Youtuber One-shots

Black Lace

"I'm not calling you daddy." Troye states firmly as he crawls on the bed towards me. I roll my eyes.

"I didn't ask you to, did I?" I grab his hand and hoist him onto my lap, pausing to take a look at his ass in the thin black lace.

"You always ask at some point when I have these on."

"Well maybe," I dip my finger tips into the elastic of the panties, feeling the smooth skin of his ass. "If you didn't look like such a daddy's boy in these panties, I wouldn't."

"Still not calling you it." I nod.

"I know. One day, baby. But right now I just want to look at your ass. Turn around." He pouts.

"Can I have some kissies first?"

"Of course you can baby. Come here." I hoist him up further on me and put my hands on his ass over the lace, just feeling him. I'm about to kiss him but I stop, putting my forehead against his. "This okay?"

"Why do you always ask me that, Tilly? You know my answer." I thumb his cheekbone.

"I just like to check, beautiful. Sorry." He rubs his nose against mine.

"Don't be sorry. I never said I didn't appreciate it. It makes me feel safe when you ask." He blushes a bit and I smile.

"Good. Can I kiss you, baby?" He nods.

"Yes please." I connect our lips softly and he sighs, wrapping his arms loosely around my neck. I place my hands on his thighs, rubbing slowly as our kiss starts to get more passionate.

My tongue finds his but we continue to kiss slowly and lovingly, albeit with tongue mixed in.

Until he starts grinding on me.

I hum into the kiss as his barely clothed ass grinds into my sweatpant-clad crotch and he starts to trail his hand down my naked torso, rubbing up and down on my faint abs.

I flip us over so he's under me with a sigh coming from him, hitching one of his legs on my hip.

I start to trail kisses down his neck and over his chest and he resigns to putting his leg back on the bed. My hand finds its way to the outline of his dick in the panties, rubbing on him gently.

God, his dick looks and feels so good in lace. It's like it was made for him.

"Fuck. Ty, please. I'm really horny." He whispers.

"I'll go easy on you tonight, angel, but you know I'm not gonna let you off that easy." He nods and I lean down to press a kiss onto the bulge in his panties, listening to his breathing get slower. "God, I don't think you know how gorgeous you really look in these. They fit you so nicely." My hand rubs up and down his bulge and I hear him whimper.

"Please." His voice is low, hoarse, barely a whisper. It's so fucking hot.

How did I ever get him?

"Turn over." I say, moving off of him to allow him to do so.

"What?"

"Turn over, angel. Don't worry, I'll make sure you know everything I'm gonna do, okay?" He sits up so we're face to face.

"Tilly." I stroke his cheek in my hand.

"Yes, angel?"

"I... fuck, just do whatever you want to me. I don't want you to tell me. Just do it." His cheek is hot in my hand, the other one crimson red.

"You sure, sweetie?"

"Yes. Please." He turns around but I pull him back, his back against my chest and my chin on his shoulder. I press my lips to his neck, feeling him shudder.