Keep Quiet.
Johnnie Guillert x Fem!Reader.
smut.
submission: thigh riding with johnnie pls 🙏
whenever johnnie got on his PC to play games with his friends, it was always when i needed him the most.
i laid in our shared bed, my legs crossed as i tried to prevent my mind from wandering and getting myself even more worked up.
his hands touching every part of my body, especially where i needed him the most.
but i quickly shook the thought, attempting to focus on the text i was going to respond to. it was no use, i couldnt think straight.
i took a deep breath and sighed, getting johnnies attention unintentionally.
"you okay, baby?" he asked, removing his headset off of one ear.
"yeah, just.." i hesitated, my eyes gliding over his body, "bored."
"come sit with me," he offered, "sorry, talking to my girlfriend."
i obliged, desperate to feel his touch in any way i could. i left my phone on the charger. i sat on the left-hand side of his lap, leaning back onto his shoulder. one arm wrapped around me and gripped the controller.
he continued talking to his friends as i stopped blocking out my thoughts. i adjusted, squirming in an attempt to relieve some of my tension.
"you okay?" he asked, covering the microphone.
i met his gaze, glancing down to his lips. "yeah."
"tell me if you need anything."
"youre fine, babe. play with your friends," i smiled, leaning my head back on his shoulder.
i turned towards his neck, kissing it gently. he glared down at me and cleared his throat mid sentence before continuing whatever he was saying. i didn't care enough to listen to anything besides his moans at the moment. i sucked on his neck gently, leaving light hickeys wherever my lips had touched. his fingertips gripped into my waist. i gently pressed down into his thigh, letting out a moan low enough only he could hear. i could see as he grew harder by the second, trying to focus on the game so as not to alarm his friends.
he covered his microphone once more. "turn around." he whispered before adjusting.
i did as he instructed, turning around and placing myself on his thigh.
"go ahead, love. ill help you out when im done." he placed a passionate kiss on my lips before returning to the game.
i grinded slowly. he kept glancing over, watching as i pleased myself on his thigh. my mouth formed the shape of an O as a low moan escaped my mouth.
"you need to stay quiet. i dont want these guys to hear your pretty moans." his hand squeezed my thigh and returned back to the controller.
i bit my lip, holding back the whimpers that threatened to escape my lips. his hand slid up my neck, gripping it gently and pulling me in to kiss me.
"youre doing so good," he whispered on my lips, "dont cum until i tell you."
i nodded quickly as i quickened my pace. i gripped his thigh for balance. "johnnie-" i moan.
his hand quickly covers my mouth as he shushes me, "Be a good girl, or you'll have to go to bed just like this."
his hand moved from my mouth to my clothed clit, rubbing circles before his match started. i jolted, biting on his shoulder gently. quiet moans filled his open ear, and his friends didnt suspect anything. he removed his hand and placed it back on the controller.
i continued to suck dark love bites on his collar bone as i quickened my pace. i moaned quietly on his skin, sending chills down his spine.
"guys, i think im going to get off after this match." he cleared this throat, his eyes meeting mine. "yeah, i got a lot of shit to do, so," he trailed off. he covered his mic, whispering in my ear, "you think you can hold on a little longer, babe?"
"mhm," my hand moved to his chest. "hurry."
"be patient, its almost over." he replied before uncovering his microphone.
i kept my pace the same, trying to hold on as long as i could. it wasn't enough. I needed him. johnnie put down his controller, saying goodbye to his friends before turning the pc off. his lips crashed onto mine, picking me up and bringing me over to the bed. he laid me on my back, his hands sliding up my shirt and taking off my bra. he slipped my shirt over my head. he gently grabbed my tits, massaging them as he kissed me.
his hand moved to my clothed cunt, rubbing his fingers through my folds gently, "god, youre already so wet."
"you did this to me." i breate out.
he slid my pants off, tossing them somewhere in the room. he moved my panties aside, licking a stripe. i propped myself up on my elbows, holding back a moan.
"you can be as loud as you need, baby," johnnie began to suck on my clit as he slipped one finger inside of me.
i let out a low moan, arching my back. "you feel so good." i was already getting close, the friction just what i needed.
he slipped his second finger in as i whimpered. his mouth flew back to my clit, sucking it before letting it go with a pop. i shuddered, feeling a knot tighten in my stomach. "you taste amazing. is this why you wanted to distract me from my friends?" johnnie teased and he gripped my hips, pulling me closer to him.
i arched ny back, letting him his a different angle. his fingers thrusted quickly inside of me, allowing a string of lewd moans and curses slip out of my mouth. "oh, fuck. yes, oh my god, yes."
he curled his fingers, sending a wave of plessure through my body. i threw my head bsck, whimpering as he continued. "bein' so good for me, hm?"
i nodded eagerly, "johnnie, im so close."
he replaced his fingers with his tongue, gripping my ass as he lapped up all of my juices. "cum whenever, baby." his tongue massaged my walls as i clenched around him. i came on his tongue, my body going limp as he helped me ride out my high.
he pulled away, taking off his shirt and putting it on me. he laid next to me in the bed, pulling the covers over the two of us. he wrapped his arms around me, pulling me close.
his phone went off, making us both jump. "its okay, check it," i said, groggily.
he nodded and picked up his phone, "they heard you."
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I wanna ride Jakes thigh so bad
no bc same. look at the material.
you were a panting mess on jake’s thigh, your frail arms were wrapped around the base of his neck as your hips bucked salaciously. you felt like you were on the edge of pure ecstasy — the way your puffy clit grazed against the ripped muscle of his thigh made stars appear above you.
“atta girl.” jake crooned in your ear, knifelike canines nipping on the soft lobe. he relished in the way you rode him mercilessly, his rough hands gripping onto your plush sides as he guided the rhythm of your movements. “gonna cum all over daddy, hm?”
a lazy nod was all you could offer in response, the euphoric sensation between your legs clouding your senses. your screwed up face was planted in the curve of jake’s neck, pitched mewls muffling into his cerulean skin. “feels s’good.” you breathlessly whimper, your soaking cunt allowing you to grind against jake effortlessly.
jake grinned smugly at the erotic scene, the view of his sweet girl getting off on his thigh made his cock swell. “god, ‘ya makin’ a mess already, doll.” he huffed as your pace increased, your slickness spreading across his thigh like dripping honey.
his hand roughly grabbed your jaw, pressing his needy lips against your own. the kiss was sloppy, fuelled by the almost pornographic grinding of your thrashing hips. you moaned tirelessly into his parted lips, jake swallowing each cry of pleasure that escaped your pretty, little throat.
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