to cum yet?" He asked, clearly trying to hold himself back from cumming, your sounds and movements pushing him so close to the edge.
"I want your cum." You huskily said, almost pushing yourself over the edge.
"How much baby?"
"All of it, until you can't cum anymore." You said breathlessly, but still in your sexy voice.
"Oh, baby... I'm about to-" He whimpered, as your walls clenched around his pumping dick.
"Shit Y/N." Johnny grunted through gritted teeth, your words making him instantly release his warm cum inside of you.
"Ohh- Johnny I'm-." You screamed, bucking your hips upwards, getting cut off by squirting your cum on to him.
He thrusted deep and hard as you both rode out your hard highs together, his cum started dripping out of you and down your inner thighs, creating a sticky feeling.
"Fuck, I'm cumming so hard, baby." He grunted, pounding into you, continuing to release.
You both laid connected until he shakily pulled out of you. You both gasped from the sensation, he then fell down next to you. You both laid together until your breathing came back down to normal.
"Well, that was a good movie night without a movie." He laughed, pulling you closer to him.
"You're my movie." You smiled, looking up at him and kissing his lips.
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