Daylight

chapter 38

*SMUT WARNING*

˗ˋ ୨୧ ˊ˗ Anastasia ˗ˋ ୨୧ ˊ˗

"Are you going to kiss me or what?" I smirked.

I was acting confident but inside I was a bundle of nerves. I had, had sex before, but it didn't matter the way this did.

This was Johnny.

I've never enjoyed sex, as Ryder was too focused on himself to get me off, and I knew Johnny was experienced in the sex department.

The boy had been fucking since like first year.

When Johnny stood in front of me and leaned down to kiss me, I nearly fainted.

He was standing between my legs as I sat on the edge of his bed.

With his hand on my jaw and mine on the back of his neck, he leaned into me making me lay flat on my back.

With his lips inches from mine he mumbled, "Just tell me if you want me to stop."

With that he undid the string on my sweatpants and pulled them down my legs, leaving me in only a bra and panties.

"Fuck, Stas, you're beautiful," He groaned.

I felt myself blush at his words. He then gestured at me to move onto the bed. So I did.

I was now laying comfortably in bed with my head on his pillow.

He leaned in to kiss me again, now lying flush on top of me. I reached for the hem of his shirt, practically ripping it off him.

If we were going to do this, I wanted to see his abs.

His hand slid between my legs and over the fabric of my underwear, making me moan. I felt his hands as they tugged my underwear off, leaving me exposed.

He kissed my lips before moving to kiss my jaw, then my neck and down my body until he was settled between my legs.

"You look good in my bed," He placed his hands on my thighs, "With me between your legs."

When I felt his lips trail soft kisses up my thighs, my eyes rolled back in my head.

This was already better than anything Ryder had done to me, and we had barely even started.

"You're perfect," He whispered before his lips brushed me where I most desired.

I felt his tongue swipe out and touch me, making me release a soft moan. He continued the movements until I was breathless and begging for more.

When he slowly slid a finger in me, while still circling my clit with his tongue, I practically screamed.

"Johnny," I moaned, "Fuck! I'm going to-,"

"Shhh, Stas," He mumbled, "I'm just getting started."

Well, fuck it because I'm finishing.

With his tongue still on me and his finger moving at a rapid pace, all I could focus on was the pleasure coursing through me.

"I can't," I gasped, "I'm seriously going to come."

And with that his finger slid out of me and he was now hovering over me.

"Not yet," He grinned, sliding his sweatpants down his legs, along with his jocks.

My eyes widened when I saw his cock.

"That's going in me," I gaped, then flushed with embarrassment.

What the fuck is wrong with me.

"Is that okay?" He asked, returning to hover over me.

"Yes, please," I nodded.

"You're sure?" He asked again.

"Yes, Johnny," I huffed, "Now put it in."

I watched as he reached into his nightstand and pulled out a condom. He tore open the package with his teeth before sliding it on.

"You're positive about this?" He triple checked, monitoring the expression on my face.

"So positive," I assured him.

His lips connected with mine and he pushed inside me in one steady thrust. I let out a small whimper, trying to adjust to the size of him.

"Are you okay?" He froze.

"Yes," I nodded, "Keep going."

He slowly moved in and out of me making me release a string of moans.

"Fuck, I love you," He groaned against my lips.

"I love you more," I whispered.

I arched my hips, pushing him deeper inside me making him inhale a deep breath and mutter, "Fuck."

I reached down between my legs and let the pleasure engulf me.

"Stas, you're so fucking beautiful," Johnny continued to thrust into me.

When I felt the familiar swell of pleasure build in me, I dug my nails into his back.

"Johnny," I gasped, "I'm going to come."

He smiled before breathlessly saying, "Me too."

And with that we both let our orgasms take over.

Once Johnny was out of me and I was cleaned up. He wrapped his arms around my waist and held me to his chest.

"I seriously love you, Anastasia," He kissed the top of my head, "I need you forever."

"I seriously love you, Johnny," I blushed, "And you'll have me forever."

"Then I guess I can die happy," He smiled.

Okay, now I understand why people love sex so much.

Because that was phenomenal.

I might just be the luckiest girl alive.

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PLS writing smut is sooo difficult. i'm like hello how do i describe this shit!

anyways hopefully it wasn't awful :)

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xoxoxo

-F