Sooooo John B

sooooo john b 💘🦋🦋🦋

you sink down on his cock and he immediately buries his face into the side of your neck and groans, thumb sneaking in between your body & his to rub your clit. and his other hand cradles your head as you moan that he feels so good. you don’t know where he begins and you end

The idea of riding John B and making him guess what is being spelt out by readers hip movements. And/or reader guessing what is spelt from tongue movements as he eats her out??

oh no i’m hearing you so hard and i’m obsessed (don’t take this too seriously btw i just wanted to have fun with it😭)

it would’ve been your idea obviously, and when you had said you wanted to try something new he didn’t at all expect this.

“babe i literally cannot tell what you are trying to say,” your boyfriend was settled back against the pillows and leaned on his forearms, you on top of him, knees pressed along his sides with his dick inside of you.

“just try, please?” he rolled his eyes, but nodded back at you. you leaned back so your hips were angled with his and started to move your hips again, dragging a singular line down his pelvis.

his brows pulled together in concentration as you paused to signify a space in the phrase before you moved again on him- this time in a slight right angle. you continued on, circling your hips in a complete rotation before shifting to dip down and back up again, then cutting to the side and arching again to form another almost complete circle.

i l-o-v-e

you paused again, eyes flicking back to his to search for any signs of recognition. you could tell this was practically torture for him, but the way he was focusing so hard was… adorable. his hair falling into the frame of his forehead and lines drawn along his brow with his undivided attention.

after giving him a moment you continued on, dipping back in a short curve, immediately following it with a deeper stroke lower down. his breath caught in his chest at the motion, feeling you sink back down on him throwing his head back. an almost guttural sound left his throat as he encouraged- begged you to keep going.

“don’t stop now i think i got it” you could see him physically relax when you began to twist your hips again, swiveling in a tight circle before lowering in a short loop downward:

i l-o-v-e y-o-u

“mkay what is it?” you leaned forward to plant your hands on his chest and look down on him.

he closed his eyes for a second before bringing his eyes to yours, voice edged with the tone of hesitation.

“lasagna…?” the smile quickly dropped from your lips.

“not even close…” hearing yourself, you sounded dejected, though the comment was meant with a playful edge.

“babe i think you seriously underestimate how difficult this is,” his hands found themselves to your hips, rubbing small circles there. “if you had a dick i’d literally show you- this is pretty much impossible.”

you pulled your expression into an exaggerated pout, crossing your arms and looking away from him.

“well okay how ‘bout this, you don’t have a dick but” he dragged a finger across your stomach to trace along your clit, “i could try something else to show you…”

this feels very princessbrunette to me idk, it’s not my usual style but it was fun to write so😭

NO YOU HAVE NO IDEA THE GRIP LOVE ISLAND HAS ON ME

TEAM SERENA AND KORDELL FRRRRR

LOL

i 💗 the og girls

texting w bf!jj pt.2 ˚ ༘✶ ⋆｡˚ ⁀➷

💞🌸💗💗🧁🌸💞💞💞