𝐣𝐨𝐡𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐬 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴

Deals

The first thing you notice as you wake up is the warmth surrounding your body. You sigh and your lips part. John's body is wrapped around you like ivy, literally.

His arm is draped around your chest whilst your legs are tangled together and his head is smooshed into your breast.

You open your eyes and they flutter open. You and John's wedding was yesterday and honestly, it was the best day of your life. You smile and hum softly whilst running your hands through his hair, you mouth presses against his hair in a gentle kiss. Your wedding and engagement ring is showing through his locks. You can feel and hear his soft sigh as he nudges his face more into your chest.

Last night's lovemaking still made your body swarm with delight. You can still feel the way his length thrusts deep inside of you. But of course, the two of you were too lazy and tired to move after so you slept naked and bare apart from the panties you had on.

"Oh my god..." Your voice drifts off at the end. Pleasure swarming through your body as he grips onto your waist and moves his hips forward. Stopping your moving so you're frozen mid-air as he pounds into you relentlessly.

"Fuck, " He groans and his head falls back onto the pillow. The grip on your hips weakened so you take this advantage and sink fully down onto him. Gasping out as he sighs out your name as a moan.

"Did you know... that you're married to me?" His raspy and morning voice reminds you. You smile and nod your head slightly. Humming in response. "And that, you're my wife and you're stuck with me forever?" John continues.

You half-laugh and run your fingers through his hair. John scootches his body down a little, pushes your breast to the side, and presses an open-mouthed kiss to the tattoo of his name in cursive that is right under your breast. You bite your lip and cup his cheeks, pulling him back up to your face and kiss him.

"You can't escape me, " You tease in a sing-song voice. He groans in defeat but moves in to kiss your lips. You hum in disapproval and move your head to the side so he kisses your cheek. A frown caresses his lovely face. You turn to your side and stuff your face into the pillow of your private hut that overlooked the ocean. Your back facing his chest.

John wraps his arms around your waist and presses loving kiss trails up your arm, shoulder, collar bone- making you hum in satisfaction- and your neck.

"Don't even think about it, " You grumble out. He makes a sound in a fake confusion. I pout.

"Think about what? I'm just just kissing my lovely wife, " John asks all innocently and moves his hands under the hem of your panties. You quickly swat it away.

"Nope. I'm still sore, " You mumble out and lay down on your stomach. You can hear him groan out loud and fall onto his back in defeat. You giggle and turn your head to the side to look at him.

You huff and crawl onto his chest. Resting your chin on your hands, you stare up at him and mimic his expression. A pout on both of your lips. "I'll make a deal with you, " You start to say.

He frowns and looks down at you. "If, we go out to the beach, then as soon as we get back I will let you do whatever you want to me. For the whole night, " You try to negotiate.

A grin spreads across his face and he nods his head. "Whatever?" He asks. You nod your head hesitantly and kiss his jaw.

"Deal." He smirks. I mentally kick myself at what I've just done. You giggle and straddle his waist before swooping don and attacking his lips with yours.