in the room where you sleep

fourteen

Just so y'all know, it's going to get NASTY in this chapter. Enjoy. <3

Three weeks had passed and Johnny was still in the middle of filming. I had been working non-stop on the newest issue. When I wasn't at work, I took it home with me. I love my new position, but man is it intense. Thankfully, Johnny is coming home soon and the day he comes home is our anniversary. I have the most perfect evening planned for us: A romantic candlit dinner made by me and I had found the most stunning dress to wear and a devilish surprise underneath it. 

I was in the middle of cleaning when Johnny had called.

"Hey, honey. How are you?" I said.

"I'm great, baby. Currently drenched in water, you know, the usual. How's work? Everything going alright with the new issue? I remember you told me last week it was a slow start." He chuckled. 

"Sounds like a blast, my love. And yes, actually. It's going much better. We were able to come to a conclusion and we are back on track for publishing. We got a new corporate head hanging around the office to help out during the workload and that's taken a lot off my shoulders."

"That's so good to hear babygirl. I'm so excited to be home and hold you, kiss you, fuck you, and all the above over and over again." I laughed and felt my cheeks warm up.

"Oh, believe me. I'm ready for it. You better hurry up and bring that fine ass home safely so that I can get my rounds in." 

"You got it, doll. It'll be here before you know it. I've got to finish up, but I'll call you in the morning. I love you."

"I love you more, spaceman. Be safe and good luck." We hung up and I went back to cleaning. Oh the joys of coming home from work and then there's more work to be done.

Three days later

Johnny was going to be home in an hour. I was finishing dinner. I had made us a huge meal and I was so happy with how everything was turning out. I deserve many pats on the back. After I had finished everything, I kept it all in the oven to keep it warm while I got ready. I did my hair and straightened it, doing my makeup with a smokey eye look and dark lip. Before I slipped on the dress, I put on the lingerie I got. It was a black and maroon lace bra with a chain lining the bra. It was a Demi/Corset bra. The panties were also black and maroon lace highrise hipster type. Once all of that was on, I grabbed my black sequin dress. It went mid-thigh with a cut up the leg to my hip, with a deep v-cut in the chest just barely covering my boobs. I threw on my black heels that strap up my leg to the middle of my shin. I ran downstairs and set the table, putting out the dishes, pouring the wine in the glasses and everything. As soon as I finished, I heard the keys jingle in the door handle. I sat on the counter that's visible as soon as you come in and Johnny walks in, tossing his bag on the floor and the keys on top of it. He walked in a bit further and we made eye contact.

"Oh fuckkk me." He blurted out. He shut the door and walked over to me. I lifted my leg and pulled him closer to me with it, gripping the side of shirt, pulling him in immediately and started to make out with those sweet lips that I've missed so much. His hands gripped my hips with a strong force, clashing our hips together. He kept his left hand gripped on my hips and his right hand gently squeezing my neck, trailing his lips to my neck, biting and sucking on the skin. Moans slipped from my mouth. 

"My god. Happy anni-fucking-versary, babygirl." He whispered in my ear. I giggled and kissed him once more.

"You hungry? I made dinner." He looked over at the table and back at me.

"You missed the table, babygirl. You're supposed to be on it. I'm not hungry for food right now, but fuck am I desperately hungry for you." He had a growl in his voice. 

"Oh yeah?" He nodded. I slid myself off the counter, gripping onto the front of his shirt, pulling him to me.

"How about you do something about it?" I said deviously. Without hesitation, he picked me up and took me to the bedroom, throwing me on the bed. I sat up, pushing my heel onto his chest, watching him kneel down. He slowly took off my heels, kissing from my ankle going up my leg, inner thigh, gripping his hands on my thighs. Each kiss left me whimpering and moaning. Johnny had the most devilish look in his eyes. He leaned up over me, unzipping my dress, revealing the lingerie I had on. He let out the sexiest chuckle/groan. He traced his fingertips down my body, reaching my panties, slipping his hand through, rubbing my clit in slow and small circles. My breathing hitched, arching my back.

"Oh, does someone like that?" I whimpered and nodded my head.

"Oh, babygirl I can't hear you. You've got to use your words."

"Yes, s-so much."

"I'm sorry. Yes, what? Say my name." He growled.

"Yes, daddy." As soon as I said that, he slipped two fingers in, going in and out slow at first, then picking up the pace. I let out a louder moan, clawing his chest. I could feel myself getting more wet and more overstimulated.

"P-please... please fuck me." I begged. Without fail, Johnny tore off my panties and bra. Scanning my body, smiling at me.

"I know that's what you want, but daddy wants to get a quick taste." He moved his head down between my legs, licking my clit in circular motions, wrapping his arms around my legs, pulling me closer. While he ate me out, he continued fingering me at a faster pace. I couldn't take it, I could feel my legs shaking. I was begging and pleading to him to fuck me already, but my god I didn't want him to stop.

"Someone's eager." He chuckled. He stood up and removed his clothes, finally climbing on top of me, slowly sticking his cock inside, each inch hitting all kinds of pleasure sensors in my body. As soon as he was in, he picked up the pace, getting a little more rough. Moans and obscenities slipped from our lips. Johnny reached his hand to my neck, slightly squeezing it, locking eyes with me as he fucked me harder. 

"You're such a good fucking girl." He leaned down and kissed me deeply, using his other hand to grab my boob, going down to suck on the nipple. I gripped the sheets then resorted to digging my nails in his back. 

"Get on your knees, doll." I immediately flipped over, pushing my ass up and gripping the sheets. I hear him groan and felt him smack my ass hard. I winced and arched my back, moaning. Johnny carefully gripped my hair in his fist at the base, pulling ever so gently but somehow rough at the same time. It sent shockwaves through my neck and down my back. It was immediately a new obsession. Without missing a beat, he kept the pace up, gripping my left hip, smacking my ass every few thrusts while pulling my hair. At this point, I was a shaking and moaning mess.

"Cum for me, babygirl. All over this cock." After a few more thrusts, I finally came and the thrusts got sloppier then slower. He finally released and we laid there, panting and giggling. Johnny sat up and kissed me passionately, rubbing his thumb on my cheek.

"Are you okay, baby?" He asked.

"Oh, I am more than okay. I'm so fucking great." He laughed and stood up, scooping me in his arms, bringing me into the bathroom with him. He stood me on my feet and turned the shower on. He helped me step in and he then followed behind. He grabbed the pouf and got it wet, got it soapy and gently washing my body then washing my hair for me. I got rinsed off and we finished up. He grabbed me a towel and wrapped me up, placing a gentle kiss on my lips. He went back to the room and grabbed some clothes and helped me get dressed then got dressed as well. 

"I love you so much." He hugged me tight and held me for a good while.

"I love you so much more. Now, do you want food?" He chcukled and nodded. We went downstairs and we finally ate. We ate enough for a whole village. 

"Oh baby, that was incredible. You did an amazing job." I smiled and thanked him. He grabbed our plates and the other dishes and we got everything washed and put away and got the kitchen cleaned. He grabbed my hand we went back upstairs to go to bed. Before we said goodnight, he kissed me passionately one more time and we knocked out.