"Do you know, we've never spent a whole day together?" Stella rolled over and kissed Tom's naked chest, the morning sun shone through the gap in the curtains.
"You'll probably hate me by the end of it," Tom stroked down the length of her arm.
"What do you want to do? We could go to museums, or just walk around. Is that fun? Wandering aimlessly," Stella rambled, sitting up in Tom's shirt.
"I just want you," Tom said, walking his fingers up her legs. "What do you say we just hang in all day? Room service, movies, nakedness, maybe some hanky panky."
"Tom! Is that all I am to you?" Stella teased, she had already rolled on top of him. "There's more to me than my pussy."
"Yeah, yeah, we'll get to that stuff," he flipped her over and pushed his cock inside her, no foreplay, no warning. "I just really, really, like her."
"Fuck," Stella pulled his face to hers. "You fuck me so good."
Tom lifted her legs over his shoulders and plowed inside her. Rubbing her clit, she watched his body and face as he fucked her. Just seeing him turned Stella on, she came easily and effortlessly.
She pushed him over and climbed on top of him. Her ass rose and fell, quick and rough, causing their bodies to smack together. Tom held her breasts as they bounced in front of his face. After she came again, he could feel her juices dripping down his dick and over his balls.
Following Tom's lead, Stella climbed off him and turned around. Tom kneeled behind her, each thrust caused Stella to scream out.
"I'm sorry... I can't... not..." She tried to speak as he fucked her. Tom pulled her hair until she was kneeling with her back against him. A hand covered her mouth in an attempt to muffle the sound he caused.
Not helping, Tom rubbed her clit as he bit her neck. Stella moaned loudly against his palm, her body squirmed under his touch but was restricted by his cock impaling her.
"Shh, my baby," he smiled, his fingers sped up wanting her to cum on his dick again. "Do you love me fucking you?"
Stella nodded with another moan, her hands reached back and pulled at his hair. Underneath his hand, she whimpered with quick breaths. Around his cock, her muscles squeezed him tight as she came. He continued on her clit until her body involuntarily started twitching.
"Bend over," he then let go of her clit and her mouth as she fell forward onto her hands. He pulled out of her and rubbed his cock against her ass, his cum pooled on the small hole before running down her wet pussy and onto the already soiled sheets. He rubbed it back up into her folds, slipping a cum covered finger inside her exhausted cunt. "That looks so good."
"Hmm?" She moaned, falling onto her tummy. "Your cum on my pussy?"
"And a little inside," he said coyly, realizing that probably wasn't a good idea. He rubbed her ass with the cum towel from the night before.
"Yeah?" She asked, taking the towel from him. He laid next to her, looking into her eyes.
If he did cum inside me for the next 6 weeks... She thought. She was on birth control but that still was a huge risk to take, she thought.
"I should shower," she said, getting up from the bed.
"Ok I'm going to go down for a smoke and I'll get some movies," he kissed her. "What kind of movies do you like?"
"I don't care," she shrugged.
"Give me something. I'm trying to get to know you here," he said, poking at her sides.
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Love, A Fan • A Tom Hardy fanfic
Diversos[Story contains cheating. which is obviously totally fiction and I would hate if Tom cheated on precious Charlotte! But this is fiction. I apologize if I offend anyone!] Stella takes a chance writing to her favorite movie star while traveling abroad...