Info - cocky Timmy, praise kink, exhibition kink, people seeing you naked and being fucked, sassy reader, not wearing panties, needy reader, needy sex, tweaking nipple, Timothée winking at fan while he's fucking you, kinda dom Timmy, whipped Timmy, ass smack, Timothée knowing he's big, unprotected sex, being filmed having sex
I was so wet, wetter than I'd ever been I'd like to think, but I said that every time. He was so sexy and famous and everything. I felt like a fan girl again.
"It was a great shoot," Timothée smiled, and clapped hands with the famous director. I squirmed. Finally, he was coming over to me.
"Oh, you have the look," he smirked.
"Shut up," I said angrily.
"You want it bad don't you. You want your boyfriend's big cock inside you?"
"You're an asshole," I snapped.
"Mmmm, I want you up against the window, my fans are down there princess, wouldn't you love me to show you off?" He cooed. I paused, he knew how big my exhibition kink was.
"You'd do that?" I asked.
"You know I'd do anything for you," he said and kissed my neck. I sucked in a breath.
"Walk through fire," he said and tweaked my nipple. I moaned.
"Crawl over glass," he listed and pushed his knee between my legs and I locked my hands behind his neck.
"Timothée," I whined. He walked me back until I hit the window.
"Swim an ocean," he purred and began to unbutton my shirt.
"And fuck you against a huge window," he said once my shirt was completely undone. I shrugged it off my shoulders. He made quick work of my bra. He hooked a long finger in my pencil skirt and pulled down.
"Fuuuuuck, you're not wearing panties," he moaned.
"I was prepared for this to make me wild," I said. He unzipped his pants. He pulled his massive cock out. He snapped his hips forward and sheathed himself inside me.
"Ohhhh," I moaned. He braced one hand on the window, and the other gripped my hip.
"My pretty girl, so wet for me," he said as he slammed into me. His thrusts were so powerful and deep.
"Timmy, feels so good. It always feels so good," I whined.
"You're such a good girl f'me. You like me jamming my cock in that perfect pussy?" He asked me.
"Yes, yes, your balls slapping me and my ass bashing against the glass of the window," I gritted out.
"You like my big cock baby? You love how I stretch you, and don't lie or insult me," he ordered.
"Yes!" I wailed. "THIS FEELS TOO GOOD!"
"That's my perfect girl, screaming for me. If people are still in the building I hope they heard," he chuckled darkly.
"Need to be closer with you. I want to melt into you, that is how badly I want you," I cried out.
"How would we go about that sexy?" He asked. I lifted a leg and wrapped it around his waist. He got the idea. I jumped and his hands gripped my ass.
"Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" I whimpered as I listened to the wet sounds of him fucking deep inside me.
"You're so good! Your pussy feels so good. You're so fucking tight Mon amour," he moaned.
"I love you! Love your cock!" I said arching into his my breasts were flush against his chest.
"You're my perfect princess," he gasped.
"Are...is anyone watching?" I asked. He chuckled darkly and looked over my shoulder.
"Ohhh, yes they are. Several fans look shocked, and some are filming. Your gorgeous body will be the talk of the town."
"Oh! Oh! I'm close!" I wailed. Timothée smacked my ass hard and winked at someone outside.
"M'gonna come!" I gasped and my body exploded with pleasure. I was screaming and writhing on his cock.
"I'm gonna fucking cum!" He roared and his cum began to shoot inside me. He was panting and sweating as he fucked his cum deep inside me.
"Oh Timmy!" I gasped. "That was so hot," I said and kissed him over and over as he grinned.
