John Kramer imagines (book 2)

love story (age gap LARGE &smut!)

(If you're uncomfortable with 30 year age gaps, oops sis skip this one lol, John is 51 in this one🥰)

"Have you ever thought about leaving New Jersey?" I asked John one evening, he glanced over at me, as he chuckled. "Why would I leave? I've got my life here, darl." I shrugged, as I watch the TV, some old movie was playing, I zone out for a moment, before I snap out of it and realise how late it was. "Shit, it's almost 11pm? I should get going." I stand up, as John stops reading his paper. "Stay over, you live on your own, so don't worry about your parents worrying. You always stay over, what's the rush?" He frowned, as I sighed deeply. "I have some important work paperwork to do at home, I want to be home since my laptop is there, my papers and all of that." I was such a bad liar, I had tried so hard to resist John, but I wanted him to fuck me into the next century, I shouldn't think like that, but he made me weak at the knees. "Just stay over, doll. C'mon." He watched me, crossing his arms. My god, I was feeling way too much at once. "I'll see you tomorrow, okay?" I went to leave, when he grabbed my shoulders and he pushed me back into the wall, gripping onto my throat with one hand, his eyes on mine, he was towering over me. "Get your ass upstairs before I make you." He growled out, I couldn't believe what was happening, but honestly I was so turned on, I felt like I was going to explode. He let go of my neck, before I just go upstairs, silently and I went into the bedroom, I tie my hair back.

I stripped off my clothes, as I got into the bed, I take off my makeup and I waited for John, as he shut the door behind him, he was watching me. "Do you want to hurt me, John?" I glance up at him, "No, no. Not you." He sat beside me, as he pulled me into his arms, I only had a bra and panties on, since I didn't bring clothes. "You don't need to cover up, darling. You're beautiful." He whispered, as I feel his clothes against my bare skin, I pull myself onto his lap, as he gripped my thighs. "You're the same age as my parents, god this is so wrong.." I whisper, "It might be wrong for you, but feels good, doesn't it?" He whispered in my ear, as I felt his hand inside my panties, I wrap my arms around his back, "Please fuck me, John." I moaned softly, as he smiled against my shoulder. "I have every intention." He kissed my cheek, as he took off his clothes, I pull myself on top of him, as I slide down onto him, his hands move to my hips, shifting me forward as I groaned out, "Fuck." I whisper, "I've never done this before.." I look down at him, "Been on top?" He chuckled, "The men I've been with.. they were a bit rough.. wouldn't let me take charge." I shrugged, as he sat up, looking into my eyes. "Let me show you how a real man fucks." He wrapped his arm around my back, moving my body as I held onto him tight, I groaned louder as he fucked me, so hard that it felt incredible. "Oh my god, John-" I came so hard, my thighs shaking as I grip his back. "Fuck, you feel so good." He groaned out, as I breathe out.

"I love you." I admitted, as he suddenly stopped and looked at me, "Was this the right time to tell me?" He seemed confused, I didn't want to ruin the moment at all, but it was a bit awkward. "Totally the right time." I take a breath, "About fucking time." He gripped my hair, as he kissed me deeply, I held onto his shoulders as he rocked me against him, eventually we both hit our highs, as I pull myself off, laying down beside him, breathless. He grabbed my hand, glancing over at me. "Are you okay?" He whispered, I nodded. I look at him, "I did mean it, John. You mean the world to me, in every way." I look at the ceiling. "I love you, y/n." He told me, as he pulled me into his arms. "I love you too." I whisper, as I peck his lips. "Perfect."

"I couldn't be any happier than this."