Hold My Hand: John Wick x Reader Chapter 148
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Singing and dancing your way around the empty shop, you look over your shoulder and smile when you see Ronan following you in her little baby walker. John put up a baby gate near the staircase so she can’t get down there for now, but she’s loving the open space of the empty shop to run around in. She can’t walk yet and she’s just barely figured out how to crawl in the past few days, but the moment she gets into the walker, she cruises around the house like nobody’s business.
John is currently downstairs with someone that he’s interviewing, so you’re not listening to the music too loud, of course, but you know he’s probably dying to come up and spend some time with his girls instead.
You spin around and sing the song to Ronan as she giggles, then she slaps her hands against the walker and squeals loudly before she takes off running around the shop to chase Bleu. You let out a small laugh as you watch her, then you grab the paint brush and continue painting the walls.
John was meant to help you but someone called and said that they would be available to come in for an interview today rather than Thursday, which is good since John didn’t really want to drive back out here.
You look over your shoulder when you see John from the corner of your eye, and your eyes meet for a second and a smile spreads on his face before you turn your focus back to painting the wall.
“We still have a long way to go, but as you can see, I hired the best to paint the place.” John says, and you let out a laugh as you look over at him. He smiles when you look at him again, then he looks over at Ronan running around in her walker, “And of course, she’s testing out the floors.”
The wheels on Ronan’s walker skid across the floor as she runs around, and you laugh when she runs into John’s leg and looks up at him. She reaches up for him and stretches up on her little toes, and he smiles when he reaches down to get her.
“She’s so cute,” the young woman laughs.
John laughs as he kisses Ronan’s cheek, then he sets her down since she’s kicking her legs. He inhales deeply as he turns to the young woman, then he gestures to the shop, “We’re not done yet, but we’ll give you a call when we are.”
“Yeah, just call and let me know, of course.” she smiles, then she reaches out to shake his hand, “It was an honor to meet you, Mr. Wick.”
You cock up your eyebrow a little as you bite your lip to keep yourself from laughing, then you look over and smile at the woman as she walks over to the door. John walks over to you and grabs a paint brush to help you finish up the last touches since you’re not able to reach them, and he sighs as he looks over at you.
“Just go ahead.”
Tilting your head back, you laugh loudly as you close your eyes, “An ‘honor’. Oh, god. Look, she was sweet, but the way people in the city act like you’re God’s gift to the Earth is just…too much for me.”
“Hey!” John playfully nudges your shoulder as he laughs, “Now you’re just being mean!”
“Listen, you are God’s gift to the Earth in my eyes, you really are!” you say, leaning over to kiss him, but he backs up as he laughs, “But an ‘honor’ is too much. If only she knew that you stink sometimes, you have the smelliest tennis shoes that you refuse to throw out. You threw out the old ones and got new ones, and they stink!”
John shrugs, “They’re good shoes.”
“They stink, Jonathan.” you laugh, setting the paint brush aside.
Chuckling softly, John looks over at you, “What’s your point?”
“I guess I don’t really have one,” you admit as you shrug, then you look up at him, “I just find it funny how people just…worship you.”
“No one worships me.” John says, rolling his eyes a little when you smirk.
You cock up your eyebrow as you look at him, “Do you wish that I worshiped you?”
“Thought you already did.” John jokes, and you laugh loudly when he smiles, “I’m kidding.”
Reaching out to touch John’s cheek, you smile and nod, “I do kind of worship you, I won’t lie.”
“The feeling is very mutual.”
You take a step closer to John in hopes that he won’t back away, and he wraps his arm around your waist and pulls you closer so he’s finally able to kiss you. He presses his lips to yours, then he lets out a laugh and looks down at Ronan as she pulls herself up on his jeans.
“Hi, Bug.” you smile as you reach down to pick her up, then you bounce her arms and smile, “Are you getting hungry? How about you, dad?”
“I am,” John nods, then he reaches into his pocket for his phone, “Jimmy and Tess are going to be here soon with the shelves.”
You nod as you dance in place with Ronan, “Well, why don’t we just finish up the last of this wall, then I can head around the corner to get us some sandwiches?”
“Sounds good. I can order them now.” John smiles, then he leans down to kiss Ronan’s forehead, pinching her chubby little cheek too.
Holding tight to Ronan, you bend over to set her down on the floor but she holds her legs up since she doesn’t want to be put down. You stand up with her on your hip as you laugh, then you walk over and put her back into her walker, watching as she immediately takes off around the shop again.
“She sure is your daughter, isn’t she?”
John laughs as he looks at her, “She is. She doesn’t ever sit still.”
Reaching over, you grab the paintbrush to paint the ledge of the window, then you kneel down to make sure you got everything. You look down at the paintbrush and smile when you see the paint on it. You stand up and look at John as he paints the highest part of the wall with a rolling brush, and you smile when he looks over at you.
“I don’t like that look on your face.” he laughs, then he quickly backs up when you try to paint his face. “I don’t think so!”
You laugh as John puts his brush out in front of him to protect himself, “Oh, please.”
The two of you smile at each other as you try to get closer to him, and he shakes his head and laughs when you run up to him. He catches you in his arms and grabs the paintbrush from you, and you scream with laughter as you fall to the ground in surrender. John crawls on top of you and straddles your waist, then he takes the paintbrush and brushes across your cheek as you gasp loudly.
“Well,” he laughs, “What did you expect?”
“I expected to not get paint on my face!” you laugh as you sit up, then you look over at Ronan as she walks over. “Look what daddy did to me!”
John laughs as he looks at you, then he furrows his brow and leans closer to your face, “Huh…”
“What?”
“It looks like…” John leans closer, then he brushes paint across your forehead, “I missed a spot.”
You laugh loudly as you look at him, then you grab the brush from him and crawl on top of him as he tries to fight you off. Ronan is squealing with laughter as you and John laugh, and you straddle his waist and try with all that you have to get the paintbrush closer to him.
“Let me get you back, damn it!” you laugh as John pushes you away, and you finally get the upper hand and brush a thick strip of white paint across his cheek as you laugh. “I got him, Ro!”
John laughs as he sits up with you in his lap and tries to wipe away the paint on his face, then he takes a little and boops it onto Ronan’s nose as she laughs. You smile at John when he looks back at you, and he starts to laugh when he sees all the paint.
“We look like a mess.” he chuckles, and he, of course, reaches into his pocket for his phone to take a picture of you. After snapping pictures of you, he shakes his head and looks at them, then he looks up at you, “You’re so damn cute.”
You shrug bashfully as you blush, “Thanks, babe.”
“Come here,” he wraps his arm around your waist to take a picture with you, then he leans over to snap one with Ronan, “One with my bug!”
“I should get cleaned up.” you say as you get up from the floor, then you reach down to help John up. You smile as he leans down to kiss you, then you get Ronan from her walker, “We need to clean up the paint on your little button nose!”
John laughs as he stands behind you, then he slaps your ass and squeezes it as he leans closer to your ear, “I love you, peach.”
“I love you.” you smile, then you hold tight to Ronan as you head to the bathroom to get the paint cleaned off your face.
Hoisting Ronan onto your hip, you grab some paper towels and dab it under the water to wipe away the small bit of paint on her nose, and she kicks her legs and grunts as she looks at herself in the mirror. You smile as you look up at her looking at herself, then you set her on the sink and lean against her so she doesn’t fall.
“Who is that beautiful girl?” you smile as you point at her reflection, then you grab more paper towels to wipe away the paint on your face. You toss them in the garbage when you get it all cleaned off, then you lift up Ronan and kiss her cheek, “Let’s go find daddy.”
Tess’ voice gets louder as you walk to the front of the shop, and you smile when she waves at you. She looks at Finn on her hip and sets him down so he can run over to see Ronan, and you put Ronan into her walker.
“Hi, buddy.” you lean down to kiss the top of Finn’s head, then you walk over to hug Tess, “Hey.”
“How’s it going?”
You nod as you look at John and Jimmy coming in with the shelves, “Good, as you can see, my child got into the paint.”
John laughs, “Sure. Let’s blame her.”
“No, I meant you’re my child! Anyway, yeah, it’s been good. John just met with someone a little bit ago.” you say as you lean over the counter, “There’s an apartment above here so we’ve been thinking about buying it, then renting it out to an employee. We thought that if there’s someone who wants to sign a lease and move into it and look after the bookshop, that would be perfect--John wouldn’t have to come out here so often.”
Tess nods, “Yeah, that makes sense. You’d buy it?”
“I mean,” you shrug as you gesture to John, “That’s what John said. Money and math aren’t my strongest, you know that, so I leave all that to John. But yeah, we’d buy it, then just rent it to someone.”
“Baby,” John laughs as he walks over and touches your shoulder, “That’s what people do in New York City: they buy their apartments.”
You laugh as you roll your eyes, then you look at Tess, “John is the king of New York, which reminds me…”
“Stop!” John laughs as he playfully nudges your shoulder, “I can’t handle both of you teasing me.”
“The girl that John interviewed earlier said that it was an ‘honor’ to meet him.” you say, and Tess looks over at him before she starts laughing loudly.
She finally stops laughing and looks at you, “Does it bother you?”
“Does what?”
“That John is so…well known, and you’re…” she stops talking as you raise your brows, “I mean, you’re--”
You laugh, “I’m just me. No, it doesn’t bother me at all. John has earned his…celebrity status. He’s earned everything he’s gotten. I know I’m just me, but John likes just me.”
“I certainly do.” he whispers into your hair as he stands behind you, “I love you.”
“But I do also get some looks, especially when I’m in the city. People know who I am, they just don’t say anything to me, which makes me think everyone hates me, but John told me that it’s mostly because they’re worried that he’ll get the wrong impression and be upset with them.” you roll your eyes as you laugh, “It’s a little isolating sometimes if I’m honest, but I know that people are just--”
Tess nods, “Intimidated. By you, which is…hilarious. You’re so sweet.”
“I’m not intimidating at all!”
“You are, peach.” John whispers again before leaning down to kiss your cheek. “You’re very intimidating.”
You scoff, “To you! Two years ago when we met! I’m not anymore.”
“You will always intimidate me, mouse.”
John squeezes your waist, then he walks back outside to help Jimmy with the next shelf. You watch from the window as he comes back in with it, and you quickly run over to get Ronan out of the way so John doesn’t trip over her.
“Hey,” Tess furrows her brow and looks at you, “Do you know that you have--”
“Hey, Tess,” John shakes his head and waves her over, “Come here.”
You furrow your brow as you watch them, but when Ronan starts to crying, you turn your attention to her. You reach in to get her out of the walker, then you carry her over to her blanket in the corner of the shop. You lay her down and quickly change her diaper, then you set out some toys for her and Finn to play with.
“Hey,” John holds up his phone and shakes it, “Just got a text, our food is ready to be picked up. I’ll go grab it.”
You shake your head as you toss the dirty diaper into the garbage, “I wanna go grab it and look around.”
“Okay.” John smiles as you walk over to him, then he leans down to kiss you, “Got your phone?”
You reach into your back pocket and hold it up, “I do.”
“Be careful.” he says, leaning down to kiss you again before you walk away, “I say it all the time, peach. Hate to see you go, but love to watch you leave.”
Scoffing quietly, you roll your eyes, then you wave at him as you walk out to head down the street to the deli. You smile when you pass a couple on the sidewalk, then you look to your left to see what’s going on in the boutique next to the shop. There’s a 25% off sale happening that you’re sure Tess is going to want to hear about.
You smile as an older man holds open the deli door for you and you quickly slip in and get in the line. You look over your shoulder when you see an older man staring at your ass, and you look away and focus on the line. One woman walks up from behind you and gives you a weird look, and you pull your arms around yourself.
You know that you don’t look the greatest today since you’ve been painting all morning and chasing a baby, but you thought your overalls were cute and your hair looks decent in a bun. You always have some fly away hairs that you can’t tame but it’s nothing out of the ordinary for anyone.
Stepping forward, you smile at person behind the counter, “Hi, I have an order for Wick.”
“Wick!” they yell out, then you see someone come out with a large bag of food, so you assume John ordered food for Jimmy and Tess as well. “Have a nice day.”
“Thank you.” you smile, then you turn around to see someone else quickly look away from you. You furrow your brow a little as you leave the deli, then you walk a little faster than usual to get back into the safety of your shop. “What the hell is wrong with people here?”
John furrows his brow a little, “What do you mean?”
“Everyone was giving me dirty looks. We were just talking about this! They were giving me weird looks,” you say as you set the bag down on the counter, “I got all the paint off of me, and I think I look okay today.”
John nods, “You look beautiful.”
You shrug it off and walk over to get Ronan, then you sit down on the floor with her, “Whatever, I’m so hungry that I don’t even care.”
John laughs as he hands a sandwich to you, but he pulls his hand back when Ronan reaches for it, “Excuse you, this is for momma.”
“Chunky little thing,” Tess laughs as she sits down, then she looks over at Finn standing next to Jimmy as he puts together a shelf, “Finny, come here.”
You open your sandwich to make sure you didn’t get any pickles, then you notice the large pickle in your bag. You unwrap it and hold it up in front of Ronan, and she immediately leans forward and chews on it with her two little bottom teeth that she’s getting.
You listen to John as he talks to Jimmy about the shop, and you pull off a little piece of turkey to feed to Ronan, then you smile at John when he hands you Ronan’s bag with her food in it.
“We’ll probably come up here the rest of the week.” John says, looking over at you as you take a bite of your sandwich, “Once we get the shelves up, we’ll start stocking them and getting things ready around here. Pictures, light fixtures, that type of stuff.”
Jimmy nods, “I don’t work the rest of the week, so I can always come up here and help out.”
You smile as you look down at Ronan crawling over to John since he’s not paying attention to his sandwich in his hand, and she sits in front of him and leans forward to take a bite of it. Tess lets out a small laugh as she watches, and you both wait to see if John is going to notice.
“Hey,” John laughs as he looks down at Ronan chewing on a green pepper from his sandwich, and he looks up at you to make sure he’s not doing something wrong, “Is that okay?”
“She likes it, look at her.” you watch as Ronan reaches up for the green pepper hanging out of John’s sandwich, then she giggles when he smiles at her. “Thank god she’s gonna like veggies.”
John leans down to kiss Ronan on top of her head, then he looks back to continue talking to Jimmy as Ronan bounces happily and chews on a green pepper.
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Tess left a little bit after lunch since Finn needed to go to an eye appointment to get his glasses checked out, but you and John are still at the shop just cleaning up a little before you leave for the night. Ronan is on your hip as you walk through the shop and look for John, and you smile when you find him near the section that will soon be for the children’s books.
“Hey, babe.” you smile as you look at him, “We should head out, I think we’re all getting tired.”
“Yeah, just wanted to do something really quick.” he says as he puts down a small paint can of pale green paint. He cracks it open and dips a paintbrush in, then he reaches out for your right hand, “I have an idea.”
You put your hand out with no hesitation, then you look up at him as he paints his palm. He kneels down in front of the wall and presses his hand to it, then he looks up at you as you smile. You kneel down next to him and press your hand to the wall next to his handprint, then you carefully move Ronan and hold her hand while John paints it.
“Does that tickle?” John laughs as Ronan giggles, then he smiles when you press her hand to the wall in between your handprint and his. John reaches for a paint pen and shakes it a few times, then he takes the cap off. “John Wick, Y/N Wick, Ronan Wick.”
“This is really sweet.” you smile as you stand back up, then you hoist Ronan up on your hip, “Now we can always come back and put her little hand on it and see how much she’s grown since then.”
John smiles as he stands up, then he follows you into the bathroom to wash his hands. He smiles when Ronan starts to fall asleep in your arms, and you hoist her up more since she’s getting even heavier now that she’s about to fall asleep. John carefully wipes the paint off your hand and off of Ronan’s, then he presses a kiss to your forehead before you head back out to the front of the shop.
“Hey,” John smiles as you turn around with Ronan on your hip, then he nods towards her stroller, “Put her down. You’ve been corralling and holding her all day, I don’t think I’ve actually gotten a proper hug.”
You carefully place Ronan into her stroller and put the blanket over her, then you walk over to John and smile when he reaches out for you. He puts his phone on the counter and pushes play on some music, then he wraps his arm around your waist and holds your right hand as the two of you sway back and forth.
“Why are you so romantic?”
John laughs, “I just love you and I’ve missed holding you today.”
You laugh as you look up at him, “I was gonna let you do more than just hold me when we got home.”
“Oh, really now?” John laughs as you nod, then he leans down to kiss you, “Well, I still would have wanted to just hold you anyway.”
As you sway back and forth in John’s arms, you rest your head against his chest and listen to the calming sound of his heart drumming away in his chest. You close your eyes as he pulls you closer to him, then he hugs you tight and kisses the top of your head.
“Just think,” John whispers as you look up at him, “If she wants, of course, Ronan will take over the shops for us.”
You tilt your head back and smile, “And she can come here and tell people how her parents had their second date right on that bench, and she can show them our handprints on the wall.”
“Exactly.” John nods, then he smiles, “We’ll have to bring our other kids in too so they can put their handprint on the wall.”
“Of course.” you close your eyes when John kisses your forehead, then you look up at him as you try to hide a yawn.
Chuckling softly, John leans down to kiss you again, “What was that you were just saying a minute ago? You were gonna let me do more than just hold you…”
You laugh quietly as you let go of him, “Maybe I just need a little nap first.”
“Yeah, maybe so.” John laughs, then he turns the music off and puts his phone in his pocket.
Walking over to Ronan, you smile when you see her still fast asleep, then you watch as John turns off the lights and hooks Bleu’s leash to his collar--even he seems to be tired. You push Ronan’s stroller onto the sidewalk, then you wait for John to lock up before you head down to the car with him.
“This shop is going to be so beautiful.” you smile as you look up at him, “You’re putting so much work into it too. I’m really proud of you.”
“Thank you.” John smiles as he wraps his arm around your shoulder, “Just want to make you happy.”
You stop at the car and look at John, “You already do! You make me so happy, and I’m just such a proud wife seeing you do all of this. It’s just…the sweetest thing.”
John looks down at Ronan as she sleeps, then he looks up at you, “All I want in life is to make my two girls proud.”
“And you do.”
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You yawn as you head into the bathroom to brush your teeth even though you’re still in your clothes, but you plan on ripping them off and just getting into bed naked at this point since you’re so tired. You look at yourself in the mirror as you brush your teeth, then you turn to check yourself out a little since you looked pretty cute today. Furrowing your brow, you turn to the side a little when you see white paint on your pants, and you immediately spit your toothpaste out and walk into the bathroom.
“Jonathan Wick!” you walk over to him and turn around, “Did you put a handprint on my ass?”
John laughs, “No.”
You groan as you walk over to the mirror and turn around to see a big white handprint right over the left back pocket, “You’re such an ass! People were giving me dirty looks!”
“Had to let everyone know you’re taken.”
“And you can do that with this!” you say, holding up your hand to show him your wedding ring.
John juts out his bottom lip as you pout, then he laughs when you crawl onto the bed and lay over his chest, “I thought it was funny, and you do too.”
“I do,” you admit as you put your head down, then you look up at him before moving your hand to the crotch of his pants, “Next time we’re painting, my handprint goes here.”
“Oh, I’m fine with that.”
You let out a small laugh as you sit up, then you get off the bed to finish brushing your teeth since you barely even started. You pull your hair out of your bun and run the brush through it a few times before you put a headband on and walk out to the bedroom to find John already in his boxers with his eyes closed. Ronan has been asleep for a little while, but you still want to check on her to make sure she’s okay.
Tiptoeing down the hallway, you smile when you see Bleu laying down outside her door, and you push it open a little more to allow him in.
“Sorry, baby. I must have the shut the door too much.” you whisper to Bleu, then you watch as he lays down on his little bed next to Ronan’s crib. You lean over to make sure that she’s okay, then you rub your thumb over her cheek, “Love you, bug.”
You tiptoe back out of Ronan’s room and head into your bedroom to see John completely zonked out in bed, and you let out a small laugh as you quickly undress to get in bed with him. You crawl under the covers and hum softly when you feel his warm skin against your naked body, and you turn off your lamp before you snuggle down next to John, holding him tight.
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You feel John carefully lift your arm up and move it to your side as he gets up from bed, and you roll over to your right side and snuggle down into your pillow. A few moments later, you hear the toilet flush and bathroom door squeak open, and then the bed dips when John scoots back into bed with you. He lifts the blanket up and moves to you, wrapping his arm around your waist as he exhales.
John moves his hand down your stomach and pulls you closer to him, then he presses a kiss to your shoulder and nuzzles into the crook of your neck.
“I love you so much, peach.” he whispers, then he holds you tight in his arms.
A smile spreads across your face as you lay there in his embrace since he definitely thinks you’re asleep, and you scoot back a little to feel his warm chest against your back. You open your eyes to look at the clock to see it’s only a little past 2 AM, but like you said, you only needed a little nap.
Rolling over, you smile when you see John looking at you, and you lean forward to kiss him as he pulls you closer. You hum as John rolls onto his back and pulls you with him to lay against his chest, and you let out a small laugh when he tangles his legs with yours.
“I didn’t even know you were awake.” he whispers softly, tucking your hair behind your ear, then he smiles when you lean down to make out with him. He hums when you slip your tongue into his mouth, then he cups your face and pulls you closer to him to feel your chest against his.
“I told you that I just needed a nap.” you whisper, then you dive under the blanket between John’s legs. You gently rub your hand over the erection growing in his boxers, and you hear John let out a laugh when you lean down and playfully bite him.
“Hey, not too hard down there.”
You pull the blanket up and laugh, “I would never.”
Pulling the blanket back down, you slide your hand into John’s boxers, then you pull them down a little with his help. He kicks them off and reaches down for them, and you see him lift the blanket up to catch a glimpse of you. You stroke John slowly in your hand as you kiss his thighs, then you move lower to suck on his balls as he grows harder in your hand. John lets out a small moan when you rub your thumb against the tip of his cock, then he peeks under the blanket again and smiles when you look up at him.
The moonlight is shining in enough to illuminate the room so John can see you, and he pulls the blanket off and smiles when you look up at him again. You hold John’s gaze as you slowly slide him into your mouth, then you close your eyes as you begin to bob up and down on him.
“Come here,” John whispers, then he smiles when you turn around to straddle his face, “Mm, yes. We haven’t done this in a while. Miss you riding my face.”
You continue to stroke John’s cock as you lower yourself closer to John’s face, then you shiver when you feel his warm tongue slide over your pussy. You lower yourself onto his face even more, then you roll your hips slowly as you begin to breathe heavily.
“Oh, shit. Oh, fuck.” you sit up straight on John as he intertwines his fingers with yours, then you shiver before you crawl off and lay down on the bed. You smile at John as he crawls on top of you and slips between your legs with ease, and your eyes roll shut, “Yes, baby.”
John chuckles as he leans closer to whisper, “Shit, mouse, you feel so good.”
You smile as you look up at John, then you close your eyes again and hum when he leans down to kiss your neck. John pants quietly in your ear as he thrusts his hips slowly, and you wrap your arms around his neck and lay back as John does all the work.
“Oh, you’re just gonna relax and lay back?”
“Yeah, I’m just gonna enjoy my husband.” you smile as you look up at him, then you whimper when he rubs his thumb over your clit.
John laughs as he pants, “What if I want you on top of me? Or maybe I want you on your stomach.”
“You’ll come in two seconds if I’m on my stomach.” you laugh quietly, then you roll over to your stomach. You prop yourself up on elbows and lift your hips up so John can slide between your legs again, and you immediately press your hand over your mouth, “Oh, shit, John.”
“You gotta be quiet for me, peach.” he whispers in your ear, and you shiver when his breath tickles you, “I usually like you loud, but you gotta be quiet tonight.”
Burying your face in your pillow, you moan loudly as John continues to roll his hips, and you feel him sitting up to get a better angle as he begins to pant loudly. You look over your shoulder at John as he furrows his brow and squeezes his eyes shut, then he groans and looks down as he watches himself sliding in and out of your pussy.
“Ah, fuck, I’m gonna come…” John whispers, then he slams his hips against yours repeatedly as he pants loudly, spilling his warmth between your legs, “Oh, shit.”
You moan into John’s mouth as he leans down to kiss you, then he lays on the bed and reaches for your hand to pull you on top of him. He knows you’re close too, and if you’re on top and in control, you’ll reach an orgasm soon too.
Straddling John’s waist, you hold his gaze as you slowly rub the tip of his cock against your clit, and you both shiver and smile at each other. John holds tight to your hips as you slowly slide down every glorious inch of his cock, then he smiles when you throw your head back and moan.
Placing your hands on John’s chest, you roll your hips faster as John grips your ass in his hands, then you lean down to kiss him. You begin to breathe heavily with your lips pressed to John’s, and you moan again when he reaches up to caress your breast. He moves his hands back down to your ass and spanks you as you rut on top of him, then you hold his gaze as you start to shiver and shake.
“God, you’re so amazing,” John smiles as you moan and grip his biceps tight, and you moan even louder when he rubs his thumb over your clit, “Look at you, look at this body. Such a good girl. Aren’t you? Aren’t you my good girl?”
You whimper as you look down at John and ride out your orgasm, and you smile when he reaches up to touch your cheek. He slides his thumb into your mouth as you continue rolling your hips, then he slides it out and rubs your clit, causing you to press both hands to your mouth as you moan.
“Shit…shit…” you place your hands on John’s chest and roll your hips harder before you wiggle down on him to feel every inch of him inside of you as you rid out of your orgasm. You let out a big breath and exhale, “Ah, man. I’m so tired.”
John laughs, “Me too. Come here.”
You lay down on John’s chest as he wraps his arms around you as he kisses you repeatedly, then you lift yourself off of John and lay down next to him. He presses a kiss to the top of your head as you close your eyes, then he tilts your chin up and smiles.
“I’ll see you in the morning, my peach.” he whispers, leaning down to kiss you a few times before he yawns.
Snuggling closer to John, you close your eyes and hug him tight as you press a kiss to his chest, then you lean up to kiss his cheek, “I love you.”
“I love you, sweetheart.” he smiles, then he rubs your back, “Get some rest now.”
You laugh breathlessly as you cling to him, “Yeah, I’m gonna need it.”
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