Forbidden Fruit •Timothee Chalamet (Stepbrother)

2. Don't ever leave me

(Warning:explicit sexual content and smut)

I grab his face and crash his lips onto mine. He clasps his hands onto my face, and opens his mouth, as he sticks his tongue in my mouth. I open mine letting him in.

I love how fucking good he tastes.
He's addictive to me.

I suck on his tongue softly and he lets out a soft moan. I want him so bad right now.

He pulls away panting. "I missed you so much Amelia. My world felt empty without you." Timothée says, as he strokes my face.

I look down,biting my lip,before looking up and pecking him on his lips. "I missed you too, more than you know Timmy." I say, now holding his face in my hands so he can look into my eyes.

I feel him slowly push me back onto his bed and bring his head to my neck slowly,kissing it as he moves up my face and meets my lips.He kisses me again passionately. I bite his lower lip while my hands make their way to his wavy brown strands. I grab his hair firmly.

"Mia, I need you." Timothée stares into my eyes pleadingly. I know what those words mean.I need him right now as much as he needs me. I stare back into his gleaming green eyes while I slip off my thong underneath him, never breaking eye contact while taking them off. I can feel his breathing getting more rapid on my face, as he watches me toss them to the side of the bed.

He pulls off his boxers then starts to kiss my chest and nipples,leaving butterfly kisses all the way down my belly until he reaches all the way down my thighs, before looking up at me with his hair all disheveled and sexy. He is so fucking hot without even trying.

"You're so wet." he says, as he rubs my entrance with his finger. I let out a little moan as he smiles. He lifts his finger from me, and puts it in his mouth,making it wet before sticking his finger inside me.

"Oh fuck, Timothée." I whine with pleasure. He smirks and sticks another finger in,lowering his head to my clit slowly. He starts to lick me hungrily while looking up with sweet anticipation in his eyes. I could stare at him forever.

"That feels amazing!" I say with his hair in my hands,moving his head closer to my clit as he starts to suck on it. "I'm going to cum Timmy!" I shriek as I explode.

He licks it all, cleaning me up and lifting his head up. "Delicious." he says breathlessly.

"Can you taste yourself Amelia? You taste heavenly baby." he smiles before he kisses me intensely.

I start to feel him against my entrance. I see his huge pulsating cock. He is so slender, you would think everything about him is lean but he has a massive cock. I had nothing to compare it to before Ansel, and now that I do can honestly say everything about this man is perfect. Timothée starts to tease my entrance.

"Timothée don't tease me, please put it in." I grit out, desperately.

"Patience,baby." he smirks deviously, while he finally sticks only the tip in.

"How do you want it mon amor?" Timothée breathes in my face. His breathe smells like peppermint. I sometimes forget Timothée speaks fluent French because that's where his family is originally from.

"Timmy, please I need you inside me!" I beg, as I try to pull his lips to me. I feel his large hands pin my arms down.

"No baby, tell me how you want it." Timothée says lowly.

He knows that I know exactly what he's asking. If I want him softly or aggressively. Timothée and I have a pretty fucked up sex life as a result of our home life. His dad is to thank for that. Him and I are both deeply damaged people. All thanks to Tom. That fucker.

"Softly."I let out through a needy sigh, and look up at him. He stares at me for a brief moment before grabbing me gently by the hair, and pushing my lips on to his. He moans loudly into the crook of my shoulder as he enters fully into me.

"I missed feeling my girl." he moans again in my ear. I feel my walls pulsate around him as he says that.

"You feel so amazing.."he says, as he starts to thrust fast inside me.

"You're dick is unreal!" I manage to groan out.

His eyes gleam and he opens me wider slamming into me. I start to suck on his neck while he moves in and out of me vigorously.

"Fuck Mia.." he mumbles, grabbing my face with one hand and squeezing my cheeks slightly while he looks into my eyes.

"You're mine Amelia." he says,thrusting even harder "You belong to me, We belong to each other." I nod, in a trance as he rams his lips into mine.

He pulls away out of breathe "I haven't had you for so long I don't think I can hold it.."he says defeatedly "I'm going to cum princess." he cries.

"Cum for me." I say, while gripping his body tightly and he thrusts deeper and deeper inside of me. I hear him let out a velvety moan while he's finishes inside me, and rolls off of me carefully.I see his chest heaving up and down while we just into each other eyes, like two love struck fools. A shimmer of sweat drips from his sculpted face. There is no man on earth that could ever compare to him. I feel Timothée's hand reach for mine, before he brings it to his mouth and kisses it.

"Don't ever leave me again." he mumbles onto my hand again, and I smile to myself. I roll over so his body is spooning me. I feel Timothée pull my body to his, and I place my hand on his before we drift off to the most comfortable sleep.