Chapter Three

RELATIONSHIP??

I knew there was a reason I was drawn to Johnny because, what the actual f**k?!!

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‎I had never felt so thoroughly f****d in my life. My hips felt like it had been run through by a bus, but I would not have it any other way.

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‎His broad chest glistened with sweat, or water, I could not fully tell. His arm muscles flexed, I could clearly see the veins underneath his arms as he grabbed on to me, giving everything as he thrust into me with full intentions.

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‎He didn't look close to cumming at all like he was holding out as long as he could, making sure it lasted as long as he possibly could make it. Meanwhile, I reached down and began to rub my clit as he pumped into me, hoping for another orgasm. My legs were bent and my knees were up around my head. How we got to that position, I do not really remember.

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‎He held my feet in his hands and each time he thrust, he pushed forward into me with such force, I knew for sure that I would bruise later. As I grew hotter, my p***y quaked and clenched around his member wrapping around the piercing at the base and middle of his giant c**k.

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‎My p***y was dripping and sleek with my arousal, I was overflowing, and yet I needed more, I needed to feel him more, as if that was even remotely possible, but that was what I wanted.

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‎As if he could read my mind, he took my legs, spreading them wide open, forming a vee, he took a second to stare down at my p***y, licking his lips and then he began to ride me hard. Deeper and deeper he thrust and as I continued to rub my clit, I could not tell up from down, right from left. I could not move. Only feel. I was moaning, crying, screaming, and he would not stop. He just kept going.

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‎"Yes, don't stop, don't dare stop, Johnny." I groaned out through clenched teeth.

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‎"I never said I was going to, baby" he answered, and bent to kiss my lips.

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‎Soon he was moaning aloud too. I love it when men moan out loud, it gets me ten times more aroused.

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‎"You're going to make me c*m all over your c**k Johnny. I'm going to make a mess all over your c**k if you keep moaning like that, Johnny"

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‎"Go ahead. Do it baby. C*m for me. F*****g c*m for me, Charlotte" he responded and then proceeded to thrust harder and deeper tilting me closer and closer and closer to the edge of my release. He was going faster and I could almost swear I felt that damn piercing touch my cervix! I felt electric strikes and shocks going to and fro my brain and p***y in tandem.

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‎"F**k!! You feel so good, baby. You're clenching that pretty p***y so f*****g well, baby"

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‎All I could hear was the rhythmic slapping slapping of our bodies together until he said

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‎"You wanna c*m for me, Charlotte? You're gonna c*m, huh?

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‎All I could manage was a nod, as my mouth fell open in a silent moan.

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‎He bent, took one of my n*****s in his mouth, rubbed and twirled his tongue around and then bit down hard on the breast. And just like that, I exploded into a million tiny pieces.

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‎He still never lost a beat even as I began to buck and twitch under him. My body was vibrating as incoherent moans and grunts escaped my open mouth.

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‎"F**k. Oh f**k yessss, oh yes yes yess yesss..."

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‎He felt like a live wire and I was all plugged in, connected to him, and feeling the currents rush through me. My mind reeled, blacking in and out of consciousness, but he still would not let up with his strokes. I was scratching at his belly, thighs, anything I could grab a hold of, but he held me down and steady. He was close to cumming, I knew it from the intensity with which he held me down and slammed into me like he was also chasing his own release. He kept slamming into me, harder each time.

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‎I opened my eyes to look up at him, his eyes were shut tight, and then he was growling in his throat.

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“I...am...oh f**k" I knew that he was going to c*m, so I prepared myself to take it all, all of him.

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‎Johnny groaned aloud, he stilled and then one last deep thrust and I felt him shoot his seed deep into me. His head was thrown back and his skin glistened in the sunlight. He slowly began to move in and out as his c**k softened. He bent forward and we kissed.

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‎"That was better than all my fantasies," he said when we stopped kissing. "I've wanted you for a long time" he panted, trying to get his breathing back to normal.

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‎"Really? I've thought about taking your gym shorts off every morning when you walk past my house, but I could not bring myself to do or say anything" I whispered to his lips as he kissed me again.

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‎"Well that makes two of us. I guess we could thank the heat wave, yeah" he added in between kisses.

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‎He went on to tell me he had noticed me watching him and that he often watched me when I came down early in the mornings. He had never been able to find the right things to say. But when he saw me through my kitchen window, he had decided that he couldn't wait any longer, so he planned to take the bull by the horn, and ask me to come over using the heat wave and pool as an excuse. I told him I was glad, because I was not sure I would have been able to make the first move at the time. Maybe later, but it may have become too late by the time I gathered my strength and courage.

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‎Johnny laughed and then pulled out his already hardening c**k out of me and held out his hand to me which I gladly took.

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‎"Well, now that you're here, and we've got that talk over with, how about a lap around the pool to let your pretty coochie breathe before I have to eat you up again" he said as he pulled me up from my laying position.

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‎I stood up still a little wobbly. Holding hands, he led me to the edge and we jumped into the pool to cool off.

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‎After a few laps of swimming and giggling in the pool, he grabbed my naked waist and pulled me to himself and kissed me till I saw stars.

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