MiniSeries About Timothee Chalamet

Sneaky Link (Part 3)

Info - sneaky link, jealousy, non monogamy, fucking in an office, teasing, explaining sexual experiences with someone else, PDA, cocky Timmy, pinching nipples, choking kink, mentioning size kink, ass smacking

"What are you doing here?" Timothée asked, shock and guilt written all over his face. He was flirting with the petite blonde who he described as tight. Three of his buttons were undone, his hair was adorably messy, and he looked like a wet dream and it wasn't fair that I didn't have him inside me right now.

"I need to talk to you, it's an emergency," I said and grabbed his hand. I didn't need to look back to know the tight blonde was glaring jealous daggers at my back.

I shoved Timothée into an empty conference room. He looked genuinely worried.

"What's the matter, are you sick?" He asked.

"The emergency is this wet cunt Timothée," I said, guiding his hand down my skirt.

"Fuuuuuuck," he groaned. He was loosening his belt in seconds. He shoved my skirt and panties down around my ankles and entered me.

I kissed him because I saw a wicked light in his eye. He was going to start teasing me. He began to thrust his hips wildly. His hands travelled up my shirt and into my bra. He pinched my nipples and I moaned. He swallowed my sound gratefully.

He backed out of the kiss, and I tried to capture his lips again but he wouldn't let me. He was smirking.

"So needy you had to come get me at work Huh?" He teased.

"Oh, shut it Chalamet," I snapped.

"Just admit you're obsessed with my cock. I'm more than your sneaky link, I'm your addiction," he crooned. I wrapped my hand around his throat, and he just laughed.

"Be as dominate as you like, you're still the one who came and got me. That's a power trip I'll never come down from," he said with gleaming eyes. I glared at him. I went to his neck. If he insisted on having it revealed, I'd mark it for the blonde to see. I sucked on it and bit. He let out a small whine, and I smirked as my tongue laved the mark I'd made.

"Oh wait!" He gasped, hips moving faster somehow.

"You're jealous!"

"No I'm not," I said defensively.

"You so are, you wanted Patty to see me and you together. You wanted her to see me marked up," he crowed.

"I don't give a shit about... Patty, what a horrible name by the way. She sounds like she's eighty," I groused.

"Well she doesn't move like she's eighty," he said wickedly. His voice was dark.

"She can bend in so many ways, so tight too, squeezing my cock when I bend her over a desk. She plays with my cock under the desk and her little hands barely wrap around it. Feels so good to know how much bigger I am than her, I could throw her around or-"

"Shut up!" I finally snarled.

"I will if you admit it," he whispered, and ran a finger along my cheekbone. My breath hitched.

"Fine!" I spat. "Fine I'm jealous!"

He threw his head back and laugh. He then grabbed my hips and began to go absolutely wild, pounding into me harder than he ever had.

"Poor jealous girl, wants me to parade her around," he mocked me. I didn't look at him.

"Your ego is way too big," I said, but my voice shook from pleasure.

"You know what else is big?"

"Don't say it."

"The cock you love, the cock that splits you open. Fuck, jealousy looks so good on you baby," he said smugly.

"I hate you," I whispered.

"Awwww, come on baby. You know I cum in you the most. You know you fill my balls the best. You know most of my nudes are for you. Sure Patty is tight, but baby girl, you rock my world," he said and soothingly massaged my breasts.

"You mean it?" I couldn't help but ask.

"One hundred percent, now let me fill this cunt," he said and began to massage my clit while he fucked me. He kissed me deeply and I pulled on his curls. I broke apart seconds later, panting into his mouth. He groaned as my walls clenched him and with a whimper he was painting my insides wet.

"Will that hold you over until tonight?" He purred in my ear.

"Maybe," I chuckled. He pulled out and we straightened our clothes. We walked out. He sat back in his chair and I turned to go.

"Y/n," Timmy called and grabbed my hand. Before I knew it he'd pulled me down on top of him. He kissed me heatedly, right in front of his tight blonde. He gripped my breast. He pulled away and grinned at me lazily. I got up and he smacked my ass. I beamed as I left his office.