Outer Banks (Smut/Imagines)

Give Me A Little Show // John B (smut)

As I lock eyes with him, John B, I knew I was in for a night to remember. The air was electric, and I could feel the tension building between us. I decided to take matters into my own hands. I gave John B a sly smile, and he raised an eyebrow, sensing something was about to go down.

"I think it's time for a little show, don't you, John B?" I whispered, my voice husky with anticipation.

He leans back in your chair, a hungry glint in his eye. "I'm all about the show, sweetheart."

I took a deep breath, feeling my heart race with excitement. I start to sway to the music playing faintly from the boombox beside him, my hips swishing back and forth.

His eyes don't leave mine as I began to undress, slow and teasing. My top comes off first, revealing my lacy bra. I toy with the straps, watching him squirm in his seat. He licks his lips, and I know I have him right where I want him.

Next came my skirt, sliding down my legs like silk. I stepped out of it, feeling the cool air on my skin. His eyes devour me, taking in every inch of my exposed flesh. I give him a little wiggle, just for kicks.

He groans, scrubbing a hand over your face. "You're killing me, you know that?"

I chuckled, a throaty sound. "That's the idea, baby."

My fingers danced across my skin, tracing the curves of my body. I pinched my nipples, feeling a surge of arousal. John B shifts in your seat, his erection straining against his pants.

"Fuck, you're beautiful," he mutters, his eyes glued to my breasts.

I step closer to him, taking his hand and bringing it up to cup my breast. "Go on..."

John B's mouth trailed down my body, his tongue tracing the curve of my breasts, my belly, before landing between my thighs. my eyes roll back as he buried his face in my pussy, his tongue lapping at my clit like a starving man.

"Mmm, you're so wet for me, aren't you?" he murmurs.

"Fuck me, John B," i beg, my voice laced with need. "I need you inside me."

He wastes no time, positioning himself between my legs and thrusting deep into my pussy, filling me up with his thick cock. I find myself crying out, throwing my head back as waves of pleasure wash over me.

"That's it, Y/N," John B growls, his hips moving in a steady rhythm as he fucks me hard and deep.

"Harder, John," I beg, my voice husky.

He obliges, his hips pistoning faster, our bodies slapping together in a frenzy of sweat and lust. I felt my orgasm building, the pressure coiling tighter and tighter...

We came together, gasping for breath as we hold each other.

"Damn." John B chuckles.

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A/N; this is so bad I'm so sorry 😭 anyways comment requests and vote if you like!!