Info - slutty behavior, teasing, kissing cock, squeezing balls, oral (male receiving), a little size kink, needy Timmy, reader barks for Timmy, spitting on cock
I walked in to see Timothée taking one of the sexiest selfies I'd ever seen. His hand laid gently by his crotch.
"Woof woof," I said. He looked up with a smirk.
"Yeah?"
"Ha ha ha," I panted like a dog.
"That's nice to hear," he smiled.
"You're such a slut Timothée, you know your followers know what you're doing right? Now everyone is going to think about your cock," I whined.
"Yeah, I am slutty, but I always come home to you. Now everyone gets to see what only you get. They can fantasize about my cock all they want, but it's yours," he explained. I marched right over to him and dropped to my knees.
He smirked down at me. He licked his lips as I pulled down his pants. I had my hand on his velvety length, pumping him to get him hard.
"Shhhhh," he hissed, his head falling back a bit.
"You're the hottest man alive. You could literally put me on a leash," I told him.
"Darling," he groaned.
"I love being the only one who gets to do this. I love worshiping your body. Your cock is so so perfect," I told him.
"You know just how to work me up," he moaned, hips jutting forward needily. I licked along the side of his cock.
"Fucking tease," he growled.
"Isn't that what you were just doing to your poor fans? Sounds like you're not too opposed," I giggled. I waggled my tongue on his slit.
"Merde!" He cursed in French.
"Ohhh, French, that's how I know you're feeling good," I tittered.
"How could I not, you're so fucking hot," he whined. I kissed his cock head five times in a row. He was panting heavily. I gently scratched his thigh, while I popped his head in and out of my mouth quickly.
"Get on with it!" He whimpered. I smirked and squeezed his balls.
"Just be grateful," I said smugly.
"Mmmmmm," he whined angrily in the back of his throat.
I slowly dragged a finger up and down his cock. I felt it throb and his precum leaked in a stream down onto the floor.
"Come on please," he sounded like a big baby. I loved stealing the power from him. From smirking to squirming. I gathered drool and let it slide down onto his shaft.
"Oh fuck me," he gasped as he watched with wide eyes.
"You're so hot Timothée," I said, batting my eyes.
"THEN WILL YOU FUCKING SUCK MY COCK!" He exclaimed. I laughed and finally took him fully into my mouth.
"Oh FUCK!" He nearly squealed. I was surprised, he didn't usually sound so needy, but I liked it.
"Mon amour your mouth is so good," he moaned. I worked up and down his slick cock. I made sure the noises were pornographically wet. He was a moaning wreck as I sucked him.
"Mon amour, your mouth, it's so small. Oh my big cock can barely fit in your mouth. Fuck, fuck, fuck, you look so pretty with with a face stuffed full of cock!"
"Mmmmm," I hummed on his length.
"You're so small, I'm so much bigger than you. Ohhh I could throw you around like a rag doll. Fuck I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum in your tiny, wet, warm - FUCK!" He ended in a scream as drool slipped down my chin. His hips involuntarily jutted forward, his balls slapping my chin.
"Ohhhh," he sighed, and slide his cock out of my mouth. He got down on his knees. He kissed my lips softly.
"You did amazing," he said. "Thank you for that excellent sloppy toppy."
"Oh shut up," I giggled and kissed him.
