BELOW HIS BELT || TOM KAULITZ

(★) CHAPTER 12 (★)

KIARA POV

"THAT WAS YOU?!" We both screamed.

I walk up to him, both of us put our phones in each others face. "Nick." "Luna." We both said.

Tom held my face embracing me into a kiss. My face scrunched up, surprised. But not so hesitantly I kissed back. I grabbed a hold of his pants, ripping them off.

His thumbs played with the waistband of my sweatpants, taking them off of me. I pulled away from our kiss, taking my shirt off, jumping on him.

His back hit the wall, Tom grabbed my face replanting it onto his. His hands snuck to my back, unclipping my bra. "Fuck please." I moaned into his ear.

"Don't have to say please, I want this too." Tom turned my body around, pinning me against the wall. He started to kiss down my neck, as he spoke.

His words started to come out in between kisses.

"Coffee table, bed, shower, counter or couch. You name it." He sucked on my neck, gently. "I want it all." I whispered, my body was kept up by the weight of his. My hands went down to his boxers, taking them off.

"If I start, I don't know if i'll be able to stop. It's been a while." He breathed out. "I don't want you to." I shook my head, Tom placed his hands underneath my thighs carrying me to the couch, he laid me across it.

"Guess we're starting with the couch then." He murmured, kissing down my body. "No, just fuck me please." I whined, pulling him back up.

"We should do this more often." Tom licked up my body, tracing shapes and stars. "We really should." I nodded eagerly. "How many times a week?" He asked, rubbing his dick up and down my slit.

"Everyday, three times a day. I don't care, whatever you want." I scratched the back of his head, waiting for him. "So submissive for me?" He chuckled.

"Can we cut the small talk I can't-" I got cut off, by him slamming into me, full length.

"Oh my god, yes fuck!" I screamed, loudly. Tom grunted resting his head on my shoulder. "It's really not loose..." He groaned.

"It really is that big." I moaned, happily.

"I'm not slowing down, I hope you can take it." Tom pushed into me harshly. "I can! I can, I swear I can." I was practically begging for him at this point.

My hands held my boobs, as I let out silent breaths. This was too much, I was fucking Tom. Which was maybe the worst idea of my life, or maybe the best.

"I want you to scream Kiara." He held my hips, going faster and faster, his thrusts... he was not gonna slow down, I knew he wasn't.

"I will, please just don't stop! Oh!" My back started to turn into the letter 'C' I couldn't keep quiet and I didn't want to, it was just me and him.

He was the person I trusted most, I didn't care what he did. I just wanted and needed him in this moment.

"Yes daddy please!" I gasped, my mouth going open.

Tom moans in my ear, he liked that. "Did you.. just call me daddy?" He said in between thrusts. "Don't you like that daddy? If not your moans say different." I rested my forehead against his.

"I don't mind it." His hands held behind my head, keeping me closer to him. "Go deeper, dont slow down." I muttered, lowly.

"Like this?" Tom scrunched his brows, the droplets of sweat were starting to form on his forehead. His pace started to slow down and instead was replaced by slow thrusts, that were going deeper every time.