All Over the House (P11)

557 10 3
                                    


Warnings - daddy kink, fingering, blindfolded, breeding kink, cum stains, oral (female receiving), unprotected sex, nipple pinching, overstimulation, cream pie

We were in the theater room, making out on the wide, heavy chairs. I was on top of him, my hands under his shirt, pinching his erect nipples.

"You're so hot," Timothée moaned. "So glad I knocked you up, you can't leave me now."

"As if I would," I scoffed. "You're my forever."

"Hey, let me get the thing for this room," he smiled. I stripped as he left. He moaned when he came back in.

"I love your belly," he said placing a hand on it. "It's gonna be so hot to fuck you when you're all big and round."

"Oh, you're one of those freaks," I winked.

"Hush you," he smirked. He took off his clothing, and pulled a blindfold from the pocket of his jeans.

"Put it on, I want you to focus on how I make you feel, on every touch I give you. Every stroke of my tongue, every pump of my cock, I want you to feel it all."

I shivered at the idea and took it from him.

"But seeing you is half the fun," I pretended to pout.

"Look, I know I'm pretty but please play along," he smiled, and the last sight I saw was him getting on his knees. He pushed me down into the chair, and two fingers entered me. I focused on the curling of his long digits, and let out a shaky breath.

"You feel, well I can't describe it," I sighed. He began to roll one of my nipples as he thrust his fingers in and out of me.

"Fuck, you're so wet baby," he cursed.

"Oh, only for you," I said as I arched into the feeling of pleasure. Suddenly, the feel of his fingers was gone and his mouth replaced them. He lapped at me, hands spreading my heat so he could go deeper. He made out with my cunt unashamedly. The pleasure was heightened by the loss of sight. I was nearing my edge quickly.

"Oh, oh, I'm going to come, I'm gonna come," I wailed, and my walls clamped down on his tongue.

"Ohhhh, daddy, ohh, oh," I cried.

"What did you say?" Timothée demanded. It'd been something I'd been secretly calling him in my head since I'd found out I was pregnant. In the bliss of the moment, it had slipped out.

"I-I'm sorry," I said, making to take off the blindfold, before I could he slammed into me, making my muscles loosen in pleasure. He moved so fast I didn't think I was capable of speech.

"Yeah, I'm your daddy baby girl. Need to be filled by daddy huh? Love daddy's big cock," he taunted.

"Y-yes, fill me daddy," I whimpered.

"So good, so well bred for daddy aren't you?" He asked.

"Oh breed me again, own me daddy," I begged.

"You don't know what you do to me sweet heart, I'm going to bust. I'm going to fill you so well that it will pour out of you like a fountain!"

"Oh yes!" I said and I came, squeezing his cock gratefully.

"That's my girl," he complemented as he began to cum. It was so much it felt impossible, I was filled to bursting and yet I wanted more.

"Fuck your cum deeper in me before you get soft," I begged. Timothée began to move again and it sent tingles down my spine to hear the once dominant boy whimpering with overstimulation.

"Oh, your cunt is so nice," he whined, before he could fuck into me no more. He pulled out.

"Quick baby look," he said. I ripped the blindfold off. Cum was in fact oozing out of me onto the chair.

"We'll need stain remover," he sighed.

"No, leave it, it's so hot, and we'll secretly know if anyone sits here," I begged.

"This is why you're my favorite, dirty girl," he said and kissed me.

Long Timothee Chalamet StoriesWhere stories live. Discover now