Info - model reader, reader with big boobs and big ass, down to earth reader, saving a dog, instantly whipped Timothée, Timmy's POV, daddy kink, possessiveness, hair pulling, man tasting his own cum, spit kink, dom male, confident reader turned subby, switching positions, ass slap, pussy slap, nipple twist, yelling at someone until they cry
I knew her of course. Miss October, famous for the biggest bust and ass size in over ten years. I felt like a pervert for knowing her off that basis. I had looked into her though, admittedly after getting hard to her when I laid eyes on her.
She loved music, and animals. She donated many of her proceeds to animal hospitals and such. She was very well spoken and talked at length about how attractiveness and intelligence didn't have to be so separated. I'd found myself being fond of her immediately.
She was talking to one of the waiters. I was working up the courage to speak to her. She looked so kind and down to earth.
Her dress looked like a disco ball, gleaming every way she turned. Somehow she gave very old Hollywood vibes even though I couldn't pinpoint why.
I was lost in thought about how she'd dated Tommy Lee and how now she was rumored to be dating Austin Butler. That's when I looked up and realized I'd lost her. I looked all around and then I saw her. Austin was in fact leading her out of the party.
I felt my heart sink. I dumped my alcohol down the first sink I found and left the party. I cursed myself for not making a move.
A week later I was on a walk in the light drizzle of New York. I was pretty well protected with a hoodie, sweats, and sunglasses. I had my AirPods in, and was listening to some Bob Dylan in preparation for my project.
That's when I saw her. She was in the street, pulling at the collar of a dog. Of course she'd be trying to save a dog, she was as sweet as they came. I raced after her when I saw a taxi roaring down the street. I yanked her and the dog back just in time.
"What the fuck is wrong with you!" I screamed.
"What?" She asked worriedly.
"You could've been killed!" I snarled. I didn't realize until I shook the hair out of my face that she was crying.
"Oh! Oh I'm sorry sweetie," I said worriedly.
"Why would you scream at me?"
I searched my heart. Why had I done what I'd done? I felt oddly worried and possessive of this girl I didn't even know. I sighed and looked away.
"I was just worried," I said slowly.
"You can make it up to me by helping me see if this guy has an owner," she said, patting the mutt. I smiled at the dog and ruffled its ears.
"I'd love to," I smiled. "And I uh, also like the confidence," I added sheepishly.
"Well aren't you a doll," she winked. It went straight to my cock. I shoved my hands in my pockets to rearrange my pants.
We walked the dog to the vet and her and I found out it had no owner. She was quick to say she'd adopt it and name it October. "After a recent success" she said, as if I didn't know exactly what she meant.
This was how y/n and I became close friends. There was always that yearning though. That feelings if felt since I'd first ever saw her. I never knew if she felt anywhere near the same. It was more than just sexual now. I wanted her in every way a man could want someone.
"Hey there, how's October?" I asked over the phone.
"Well he's a bit sad that his mommy is leaving," she chuckled.
