Johnny Depp One Shots PART 2

Chase Me

“Been chasin’ yo ass for too long.” he pauses, to look her over,  “You ain't want nothin’ to do with me all these years. Now here you are knockin’ on my door in the middle of the night.” She smirked, her voice low and sultry, "I didn't know you were still chasing me."
The heavy hotel room door shut with a thud as he backed her into the wall, towering over her as he cupped her face in his large, calloused hands, his eyes locked onto hers. "I been thinkin' about you every night since that first time we met."
Stella licks her lips, “Want me to leave?” She questions him,  rubbing her hands across his smooth, toned chest. Her heart skipped a beat as he leaned in closer, his lips brushing against her ear. "Shit…now that you here... I ain't lettin' you go."
Johnny's strong hands glide up and over her hips, pushing her tight mini dress upwards in a fluid motion. "Take these off," he grunts, hooking his finger underneath the edge of her delicate lace panties. She meets his intense gaze with equally fierce dark eyes, eyebrows knitted together in a silent question. The air is thick with anticipation as their bodies press closer, a tangle of limbs and desire.
“That wasn’t a request.”
She bites her bottom lip and slides them down past her hips. 
“Good girl.” 
She lets out a slow, soft moan as Johnny's mouth traces a searing path down her neck and across her collarbone, his hands gripping her with a ferocity that leaves her skin tingling in their wake. He effortlessly lifts her onto the bed, shedding his boxers as he follows her down.
He ravishes her with intense kisses as she threads her fingers through his short, wild hair. The heat emanating from him is almost suffocating, igniting a wildfire of longing and pent-up desire that has been building between them for years. It finally explodes into an all-consuming inferno
He moves down her body, his lips and tongue exploring every contour, every dip and curve of her skin. His touch is electric, sending shivers of pleasure through her body. She writhes beneath him, unable to control the burning desire that ignites with each kiss and lick. The air in the room feels charged with their passion, a palpable energy that seems to envelop them both. The warmth of his body against hers, the pressure of his weight as he presses down on her - every sensation only intensifies the longing between them. The room dissolves into a blur as they lose themselves in the all-consuming sensations, their desires merging and melding into one.
Soft whimpers escape her lips, barely audible as her legs tremble at his touch. His fingers glide along the curve of her hip, trailing down her thigh with tantalizing slowness before returning back up again. A slight tremble coursed through her legs as he spread them, leaving her completely exposed and vulnerable to him. A wicked smile plays on his lips as he locks eyes with her, never breaking contact as he leans down to gently lick her soft folds. A low moan escapes her throat, her body arching towards him in desperate longing for more.
Johnny feasted on her, his tongue lapping at her wetness, his teeth nipping at the delicate skin around her entrance. She writhed beneath him, her hips bucking up towards his face as he teased her with his thick tongue.
She moans as his skilled fingers push inside of her, igniting a fire of pleasure and pain that spreads through her body. Her walls clench around him, desperate for more of his touch.
"Fuck!" she cries out, her voice filled with primal need as her body trembles with the intensity of her orgasm.
Johnny smirks, knowing he has completely dominated her in this moment. Slowly, he withdraws his fingers and brings them to his lips, savoring the taste of her essence. His hunger for her evident in the dark, hungry look in his eyes as he gazes up at her. "This my pussy?" he growls, his breath hot against her skin.
She moaned softly, her head thrown back in pleasure as his teeth gently scraped against the sensitive flesh of her inner thigh. "Yes," she whispered, her voice thick with desire.
Johnny's hand trailed up her body, lingering at every curve and dip before finally reaching her breasts. He took them in his hands, kneading them roughly as he continued to ravage her with his mouth. She cried out again, her body trembling at the overwhelming sensations coursing through her.
Every moan that escaped her lips made his dick harder. He wanted nothing more than to be buried deep inside of her, claiming her as his own. But he held back, savoring every moment of this torturous pleasure. He wanted to make sure she was completely lost in ecstasy before he gave into his own desires.
He kissed her, drawing her bottom lip through his teeth before he moved lower, trailing kisses down her stomach until he reached the apex of her thighs. Without hesitation, he plunged his tongue inside of her once again, earning a loud cry from the beautiful woman beneath him.
His movements became faster and more intense as she writhed and bucked against him. Her hands gripped at the sheets beneath them as she surrendered completely to the pleasure he was giving her.
She was close - he could feel it in the way she quivered beneath him. With one last flick of his tongue and a gentle suck on her swollen clit, she shattered into pieces beneath him.
Her body convulsed in pleasure as wave after wave washed over her. Johnny continued to lap at her hungrily until she was spent and panting.
He slowly made his way back up to face level, kissing and nipping at her smooth skin, a satisfied smirk playing on his lips as he gazed down at the woman who lay sated beneath him.
Before she could even catch her breath, he was on top of her once again, his lips locking with hers as they kissed passionately. "That was just the beginning," he growled seductively, capturing her lips. "Mmm... taste that sweet pussy in my tongue?"
She could feel his erection pressing against her, demanding more. With a malicious grin, Johnny pulled away as she whimpered, "More, please."
He positions himself between her legs, his throbbing erection waiting to claim her. He looks down at her, seeing the desire and need in her eyes and knowing that he is the only one who can satisfy her.
He leans down to capture her lips with his, kissing her with fierce hunger as he forcefully pushes himself inside her. A sharp gasp fills the air as she feels him stretching and filling every inch of her. His head fell back, relishing in the warmth and tightness of her walls gripping him tightly. He moves with an animalistic urgency, desperate to devour her completely and leave nothing but a quivering mess in his wake. Each thrust is filled with carnal desire, every moment an eternity as they lose themselves in a primal frenzy of pleasure.
Stella's body trembled with every rough, powerful thrust, her breath hitching and eyes locked onto his. Johnny's jaw was set with an intense determination, his muscles flexing as he pushed deeper into her, his eyes never leaving hers.
"You want me, don’t chu? Want this dick," Johnny growled, his voice deep and commanding.
She could only nod, unable to form coherent words as the pleasure consumed her. She had dreamed about this moment for so long - being taken by a strong, dominant man who knew exactly what she needed. Stella moaned, her head falling back as another orgasm washed over her, pulling her away from her thoughts. Her body was bucking wildly beneath him. “Fuck me,” she cried out, her voice hoarse with desire, her hands gripping at the sheets beneath her as she surrendered completely to him.
“Fuck, this pussy is too good.” Johnny responded by giving her just what she asked for, throttling deep inside her, his hips moving in a fierce cadence. He felt her walls grip him tighter, her body matching his every movement, their lovemaking becoming more wild and animalistic by the second.
Their skin was slicked with sweat, their bodies entwined in an intimate dance. He leaned down to capture her lips with his own, his tongue darting inside, mimicking the movements of his dick that was buried so deep inside her. Her moans were music to his ears, her body responding to his dominance. As he rammed into her harder, he could feel her walls clenching around him, her orgasm beginning to build.
"You mine now," he grunted, his eyes never leaving hers. "You gon’ ride this dick, darling."
Stella gasped, her breath ragged as she felt him pull out of her. Her body trembled with the force of her orgasm, but she knew there was more to come. She straddled him, her eyes locked onto his as she wrapped her hand around his dick and guided him back inside her, feeling the thickness of him fill her completely. She moaned, her body arching and twisting in ecstasy as she rode him, the pleasure overwhelming her.
Johnny watched her, a fierce hunger in his eyes, as she moved on top of him. Her body was a heavenly sight, her curves undulating with each movement, her skin glistening with a sheen of sweat. He couldn't believe how lucky he was to have her in his bed - this beautiful, wild woman who was completely unafraid to give herself to him. He knew he would never be able to get enough of her.
"Ride me harder, baby girl," he growled, his voice low and seductive. Stella's hips picked up the pace, moving faster and harder against him as she felt another wave of pleasure building inside her. She could feel his fingers digging into her hips, guiding her movements until she was practically bouncing on top of him.
"You like that?" Johnny asked, watching as she threw her head back in ecstasy. His eyes devoured every inch of her exposed skin, admiring the way she moved with such abandon.
Stella's moans filled the room, her cries echoing through the air as she rode him. He could feel her wetness coating his length, her heat enveloping him. Each thrust pushed her closer to the edge, and he knew it wouldn't be long before she found release.
The room was filled with the sounds of their lovemaking; the slapping of flesh, the ragged breaths, and the raw passion of their bodies as they came together. It was a sight to behold, the two of them lost in their desires, their bodies moving with a rhythm all their own.
Johnny's grip on her hips tightened as he felt her tremble with pleasure, her walls clenching around him in an unforgiving vice. She was so wet, his dick coated in her juice, sliding easily in and out of her, both of them drowning in the heat of their desire. He wanted to make her beg, wanted to hear the raw, primal sound of her voice as she begged for his cock, for his release.
"That's it, ride me, baby," he growled, his voice low and guttural as he reached up with one hand to cup Stella's breast, twisting and pinching at the sensitive bud until she cried out in pleasure. With his other hand, he grabbed onto one of her hips to steady himself as he began thrusting upwards into her with equal force.
Stella's face contorted with pleasure, her body bucking wildly beneath him. She cried out, her voice hoarse with need, as she felt him hit that sweet spot inside her, her orgasm building to new heights. “Tell me how much you want this dick.”
Stella's eyes widened at his words, her throat constricting as she felt herself teetering on the edge of a razor-sharp precipice. She could feel her body trembling, aching for his touch, for his dominance. "Please, fuck me!" she cried out, her voice desperate and filled with need.
Johnny let out a low, rumbling growl, his eyes darkening as he watched her beg for his attention. He thrust into her harder, each stroke more brutal than the last. He could feel her walls pulsating around him, her body begging for more. He knew that with every thrust, he was claiming her completely, marking her as his own.
His hand slid across her skin like a snake, grasping her by the throat, his fingers tightening around her delicate flesh. "That’s right, babe fuck this pussy so good tonight.” he growled.
She was close, so close, the edge of the cliff, and she was teetering, waiting for the fall. "Fuck, I need it, need you," she gasped, her hips bucking wildly, trying to impale herself on his cock.
"That's it, baby, let go, let daddy give you what you need," he growled, his voice low and guttural. "Take my dick, make yourself come," he commanded, his voice thick with lust.
Stella's face flushed a deep shade of red, her breaths coming in ragged gasps as she struggled to maintain control. "God damn it!" she screamed, her body trembling with each new surge of pleasure that crashed over her. Her eyes locked onto his, filled with primal desire and a hunger for more as she rode out the intense climax that consumed her entire being.
Johnny's heart pounded in his chest as he watched her body shake with each convulsion, her walls gripping him tighter, milking him for every drop of pleasure he had to offer. He could feel the release building within him, the pressure mounting with each thrust, each cry of pleasure from her lips. "That's it, baby," he groaned, his hips moving in a feral rhythm, his eyes never leaving hers.
Her entire body contorts, her back arching so violently that her fingers dig into his skin, leaving nail marks behind. She struggles to hold on to reality as he unleashes a storm of pleasure upon her, each thrust pushing her closer to the edge of sanity."More, Daddy, give it to me harder!" she pleads with a raw, desperate voice, consumed by insatiable desire and willing to do anything for release.
Johnny's eyes turned to black pits of rage, his jaw locked in a fierce determination as he gave her exactly what she wanted. Each thrust was like a hammer blow, relentless and punishing, his hips slamming into her with a primal force that left her bruised and breathless. She could feel herself teetering on the edge of ecstasy, but also fear, as he showed no signs of stopping or slowing down.
"Fuck, yes," Stella cried out, her body bucking wildly above him. She felt him hit that spot inside her, that sweet spot, the one that sent waves of pleasure coursing through her, making her body shake. "Please, more!" she pleaded, her voice a ragged whisper.
He viciously flipped her over onto her back, roughly grabbing her thighs and pulling them apart until they were spread wide open. The vulnerable position exposed every inch of her body, her pussy dripping with arousal and begging for him to ravage her. With a deep growl, he positioned himself at her entrance, his engorged dick pulsating against her tight folds as he prepared to take her without mercy.
He thrust forward, plunging himself deep inside her. Stella cried out, her body arching off the bed as she felt him claim her completely. Their eyes locked, their breaths ragged and uneven as they moved together, sweat glistening on their bodies. He pulled back, almost all the way out, before slamming back into her with brutal force. Stella moaned, her body shaking with the impact.
"You takin’ my dick so good." Johnny grunted, his voice low and rugged.
Stella's eyes widened, her breathing shallow, "I need it, please," she begged, her body aching for more.
He thrust into her harder, her pussy tightening around his dick, her walls milking him with each movement. The sweat on their bodies mingled, their skin slapping against each other, creating a symphony of sound in the room.
"You mine, girl," he growled, his eyes never leaving hers. "You gon’ be on this dick every night. You hear me?"
Stella moaned, her body trembling with pleasure, her orgasm building with every thrust. Johnny's grip on her hips tightened, his fingers digging into her skin, as he moved faster and harder.
"That's it, baby, let go," he grunted, his voice rough and primal. "Give it to me, let me have you."
Stella's breath hitched, her eyes widening as she felt the climax building within her, the waves of pleasure crashing over her like a tidal wave. She cried out, her body shaking with each convulsion; chest heaving.
The muscles in Johnny's abdomen tensed with desire as he felt the release building within him. His movements became more urgent and desperate, matching Stella's frantic pace. The pressure mounted with each thrust, his mind consumed by the sensation of her tight walls gripping him, pulling him deeper into her. "Baby, I'm gonna’ come," he growled, his voice hoarse with lust. "Let me fill this pussy up."
"Please, I need it," she cried out.
He thrust inside her one last time, their bodies locked together, "I'm cummin’, baby," he grunted, his voice thick with lust. "You gon' feel this!"
Johnny's heart pounded in his chest as he felt himself emptying himself into her, claiming her completely, marking her as his own. He held her close, their bodies shaking with the aftershocks of their passion.
Stella's eyes fluttered open, her breath coming in shallow gasps. She could feel the aftershocks of her orgasm rippling through her body, every cell vibrating with pleasure. She looked up at Johnny, her lips parting in a soft smile. "Thank you," she whispered, her voice still thick with desire.
Johnny smiled back at her, his eyes dark with lust. "Anytime, baby girl," he replied, his voice low and possessive.
He slowly pulled out of her, his dick slippery with their combined juices. He watched as it glistened, his eyes never leaving it, as if to etch the memory of their union into his mind. His thumb skimmed over her swollen pussy lips, smiling to himself as he watched her shiver, “So perfect.” he mumbled as his eyes flicked up to meet hers.
For a moment, they just lay there, panting heavily, their bodies still tangled together. Johnny's arms wrapped tightly around Stella, his chest heaving with exertion.
Stella's hand reached up, gently caressing Johnny's face. She traced her fingers along his cheek, wondering how many more times they would make love like this. He kissed her hand, his lips brushing against her skin.
“You still gonna’ make me chase you?” he asked, his voice a mixture of amusement and lust.
Stella grinned, her eyes sparkling with mischief, “Always.”