Harley moaned softly into the kiss, her body arching slightly as John's thumb brushed over her nipple through the fabric of her dress. Their tongues met, dancing in a slow, sensual rhythm, exploring each other's mouths. She could taste the remnants of the cake they'd shared, sweet and decadent, and it only served to heighten her desire.
John's hand continued to explore, his fingers tracing the curve of her breast, sending shivers of pleasure down her spine. She gasped, breaking their kiss only to trail her lips along his jaw, down his neck, leaving a trail of hot, open-mouthed kisses.
"Harley," John murmured, his voice husky with desire. His hands found the zipper at the back of her dress, slowly pulling it down, baring her skin to the cool night air. She shivered, but it wasn't from the cold. It was from the anticipation, from the heat building between them.
She stepped out of her dress, standing before him in nothing but a black lace bra and matching panties.
"How do I look?" Harley asked with a quick twirl and her signature grin.
John's eyes, filled with admiration and desire, slowly traveled up her body, taking in every curve. He took a moment before responding, his voice steady yet laced with emotion. "You look... breathtaking, Harley. Absolutely breathtaking."
Harley's grin widened, her eyes sparkling with happiness and mischief. She stepped closer to him, her voice dropping to a sultry purr. "You're not so bad yourself, Johnny." Her hands reached for the hem of his shirt, pulling it up and over his head, revealing the toned muscles beneath. She tossed the shirt aside, her fingers tracing the lines of his abdomen, feeling the rise and fall of his breath.
John's hands found her waist, his thumbs brushing against her skin, sending electric shocks through her. He leaned in, capturing her lips in another passionate kiss, his hands exploring her body with a renewed urgency. Harley moaned into the kiss, her hands tangling in his hair, pulling him closer.
She felt his hands move to her back, unhooking her bra. Her nipples hardened as their chests touched. John broke their kiss, his lips moving to her neck, her collarbone, trailing lower. His lips found her nipple, teasing it with soft flicks of his tongue. Harley gasped, her head tilting back, a soft moan escaping her lips. Her hands found his hair, guiding him, encouraging him. He obliged by sucking on her nipple while squeezing the other with his hand.
"If you keep going like that... Mhmmm~" Harley moaned in pleasure.
Thy way, John was sucking her nipples, moving between the two, teasing her with his tongue and fingers, she could feel the heat between her legs growing more intense. She wanted more, needed more. She gasped, "John, please..." Her voice was breathy, laced with desire.
John looked up at her with a smirk as he started to kiss between her boobs while slowly moving down... lower and lower.
He gave her a wicked grin before a soft kiss just above her navel. She shivered. He continued his descent, leaving a trail of soft kisses down her stomach. His hands reached the waistband of her panties, his fingers tracing the edge, teasing her. Harley's breath hitched. She looked down at him while breathing hard. He then pulled her panties down, revealing her clean trimmed pussy.
She stepped out of them and walked back and leaned on the wall with a naughty smirk.
John took off his remaining clothes and followed her like a predator.
'That's big!' Harley's eyes went straight to John's erect cock. 'Hehehe! Can't wait for him to fuck me hard.'
He moved into the position and leaned closer to her pussy, giving her a little kiss just about her clit.
She giggled, "That tickled."
John responded with a kiss on her clit, this time lingering a little longer, his tongue darting out to taste her. Harley's breath hitched, her fingers tangling in his hair, pulling him closer. He took the hint, his tongue exploring her folds, circling her clit, teasing her with slow, deliberate strokes.
'She tastes so good and juicy,' He thought while eating her pussy.
Harley's moans grew louder, her body arching against his mouth. "John... don't stop... please," she begged, her voice breathy and desperate.
He obliged, his movements becoming more confident, more insistent. He sucked on her clit and her pussy lips. She was dripping wet. He continued to lick and suck on her pussy while squeezing her butt cheeks.
In less than a minute or two...
Harley's thighs trembled as she grabbed John's head with both hands while rocking her hips... She came hard, her juices flowing onto his tongue.
John licked her clean, his tongue lapping up her sweet release. He then kissed his way back up her body, his lips leaving a trail of fire on her skin. He captured her lips in a passionate kiss, letting her taste herself on his tongue.
Harley's arms wrapped around his neck as he grabbed her waist and took her up in his arms. Her legs wrapped around his waist. "Take me," she whispered against his lips. "Now."
John needed no further encouragement. He lifted her up a bit more as he positioned himself at her entrance and slowly pulled her down, penetrating her pussy with his cock. She was so tight and warm that he nearly came. He stopped, taking a deep breath to regain control.
Harley's eyes fluttered open, her gaze locking with his. She could see the strain on his face, the effort he was making to hold back. A slow, sensual smile spread across her lips.
She tightened her muscles around him, squeezing his cock, and whispered, "How is my pussy?"
John groaned. "Fuck, Harley. Your pussy is heaven," he growled, his voice laced with desire. "So tight, so perfect." He pressed her against the wall and began to move, slowly at first, letting her adjust to his size. Her eyes widened, her breath catching as he filled her completely.
Harley's nails dug into his shoulders before they started to kiss again. She could feel his cock hitting her G-spot with every thrust, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her. She moaned into his mouth, their tongues dancing in sync with their bodies. John started to move faster, his hips thrusting with increasing urgency. Harley's body slid up and down with each movement, her breasts rubbing against his chest. She broke their kiss, her head tilting back, her breath coming in short gasps. "John... yes... just like that... please..." she panted, her voice barely above a whisper.
John's hands gripped her ass tighter, lifting her up and down with more force, his cock slamming into her with each thrust. The sound of their bodies colliding mixed with their moans and gasps under the night sky made the situation even more erotic. Harley closed her eyes, her body tensing as another orgasm built within her. "John... I'm... I'm close..." she warned, her voice shaking.
In response, John increased his speed. With ten rapid thrusts, he felt her pussy walls tighten around his cock, her body tensing as she neared her climax.
Harley's body convulsed, her nails digging deeper into John's shoulders.
"John!" she screamed, her voice echoing in the night.
A torrent of liquid erupted from her pussy, drenching John's cock and balls, and cascading down his thighs. She squirted like a broken faucet, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm. John's eyes widened in surprise, but he didn't stop. He continued to thrust into her, his cock sliding easily in her wetness.
Harley hugged him tightly, completely lost in her pleasure.
John grunted, his own orgasm building. He couldn't hold back any longer.
"Cum in me. Mark me as your woman," Harley whispered in his ear.
"Arggg~"
With a final thrust, he buried himself deep inside her and came, his cock pulsing as he filled her with his hot seed.
She felt his hot cum shooting inside her. She clenched her pussy again, milking the last drop of his cum, a satisfied sigh escaping his lips.
"You are mine, Harley Quinn," John whispered as he looked into Harley's eyes, his breath hot on her skin. "And I love you and will continue to love you till the end of time." He held her close, their bodies still connected, their hearts beating as one. He nuzzled her neck, inhaling her scent, a primal feeling washing over him.
Harley felt safe and cherished in his embrace. "I love you too, John... Now and till the end of time."
For some reason, tears began to fall from her eyes. She felt so loved and... she just couldn't put a finger on this feeling she was feeling at that moment. It was new and confusing, but in a good way. John noticed and he kissed her forehead.
"I don't know why I'm cryin'," Harley said while blinking hard. "Somethin' must have got into my eyes."
John gently brushed a stray tear from Harley's cheek with his thumb. "It's okay to let it out, Harley," he said softly, his voice full of reassurance. "These feelings, they're powerful. They're a part of us."
Slowly, he pulled out of her, their bodies parting with a wet, lingering sound. Harley let out a soft moan, her legs wobbling as John took her up in his arms, in bridal carry position.
They didn't speak as he carried her inside to the bathroom. They took a slow bath in the tub, just snuggling and kissing before both went to bed.
Harley snuggled close to John's chest as he pulled her closer.
"Goodnight, Harl," He said with a little peck on her nose.
"Goodnight, John," She also kissed the tip of his nose.
Well, after such a long day and pleasant night, both fell asleep.
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