#cyperpunk

You grinned at him, tossing the towel into the basket by the door. Johnny rested on his back, folding his arms behind his head. "Come on, lil' groupie. I promise to treat you right."

Scoffing at him, you kneeled onto the bed then hitched your leg over Johnny's waist. You sat carefully, rubbing against the hard crease of his leather pants.

"Val, you're so fucking hot," he slipped out, a hand roaming from your thigh, admiring the curve of your body before grabbing onto your breast.

You arched your back at his touch, tossing your damp hair over your shoulder before touching Johnny's chest; his tattoo decorated his side, his scars on the other.

"Mr. Silverhand, I'm such a big fan," you breathed out, raking your nails up Johnny's chest.

"I bet you are, sweetheart." Johnny's hand trailed down your naked chest then used his thumb to flash your clit at him. "You're wet for me, aren't you?"

You haltingly nodded, earning Johnny's fingers wedging under your pussy. You panted, rocking your hips up to earn Johnny's fingers sliding into you.

"Very wet. I love easy groupies," he teased, tilting his chin up with a smirk. "They're needy to please me."

You raised your brows at him, meeting his smirk with your own. "I'll do anything you want."

Johnny raised his brows as if to test your theory. From behind his head, his other hand produced a bundle of straps dangling from a clear dildo.

"Anything," he repeated, offering over the bundle of straps to you. "Let's see it on, baby."

You quirked at him, taking the strap from him and untangling the straps. It took a few seconds to slide over your thighs, strapping it snugly around your bare ass.

As soon as you secured the final strap around your waist, you giggled. Staring down your body to see the mid-size dildo below and between your breasts.

Johnny released a heavy exhale, reaching around to spank your ass. "You look good like that, princess. You know how to use that thing?"

You shook your head. "No, but I'm willing to learn."

"Atta girl," Johnny praised, leaning up to take your breast in his mouth. "You're gonna do great."

You groaned, running your hand through Johnny's greasy hair. Nosing at his hairline, you watched as Johnny tenderly mawed at your nipple, his other hand caressing your other breast equally.

He freed his mouth from you, kissing at your breast bone then down, leaving little licks in his wake before wiggling himself into a precarious position just under your silicone cock.

Johnny carefully dragged his tongue in a long stripe down the length of the toy, his spit decorating the tip with little bubbles and a string that dangled his bottom lip.

You bit your lip, staring down at your man so confidently opening his mouth to welcome the silicone tip. You blushed, your hand in his hair, guiding him onto the toy with a satisfied groan.

"You're easy too, I see," you teased, your hand in his hair sliding to caress his hallowed cheek. "You like that cock, don't you baby?"

Johnny agreed with a hum, meeting your eyes as he sank a bit further. His hands gripped at your hips, sliding his mouth forward and back and giving you a show. It was definitely hot, you couldn't lie, watching this man take down a cock without making a big deal.

When he pulled off of you with a satisfied smack, Johnny tilted his head back at you. "You got that thing on, right?"

You quirked a brow at him, your fingers tapping the straps to make sure it was secure. "I think so?"

Johnny smirked, taking a hand to wedge between your mound and the strap base. "Here, baby, not all the way on."

He carefully slinked a thin silicone tube down to meet your clit before suctioning it. You groaned in response, feeling the short nub of silicone cupped around your clit. Johnny smiled, smacking your ass with purse of his lips.

"Let's try that again," he taunted, returning to your silicone cock with a long lick.

This time, you felt it through your body. You gasped at the caress of Johnny's nose to your tip before taking the toy into his mouth again.

Your eyes widened, groaning and tilting your hips to chase the warmth of Johnny's mouth. He attempted at a smile, holding your hips steady as he sank his mouth on your silicone length.

"Johnny," you moaned, your hand returning into his hair. "Fuck, that's good."

He pulled off of you with a chuckle, leaning back to undo his pants. You shifted off of him, watching as Johnny gracefully peeled his pants off his legs, tugging them off of his ankles before shifting onto his side to grab a bottle of lube.

Johnny spread his legs before you, his cock at-attention, as he popped the lid of the lube and held two fingers before the pucker of his ass.

"Stroke it, baby. Give me a show," Johnny purred as he dripped lube onto his fingers and slowly pushed them into his ass.

Your eyes widened softly, interest taking over at the new sounds emanated from Johnny's throat. Without hesitation, you sidled closer between his spread legs, taking grip of your silicone cock and Johnny's in your outspread hand.

You both groaned, your lengths matching up at the head as you ran your fingers down Johnny's. He moaned, his cock twitching as he worked his fingers in and out of himself.

"Good boy," you teased back, narrowing your eyes at him as your lips pursed after speaking.

Johnny met your eyes, his eyebrow piquing in minute pleasure, his chest going hot at your words and fingers gracing his strained cock.

"Readying yourself for me?" you asked, running your free hand down from your neck to flirty-touch your own body to tempt Johnny further.

Johnny nodded, rushing his fingers in and out of his softening pucker. You licked your lips, running your hand back up Johnny's cock and down again while pressing yours against his.

He whined, raising his hips to chase after your fingers as his fingers plunged deeper into his hole. "Fuck, V."

You moaned, leaning over Johnny to tease your nose against his.

"You're such a good boy," you repeated, stroking Johnny's length again as his lip trembled before he bit it.

He hissed as he pulled his fingers from his hole, using them to deliver more lube to the pucker of his ass. Johnny attempted to steel himself, gritting his jaw to meet your sultry eyes.

"P-put it in, princess," he muttered, looking down both of your bodies as you rutted your silicone cock against his.

You purred, lowering your body against his; you hand snaked up his chest, touched at the burnt mend of his arm then to the nape of his hair. Clutching at his hair, you tilted his head back and ran your lips down his throat, still rocking your cock against his.

Johnny melted, a pleased gurgle leaving his throat as his metallic hand gripped your hip. You hummed, suckling at his skin in lines, leaving reddened splotches.

"Just a minute," you whispered, reversing up his throat to meet his parted lips.

You dove your tongue into his mouth, drawing another moan from Johnny as you pulled your hips back and lined up to his lubed pucker.

You nudged your tip between his cheeks, taking up a bit more lube before taking the bottle set against his hip. Still keeping his mouth occupied, you lathered your silicone cock and stroked at it once.

You hiccuped a moan into Johnny's mouth, pausing to glance down as you guided into him. Just as your tip found its slight ease in Johnny's pucker, you kissed him again.

Johnny parted from you to throw his head back into the pillow, both of you sharing a shuddering laugh that devolved into a moan. Your clit pulsed in tandem with Johnny's tight ass trying to adjust.

You braced a hand to his stomach, resting your lips to his chin. Johnny managed to bob his head down to meet your mouth again. Your hand slipped to his hip, holding him steady as you panted against his mouth once.

"Relax, Johnny," you cooed, pushing an inch into Johnny's ass.

He squirmed, grunting with grit teeth before you. You pursed your lips in an 'o', guiding Johnny to breathe. His nose scrunched but he slowly followed your lead, pushing a hard breath down your neck.

"That's it," you praised, pushing another inch in and watching Johnny's face break down, even as his lips remained in a 'o'. His breath left him with a steady blow at your neck. "That's my good boy."

Johnny's eyes rolled, resting his head into the pillow again. He twitched slightly, his body stretching out beneath you. You raked your eyes down his body, his cock shifting against his belly leaking precum.

"You are so fucking hot," you hissed, taking soft grip of his jaw to make you look at him.

Biting his lip, Johnny's eyes struggled to stay open as he glanced down your naked body to your straps then back up. "So are you."

He ran his hands up and down your sides before settling them at your hips. You felt grossly inflated with power, seductive, as you turned your boyfriend into a whimpering mess.

Just as he did you so many times. You grinned at him, kissing down his throat again then to his collarbone. Sucking at his skin again, you were enlivened by every moan that left Johnny's melodic throat.

Your grin turned to a smirk, bending further to circle your lips around his nipple. Glancing up at Johnny, he crooked his neck to meet your eyes. Your tongue flattened to his nipple, then lowered your mouth to it and suckled.

Your teeth tempted at his nipple, then tenderly bit around it.

"V," Johnny tried, his voice barely holding ground.

You parted from Johnny's nipple with a satisfied smack. "I aim to please you, baby."

You innocently rested your cheek to his chest, allowing Johnny to rest his hand at the back of your neck. As you sat up again, still holding onto his hips and sank the rest of your length in Johnny's ass.

He shuddered again, dropping his hand from the back of your neck. You slowly pulled out of him, angling your hips to pump into him at a mild rhythm.

Johnny was frozen, moreso broken, as you worked your cock into his ass and watched his brain slowly scramble. His cock twitched against his stomach, leaking more precum against his navel.

His hand clutched into the bedsheets, his eyes lulling with whimpers escaping his beautifully damp lips.

"Pretty boy," you purred, raking your dull nails up and down his torso. "A good, pretty boy on this cock."

Johnny's head writhed on the pillow, wanting to retort though he was devolved to moans and whines of pleasure. You licked your lips, naturally turned on by his beautiful and pitiful noises.

"What a little pillow prince," you cooed, running your hand up to drag your thumb along his bottom lip. "You turn me on, baby."

Johnny managed to lift his head an inch, meeting your eyes from his lounged state. "Y-yeah?"

"Fuck yes," you drew out, reversing your hand back to his chest.

You teased your fingers over his reddened cockhead, his cock straining with veins to hold on. Swirling your fingers in the soft puddle of his cum, you drew them up to your lips and licked the tang from your fingertips.

"Ho-ly," Johnny trembled, throwing his head back again as he white-knuckled the sheets.

You quirked a brow at him, reaching to stroke his length. Johnny's knees buckled from their bend, writhing up and down with finding no escape of the pleasure.

Your hand on his hip steadied him, shushing him to relax again. Johnny's chest reddened as he hiccuped, still trying to hold on.

His neck, decorated with your love bites; his nipple sporting a dull red bite around it. His light skin reacted to your dull nails, showing long thin red lines along his chest. Johnny was a messy collage of your love.

He finally swatted your hand away from his cock, his back arching as your thrusts became longer. You lifted Johnny's hips off of the bed, shortening your thrusts to angle them at his prostate.

Johnny squirmed further, whining and whimpering until he hyperventilated. You paused, easing his hips back down to the bed. Looking at him, you saw his eyes watering.

"Aww, baby," you coaxed, leaning over to kiss Johnny's soft eyelids. "Too much?"

Johnny shook his head, his chest stuck in big breaths before you reached a hand out to the middle of his chest. "Deep breath, you're almost there, baby."

Johnny growled mutedly, tilting his chin up to beg for your kiss. You gave in, your hand slinking down to stroke his cock again in tandem of your soft thrusts.

He whined against your lips, his muted cries of pleasure lost in the chasm of your mouth. Johnny's hand mirrored his other at your hips again, attempting to still you as he broke away with a loud shudder.

His groans echoed through the cave of your room, making you lick your lips at the beautiful sounds. You felt Johnny's cum decorate his stomach, your stomach as well to the close proximity.

You slowed your hips to rest your silicone cock in his ass, allowing Johnny to run his hands up to your tits.

He groped them heartily, ducking his head to decorate both of them with wet kisses. You straightened your back, rocking your hips further into Johnny's ass and earning jostled groan.

When you had your fill of Johnny's mouth praises, you slowly pulled your silicone cock out of his ass. You watched with sick intrigue at how your gummy dick was covered in now bubbly lube. Johnny's used hole gasped, making you feel a bit keen to using him again.

Johnny was slow to move onto his knees before you, grabbing your face to kiss you harder. You were paused in the middle of the bed with Johnny's hands reaching down to undo your straps.

His fingers fumbled blindly to unbind you from your strap, earning a pleased his when the suction came off of your clit. The harness slid down your knees to rest on the bed between you.

"That's my good fucking groupie," Johnny taunted, his fingers finding your pussy and sinking two of his metal fingers into you. He threw his head back at the feeling of you; you gripped onto his shoulders, leaning against him as he pumped his fingers into you quickly.

"And still so fucking wet, goddamn." Johnny's eyes rolled at the feeling of you, turning into your neck to sloppily kiss your skin.

You stayed suspended in his praises, your chin resting against his collar. "Did I do good?"

"Oh baby," Johnny began, his knees wobbling as he leaned you back to the foot of the bed. "You did phenomenal. Let me return the favor."

You hummed, greeting the bed as Johnny unstrapped the harness from around your legs and tossing it away. Sitting up on your elbows, you watched Johnny stretch his body out after you, spreading your legs and curling his arms around your thighs.

You giggled at the ticklish feeling of Johnny's beard on the sensitive skin of your thighs. Raising your hips, you wiggled in his hold before he settled you down with a tender pull.

"Eyes on me, princess," Johnny muttered, keeping your gaze as he descended on your pussy. "Eyes on me."

When Johnny delved his tongue into you, you bit back an eager trill. His fingers dug into your thighs, keeping your legs apart as you rested your hand to the back of Johnny's head.