The Director's Daughter (P6)

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Warning - ass fucking, plus sized reader, secret relationship, titty fucking, worried about fan hate, cumming all over someone

She had her large ass out for me. I hadn't slipped my cock in, but lubed up her cheeks. My cock was sliding between her ample asscheeks.

I'd told her my dream of fucking every part of her I could without being inside her. She loved the idea. She said I made her feel more confident than she ever had. That made me so insanely happy I felt like I'd just won the lottery or an Oscar.

"Mon Amor, your ass is so fine," I panted. She was touching herself as I moved.

"Oh, Timmy," she said, her gorgeous voice was just my favorite thing.

"Your body is perfection," I moaned. She'd been nervous about how her stomach hung when she was on all fours for me. I'd determinedly shoved my face underneath her and kissed every roll and bit of skin I could reach. I was literally obsessed. We were in trouble on set for being late so often, which was because we were fucking in the dressing room so often.

It wasn't all sex. She would read me to sleep. We sung karaoke together. We ran lines. We went out to eat and talked four hours and hours. I hated to be a sap, but she felt like my soul mate.

"I'm close, can I cum on you? I'll get you messy," I said, feeling like my cock might explode at any moment.

"I don't care, cover me," she begged. I should've known she'd say yes, she was so sweet, and so- fuck. I was shooting all over her ass cheeks and back. I loved seeing her gorgeous body coated in my cum. She didn't make me clean it up either as she turned around quickly so we could make out. I played with her clit as we kissed and I swallowed her groan when she came.

"I love you," he told me when we separated.

"I love you," I said, but I was unsatisfied.

"Can I fuck your tits?" I asked.

"You're insatiable," she giggled. I could've cum again just from that.

"I'm sorry, you're just so damn sexy. I've never been with someone like you before," I said dreamily.

"You mean someone plus sized?" She said sadly.

"Hey, hey, please don't be sad. You're gorgeous, you're amazing. That is what I meant, but that isn't a bad thing. Your body is just as valid as anyone else's and you've done so much good when you've spoken out."

"It's not that, most of the time I'm fine with how I look. It's you that makes me nervous," she said, and I felt a pain in my chest.

"I'm sorry, oh my gosh I'm so sorry, what did I do? How can I fix it?" I asked worriedly.

"Not like that," she waved my worry away. "You know it's going to be bad if we ever come out as a couple. You'd think interviewers would be sane enough to avoid certain questions, but not all of them are. The fans will be a million times worse. I know I can handle it, I've dealt with it forever, but you're going to find yourself on a battlefield."

"Then I'll pick up my sword," I said softly. "I will fight for you relentlessly. Nothing is going to keep me from loving and protecting you."

"Timothée," she said hesitantly.

"I'm serious, and I want to," I told her.

"I really do love you," she said, relief and gratitude in her eyes.

"I'm more worried about your dad. He's going to think I'm trying to take advantage of you," I shuddered.

"Oh stop, he'll be fine," she laughed.

"You're his world!" I argued.

"And you're mine, so we'll be fine," she smiled, and I couldn't help but kiss her. I massaged her love handles.

"So can I?" I asked.

"Yes you can fuck my tits," she chuckled. I happily grabbed the lube. I was genuinely skipping to her after my cock had been lubed up.

"You are a dork," she said as she held her huge tits together.

"Mmm, a dork for you my dear," I said, and straddled her. I slowly pushed my cock into the space she'd created for me.

"Oooofff," I gasped, as my long cock bumped her chin when I bottomed out.

"Holy fuck, oh!" I moaned.

"Feel good baby?" She asked.

"S-so good. I've hardly ever felt this good," I whimpered.

"Let go, go wild," she whispered. At her words I began to rut between her breasts crazily. I felt so good as I watched her giant tits squeezed together for me. I was so horny I could hardly stand it. She was so damn sexy.

My cock kept bumping her chin, so she moved her head and opened her mouth. I whined at her idea, and I would feel tiny bits of wetness on my head. It was all too much. I let go and came all over her face. My balls were emptied onto her.

"Mmmm," she said, licking off some of it.

"You're a dream come true," I panted.

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