TW: smut
"Baby," He said and I continued to ignore him. I stormed into my bedroom and sat down on the bed. I wasn't mad at him, in fact I was so madly in love with him at this time.
"I'm sorry." He said and I chuckled at him. He got on his knees at the door and I tried not to smile. "I didn't mean to."
I looked down and back at him, who was now sitting back on his heels. I let my smile sneak across my cheeks and he started smiling too. I looked away and remembered what I wanted from him.
I made eye contact with him and he knew exactly what this look was. He started slowly crawling towards me. I leaned down so my tits would show and he had a devilish grin on. Once he reached me, he ran his hands up my legs. He slowly led his hands up my body and finally looked at me when we were face to face. Our noses were touching while our foreheads rested against one another's.
"I'm sorry," He said for the millionth time. "Shut up and kiss me." I said and he smiled and started hungrily kissing me. We were both wearing flannels so I unbottoned his while he did mine.
I tore his shirt off while we were making out and he did mine too. His hands immediately started kneading at my breasts and he stood up and pushed me back against the bed. His fingers strategically pulled my pants down as he kissed down my stomach. He pushed my legs apart and rubbed my clit.
"Take your pants off." I demanded and he looked at me. "Huh?"
"I said take your pants off." I ordered again. He grinned and immediately pulled them down. "Anything for you mama!" He yelled and I giggled. He flipped me over and I got on my knees and he slowly pushed into me. He grabbed my hair and held my head back as he fucked me from behind.
He quickened his pace and I could hear him groaning. I love it when he made noise, it made me feel hungrier and hungrier for him.
Soon, I heard the door open. "Hey Johnny," He said and continued to fuck me. I didn't even bother to look at Johnny I just continued to reach my climax.
"Man that's gross." Johnny said and closed the door behind him. Soon, I felt Dallas cum and I did too. He flipped me over again and kissed me once more.
"Did I do good?" He asked as he slumped down next to me. I got on my side and admired him. He lit a cigarette and took a drag before I took it from him and did too. He looked at me confused because I never smoke.
"What?" I said and he smiled. "Nothing," He said and took it back from me. I laid my head on his chest and he wrapped an arm around me, and held me there. The rest is history.

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Dallas Winston - 𝕀𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤/ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤
FanfictionJust some things I write when I'm bored :) -♡︎ means imagine -☽ means author's note -✍︎︎ means headcanon -♪ means song imagine -✞ means smut I will take prompt requests, but I do not take personal requests, sorry! All of the headcanons/imagines are...