Love, A Fan • A Tom Hardy fanfic

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"This is your house?" she asked. I already knew where you lived.

"Yeah," he opened the car door and stepped out. Slowly gathering her things, purposely lingering to see if he would open her door, which he did.

He pushed her back against the car and kissed her, his tongue danced along hers. His hands slid up under her shirt, cupping her breasts and squeezing them with urgency.

She shuddered with a chill, it was almost midnight and the temperature was significantly colder than when she left.

"Cold?" He asked, lifting her shirt and lace bra up all the way, exposing her breasts to the brisk winter air. His mouth was instantly on them, biting and sucking on her hardened nipples. Stella closed her eyes and arched her back, pushing her breasts further into his face. "You're a naughty girl."

Picking her up, Tom carried Stella toward the door and unlocked it. Finally inside, she lifted her shirt over her head without hesitation.

"I really never do this," she said before her mouth was on his. Her hands frantically reached for his pants, pushing them down to the ground.

"Me neither," he panted, pulling her leggings down to each ankle. She reached behind her back and unclasped her bra, throwing it to the floor.

"You should take that shirt off," she ordered him. He let out a small laugh and obeyed. Lips instantly kissed along his chest, her hands ran down the front of his shorts. He pulled them down, his cock rejoiced at the freedom once again.

His strong hands held her waist as he turned her towards a tall upholstered chair and bent her over. A hand came down with a loud smack on her ass before he got on his knees behind her. Roughly pulling the thin blue thong to the floor, his tongue licked at her wet cunt.

"Ohhh," Stella moaned, her hands gripped the chair tightly. With his hands still on her hips holding her tight, his face was pressed into her pussy. Flicking his tongue over her swollen clit made Stella moan even louder.

Tom eased two fingers inside her, feeling her body struggle to adjust to the thickness. Her pussy leaked as he thrusted his fingers in and out of her. His other hand mimicked his actions along his cock, prepping it for action. His rock hard dick throbbed with jealousy. He removed his fingers and replaced them with his bigger dick.

"Stella, you are so fucking tight," he pulled from her small pussy, already close to cumming.

"Sorry," she said, sheepishly.

"Don't be. Come with me," he took her hand and led her up the stairs to the bedroom. "Lay down. I'm going to eat your pussy until you cum."

"Okay!" she giggled and kissed his smooth lips as she laid down on her back seductively. Bending her knees, she parted her legs wide. She separated her lips with her fingers, giving Tom a better view of her glistening pink folds. He watched her rub her clit, moaning as she did.

"God damn," he laid on the bed, kissing down each thigh, and over her mound, slowly getting closer to her core. She could feel his warm breath on her pussy, his face inches from her. Her hips squirmed, needing him to lick her. Finally, he buried his face in her pussy. His mouth covered it completely, as his tongue made small, gentle circles around her sensitive button.

As her moans grew louder, his tongue pressed harder directly on her clit. He dove his fingers inside her and stroked at her g-spot. Doing both simultaneously, her sounds became more urgent, panting in between breaths.

"Tom... Tom... oh my god," her hands wrapped themselves in the sheets. Her voice whimpered, "I'm going to scream."

Tom just moaned, not letting up on her clit with his tongue. His fingers fucked her harder, pressing against the top of her vagina with each thrust.