Summary: Tommy just needs something to help him through long business trips.
Warnings: Smut mostly.
Pairing: Modern!Tommy x Fem!Reader
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The digital camera was on the tripod, Tommy stood behind making sure everything was set up to get the perfect shot.
You were on the kingsize bed, laying back on the soft comforter in the deep purple lingerie that Tommy had got you for your birthday, more a present for him than yourself, you were positive.
You were watching him, waiting for him to join you on the bed, eyes travelling his lean body, the bulge of his already semi-hard cock making his boxers tent away from his hips.
Tommy had suggested this idea over dinner the night before, without hestitation you had agreed, like you always did, your trust completely in him.
Tommy watched you from under his long lashes, you were driving him wild by just laying on the bed, biting at your lip as you waited.
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Finally he joined you, with a smile as you wrapped your arms around his neck, puling him down lips pressed to yours.
His hands on your waist, stroking over the skin "You're still okay with this, yeah?" he asked.
You nodded, lifting your head from the mattress you kissed him again "Yeah of course" you smiled
He had pulled you up so you were on your knee's body flush against his, his fingers expertly unclipping your bra, slowly peeling it away from your body, letting it hang around your eblows, as his fingers worked your nipples to hard peaks.
A small barely audible whimper left your lips as he pressed soft kisses to each one in turn.
Finally slipping your bra all the way off onto the duvet "Going to show me how you get yourself off when I'm not here, eh?" he asked hands resting back on your hips.
You nodded, eyes locked with his a smile on your face "If that's what you want, daddy"
You felt his body tense through the grip on your hips, his breath catch "Fuck, lay back" he instructed, almost ripping the satin material of your underwear off your legs.
"Spread your legs, let me see you" your whole body shuddered at his request.
Tommy grabbed a couple of pillows from the top of the bed, resting one behind your head, getting you to lift your hips so he could position the other under your ass.
"Touch yourself, pretend I'm not here" he smirked resting back on his haunches, eyes never leaving you.
You slowly ran your hands over your body, tweaking at your nipples to keep them hard, goosebumps rippling your skin.
Fingertips trailing over your pussy, not quite spreading your legs to give Tommy a full view, your gaze flicked to him he was biting at his lip.
You spread your legs, letting him see how wet you were, you were lightly rubbing circles on your clit, hips leaving the bed as you hit the perfect rhythm.
The sound of Tommy taking a deep shaking breath, made you turn your head to watch him, his hand squeezing at his solid cock through his boxers.
You finally pushed two fingers into your wet hole, a moan leaving your mouth, eyes fluttering closed, you slowly moved them inside yourself, curling them upwards.
"Tommy, fuck" you whimpered, brushing your thumb over your clit.
"Feel good darling?" he asked, as you nodded pumping your fingers, rolling your hips.
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les sequelles - Cillian Murphy & Thomas Shelby
Fanfictiona compilation of stories i have found on tumblr. Please note: None of the stories in this book are written by me. The original writers are from tumblr and their accounts are stated at the end of each post. This book does have explicit content like...
