Yellowstone imagines

Judgement

18+

"John, is this your granddaughter". A older lady asked John Dutton. Your eyes went wide.

John awkwardly chuckled. "No, Ms. Benedict, this is Y/N, my girlfriend". John squeezed your hand as he introduced you to one of the council members.

"Oh my, you are a young one". She gasped, then let out a nervous chuckle as she looked at John.

"I'm (age), that's not to young".  

"Young enough. Excuse me". She said judging as she walked away. Leaving a bad taste in John's mouth.

"Rude much". You scoffed.

"We should leave". John said rather coldly, letting go of your hand.

"Don't do that".

"What"? John put his hands in his pockets when you tried to hold it.

"That. Freeze me out. All because some jealous bitch said something about my age. It's doesnt effect us or anyone and its no ones business. So hold my hand and have a good time". You held out your hand, with a snap to your fingers.

John chuckled with a grin. He placed his hand in yours. "You're right".

"I know I am. Now, let's have a good time. We got all dressed up and looking so good". You played with his bow tie with your free hand. "We should show off and be happy. Not let her or anyone else bring us down". You cupped his face, leaned in and kissed his lips.

"Let's get a drink before you go showing me off like a show horse". John teased, wrapping his arm around your waist. You giggled, laying your head on his chest as you walked.

Meanwhile, Ms. Benedict couldnt stop with the gossip. Everyone she talked to she mentioned John and his young girlfriend. She was really stuck on your age.

"Hi, John". A man came up to John. He was a well known lawyer, that John used time to time when needed.

"Oh, Hi Burt. This is Y/N".

"Ah yes, the young girl". Burt rolled his eyes. "I've been hearing about her non stop from Benedict over there". He nodded to the woman surrounded by a group of people, slowly giving you glances once every five seconds.

"What is it with this lady"? You ask, with your hands on your hips.

"I dont know why she's making a big fuss about it. She has no room to talk. Last year, I had to pay off one of her boy toys cause he was going to spill the beans about ther summer affair with him. She's no saint". Burt confessed.

"Oh really"? A idea popped up in that head of yours. "Excuse us, Burt". You politely said, dragging John away.

"Where are we going"? John laughed.

"Bathroom".

"What do you want me to do, guard the door"? John asked before you pushed him in.

"You'll see". You turned and locked the door. "Unbutton your pants". You order John, as you hiked up your dress.

"What? No". John giggled, like a schoolboy.

"Have you never done this before"? You pushed him into a stall, backing him up against the stall door.

"Not with half of the town in the next room". John grunted as you unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down.

"Well, let me be your first cowboy". You wrapped your arms around John's neck and kissed his deeply. John picked you up, his hands resting on your ass as he backed you against the stall wall.

Your legs wrapped around John's waist. His hand slid between your bodies and guided his cock to your entrance and thrusted in.

"Aah fuck". You gasped, tangling your hand into John's hair.

John thrusts were fast and rough, his hands gripped your hips as he pounded into you. You held on to the stall wall for balance.

"Fuck, daddy"! You screamed as the tip of John's cock grazed your gspot, sending your nerves into over drive.

"My dirty little girl". John growled, his head rested on your breast. You tugged at his hair. You felt a orgasm build inside of you, John always knew how to make you cum first.

"I'm cumming! I'm cumming"! Your walls clenched around John's cock, he slowed down his thrusts as he felt your legs shake around him.

"Oh god". You panted, laying your forehead on his. The aftershock of your orgasm made you shudder.

John chuckled. "You okay"? He gently kissed around your face.

"I need a moment". You blew out a puff of air.

John held you tight against him, softly rubbing your hips with his thumbs. "You're so beautiful". He whispered in your ear.

A blush came upon your cheeks. "And you get more handsome everyday". You pecked his lips. "I love you".

"I love you too,  baby girl". John gently lifted you up and slowly put you on the ground. His pulled up his pants and you fixed your dress. "You go out first and then I'll go". John kissed your temple before opening the stall.

You unlocked the door and opened it. Making sure your dress was down you didnt see all the eyes in the room were on you and John as he came out behind you.

John bumped into which made you look up. "Was I that loud"? You mumbled to John.

"We better go". John snickered, taking your hand and walked threw the crowd of eyes staring at the both of you.

Ms. Benedict shook her head as you walked past her. You had to say something, it was your right as John's girlfriend to say something.

Letting go of John's hand, he stopped and turned to see you walk over to her.

"Betcha boy toy couldn't do that". You proudly say with a smirk on your lips.

She gasped, covering her mouth, embarrassed. You giggled, swaying your hips over to John, taking his hand and walking out of the building. Teach her to judge.