Chapter 17: Unbridled Passion

As the warmth of Johnny's breath danced across my skin, I felt his body relax, his muscles releasing the tension that had built up over the night. But as I drifted off into a peaceful slumber, I was unaware of the storm that was brewing inside him. It wasn't long before I was jolted awake by his hands, which were now roaming freely over my body, exploring every curve and contour. His fingers trailed down my spine, sending shivers down my back, and I could feel his eyes on me, burning with an unquenchable desire. I turned to face him, and our eyes locked in a fiery gaze. Johnny's pupils were dilated, his eyes dark with lust, and I could see the hunger in them, a hunger that needed to be satiated. Without a word, he rolled on top of me, his body covering mine, and I could feel his hardness pressing against my skin. His lips crashed down on mine, and I felt his tongue invade my mouth, claiming me as his own. The kiss was fierce and unrelenting, and I could feel the passion building inside him, a passion that threatened to consume us both. As we broke apart for air, Johnny's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he growled low in his throat, a primal sound that sent shivers down my spine. His hands grasped my hips, pulling me up against him, and I could feel his desire, hot and urgent, pressing against my skin. "God, I want you," he whispered, his voice husky with need. "I want to be inside you, to feel you wrapped around me, to claim you as my own." I nodded, my body responding to his words, and he lifted me up, positioning me so that he could slide inside me. The invasion was sudden and swift, and I felt a rush of pleasure as he filled me, his body claiming mine as his own. The thrusts were hard and fast, and I could feel the passion building inside him, a passion that threatened to consume us both. Johnny's body was a force to be reckoned with, his muscles pumping as he drove into me, his eyes fixed on mine, his gaze burning with an unquenchable desire. I was lost in the moment, my body responding to his, our movements becoming a fluid dance, a dance that was driven by our desire for each other. The pleasure built to a crescendo, and I could feel myself being pulled under, swept away by the tidal wave of passion that threatened to engulf us. As we reached the peak, Johnny's body stiffened, his muscles locking as he released, his body pouring into mine. The sound of his ragged breathing filled the air, and I could feel his heart pounding against mine, his body still locked inside me. In that moment, I knew that I was his, completely and utterly, and that our love would never be the same again. The passion that burned between us was unquenchable, a flame that would continue to burn, fueling our desire for each other, driving us to new heights of pleasure and ecstasy.