Johnny x Playboy bunny reader smut!!!!
Johnny Knoxville x Fem!Playmate!reader
Warnings: male masturbation, degradation, unprotected p in v sex (donāt do it!), fingering, breeding kink, lmk if I missed anything
You slump through the front door, practically tossing your purse onto the kitchen island. Being a model for Playboy was your dream job, but it was surprisingly tiring.
By the time you made your way to yours and Johnnyās shared bedroom your heels were discarded by the front door, hair that was once in a perfectly styled updo now falling messily by your shoulders.
When you approached the door you heard a noise, one that you were all too familiar with. Johnnyās whines and whimpers invaded your ears, causing a small pool of heat to form in your stomach.
You can see through the crack of the door that heās stroking himself, holding up last months issue of Playboy magazine. You smirked to yourself, opening up the door.
He turned to you, eyes growing wide as he frantically tried to toss the magazine under the bed, pulling his pants up.
āHoney..ā you coo teasingly, āyouāre not fooling me, I saw everything.ā He let out a defeated sigh. āItās just, you were away all day and..ā he tried to reason. You leaned down, picking up the magazine, seeing that it was turned to a page with you on it.
You picked it up, turning it to wear he could see. āis that what you like sweetheart..? You like it when I dress up all pretty hm?ā He nods shyly. āYeah..ā
āOn the bed.ā You command, and he does just that, laying back on the fluffy comforter. You crawl on top of him, toying with the button of his pants, unzipping them slowly. āYouāre such a little slut yāknow that, touching your little cock to my photos..ā
He whimpered softly. He loved when you degraded him, making fun of the size of his dick. When you finally got his pants off, you tugged on his boxers. His cock sprung out, already hard and leaking. Then touched his shirt lightly, āOff.ā You order, and he yanked his shirt over his head.
āLook at you Johnny..ā you purr. āThis worked up, all for little old me..?ā Thatās when you begin tugging your own clothes off, tossing them carelessly on the floor.
You yourself up to him, sinking down tantalizingly slow. He throws his head back against the pillow, eyes rolling back in his head, āGood boy..ā you praise, āMaybe your dick isnāt so useless after all.ā
Then you start moving, hips rocking teasingly slow as his own thrust forward instinctively, causing you to throw your head back in pleasure.
You begin to pick up the pace, eliciting a pornographic moan from Johnny. He always had the sweetest noises You begin to bounce. He takes one of your tits in his hand, groping it.
āCan I cum inside.. please..?ā He mewls, and all you can do is nod. He lets go, his sweet release painting your pussy white. Itās only a moment before he flips you over, fingers finding your hole, pumping the cum back inside.
āGotta make sure none leaks outā¦ you know Iāve been wantinā a baby..ā He drawls, his Tennessee accent making you melt. āMhm..ā you hum softly, āYou still gonna let me do this when Iām all round nā pregnant.ā
āoh darlinā weāll be goinā at it every night.. I can barely wait..ā
