Jack Johnson

"Who was that guy?" your boyfriend, Jack Johnson, yelled at you.
"He's no one for the last time!" you yelled right back.
You and Jack have been fighting in the living room for the last hour over a guy who accidentally bumped into you. Your head was pounding and you couldn't take it anymore. You got up and walked to the door. But before you could get there, Jack pulled you back and pushed you up against the wall.
"He better be no one, because you're mine," he whispered into your ear.
He fiercely kissed you in a way you couldn't resist. You kissed back and pulled on his hair. As he pushed you up higher against the wall, his lips left yours and started to trail down your neck. You moaned softly. It felt so good. You didn't stop him so he took that as a sign and went down lower.
"Baby," you moaned louder.
"Shush, baby. The neighbors will hear," Jack smirked.
You thought about it for a second and said mischievously, "Fuck the neighbors."
He put you down and reached for the bottom of your shirt.
You smirked and shook your head, "No."
He looked at you puzzled but then understood. He smiled crookedly and took off his shirt and threw it out the floor. You reach down to his belt, unbuckled in and also threw it on the floor. Both his hands grab your ass as you take off his pants. Only his boxers were left, but you indicated to him that you would deal with it later. You start to kiss his abs as he squeezed you ass harder. Finally, you take off your shirt, only to reveal that you had a tank top under.
"You fucking tease," Jack seductively pouted.
"How about you take this fucking tease to the bedroom and fuck her?"
"My pleasure."
He picked you up and started to kissing you again. He walked blindly to the bedroom and put you down smoothly. You finally let him take off your tank top, showing your black lace bra.
"Oh my fuck, you're so damn hot," Jack said between kisses. "That's why I'm going to fuck you so hard the whole world is going to know my name."
He reached the base of your stomach and smoothly pulled off your pants. He opened your legs and dove in.
"Oh my god.
Jack.
Edward.
Johnson."
After some intense moaning, Jack came back up and flipped you onto your stomach. He kissed your back and went down to your ass. He softly bit it and then harder and harder. Then he flipped you back over with his hands still on your ass, and started to bit your lips.
"Fuck. Take off your boxers right now."
He took off his boxers and you got on top of him. You gasped as his dick slipped into you. Then you started to ride on him with his hands on your ass.
"Faster, [Y/N], faster," he moaned.
His hands reached up and buckled your bra. You kept riding as he kissed your boobs. You pushed up closer to him, not wanting him to stop. Moaning, groaning, panting sounds filled the room. This went on for the whole night,
The next day, both of you guys woke up around noon.
"Babe, I don't think I can walk," you said jokingly.
"Oh really?" Jack smirked. "That means you have to stay in bed all day, and you know what that means..."
