Warnings - teasing, begging, smut, unprotected sex, masturbation, cumming on face.
"No it doesn't hurt, it feels great," I answered my friend.
"No, babes, if only I could show you. It's soooo big, yes bigger than his. It's like an instant pantie dropper," I told her. "Thick too, it feels like I'm getting porn dick or something."
"Yeah, yeah, I know, it's always the skinny ones. Sometimes I call it his third arm," I giggled. "I know I'm disgusting."
"You cannot tell him any of this though, his ego is big enough as it is."
"I don't know, I think my ego could get a little bigger," I heard my boyfriend's taunting voice say.
"Shit, I'll call you back later," I said to my friend. I turned slowly, to find Timothée leaning against the wall with a large smirk on his face.
"Hey Tim," I said.
"You know I heard your whole conversation right. I think you thought I was out, but I was in the office."
"Fuck," I whispered.
"Hey, don't be grumpy, after all, you're getting porn dick," he chuckled as he moved closer to me.
"Shut up," I said folding my arms.
"What's it like having a boyfriend with three arms?" He asked, and tried to kiss me, I moved my head so he got my cheek.
"So feisty," he said, with bright eyes. Then he stepped back an inch or two. He slowly unbuckled his belt. I heard the sound of his zipper. I tried not to look, I really did, but I couldn't help but peek just a little.
Timothée's bottom half was bare. His cock stood at attention, pointing at me as if it knew what I'd said too.
"Instant pantie dropper," he whispered as he closed in on me again. He was kissing my neck, and I felt his length pressing against my thigh.
"Fuck it," I snapped and pulled him to me, kissing him fiercely. I felt him smirk into the kiss, but I wanted him too badly to care.
"You want my cock baby? Huh? You want it so bad don't you? Mouth or pussy?"
"Pussy," I whimpered. I peeled off his shirt, licking a stripe up his chest. He was nearly ripping my clothes with his eagerness to get them off.
He began to drag his cock through my folds. I moaned at the teasing, but he just laughed.
"Come on Timmy, fuck me," I pleaded.
"Beg me," he said in a sing-song tone.
"Please Timothée, I want your cock," I begged.
"Gonna need a little more than that Mon Amor," he told me, reveling in his power. "How 'bout you describe it for me?"
"Tim, I want your big, thick, cock to ruin me, please, I need you," I amended, feeling truly needy.
"Ah," Timothée said, rolling his hips into me. "That's better."
He was merciless, pounding into me so fast I could barely comprehend it. I was clinging to him, hoping I wouldn't fall over from pleasure. He had his hands on my hips.
"Your knees weak baby? Does my cock make you weak?"
"No," I gritted out.
"Your face says otherwise sweetheart," he chuckled.
"I, Oh," I moaned, unable to argue back.
"So big," he teased, now moving his hips slowly, so I felt every inch of him. "Feel that baby, how long it takes me to fill you."
"It's average," I managed to pant. Timothée just laughed.
"It was nice to hear you brag about me, usually you're so mean," he tutted. "I don't know why you lie so much, you can't even fit all of me in your mouth, you have to use your hand to help."
"You're so damn cocky," I growled as he picked up the pace again, and he easily hit my G spot.
"Well, when you've got a pantie dropper, you can afford a little cockiness."
He reached up to roll one of my nipples between his fingers. I was in pure bliss. He felt so good stretching me out like this.
"Don't stop," I begged.
"There's my nice girl," he hummed. I pulled him to me, sucking on his tongue.
"You're magical," he breathed, and I felt my heart do a happy spin.
"Where do you want my cum baby, let me know," he said, and I noticed a new sloppiness to his thrusts.
"On my face," I want you all over me," I begged. He pulled out, and I got on my knees and opened my mouth. He let out a whine at the sight of me as he pumped himself. I rolled my clit and came just as he began to anoint my face with his cum. I felt some of the salty essence land on my tongue, and I swallowed gratefully. I licked my lips, wanting more of him.
"Fuck you look so sexy," he moaned as he started coming down. I swiped two fingers along my cheek and put them in my mouth.
"Shit," he panted. "Let's go again."
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NSFW Timothée Chalamet One Shots
FanfictionSome NSFW Timothée Chalamet stories. This contains many different kinks and situations. Warnings are listed in each fic.
