Hi guys! This book is for Johnny Depp imagines. Write me a private message If you have a request! It can be about him, and about his characters as well. I'm willing to write smut stories If you want me to. I want to mention that English is not my...
- Johnny, stop it! – I said giggling while I tried to roll my hair for the today's party with our friends. Johnny has been really touchy today, I don't know why but it kinda starts to annoy me a bit. – Johnny come on, I'm gonna hurt myself with this, it's hot! – I warned him because he started biting my shoulder standing behind me holding my waist.
- But you are so beautiful. – he whispered in my ear which sent shivers down my spine. He started kissing my neck and I tried my best not to moan, but I couldn't help it. Of course this asshole started smirking but he continued kissing and biting me. I can tell sometimes he feels like he is a vampire.
- Johnny we're gonna be late. – I said, but I grabbed his hair pulling him closer to me as he was still behind me. His hands started to travel around my body, then he started to cup my breats.
- Ahh Johnny, God, stop, God damn it! – I groaned.
- But you're enjoying this. – he kissed my cheek, and rested his jaw on my shoulder as he was watching us in the mirror but he didn't stop touching me.
- Of course I do. You make me crazy, but I don't wanna be late. – I rested my head against his. He turned to me, and he started kissing me. I turned around, wrapped my hands around his neck and kissed him back. I had relationships with other guys before Johnny but he is so much different. We've been together for 4 years now, but we still kiss like we did in the beggining. The funny thing is, French kissing wasn't common with my previous boyfriends after a couple of months. But after 4 years Johnny is still kissing me like it is our first kiss.
- I wanna make love to you. – he moaned into my mouth.
- We...we can't. – I whispered when he lowered himself a little to kiss my neck again. I rubbed his hair in respond. – We have a party and we have to go because we are going to be late. – I pushed him off a little and pecked his lips. I turned to my mirror again to adjust my hair, because Johnny loves grasping it during our make-out sessions.
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Johnny was still standing behind me, he realized that he can not win this "war" now. I wanted him so much as well but we had to go. I didn't wanted to be late. However I felt a little guilty that I rejected him. I lokked at him in the mirror and I smiled at him. I leaned closer to the mirror still looking at Johnny and he was looking at me confused.
-You know what pretty boy? We go to this party, we will have a great time. And then when we get home... you can have what you want. You can fuck me as hard as you want. - I winked at him.
Johnny swallowed hard and walked ovet to me again. He pressed himself against me and he leaned close to my ear.
- I won't fuck you. I'm gonna make passionate love to you. - he whispered.
