" 𝐈𝑻'𝐒 𝑩𝐄𝑪𝐀𝐔𝑺𝐄 𝑰 𝐋𝑶𝐕𝑬 𝐘𝑶𝐔 " ྀི ᴛᴏᴍ ᴋᴀᴜʟɪᴛᴢ x ꜰᴇᴍ ᴏᴄ

chapter nine.

DOWN BY THE LITER, I KNEW I HAD TO MEET HER.

OOH SHE MINE, OOH GIRL BUMP AND GRIND.

OOH SHE MINE, OOH GIRL BUMP A LINE.

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ྀི

ᵉˡᵉⁿᵃ ʳⁱᶜᶜⁱ

my crimson panties placed on the floor leave me completely vulnerable. gently, he gets down on his knees, placing a delicate kiss on my soaking pussy. his cold lips against me is sending a shiver down my spine. our eyes lock in place, gasps and moans escaping from me as he looks at me, asking for permission to continue, and i nod, so desperately, i nod. my head falls back, leaning against the tiled wall as he continues pressing down on my clit, admiring it like it's a delicacy. one flick of his tongue and i'm fucked. the smallest peek into his ability sends me into mars. i moan so loudly i'm afraid my own ear drums might blow. "shhhh..." he suggests "keep eye contact, trouble." and i do so.

i'm trying my hardest to keep eye contact with him while holding in my moans. "if you keep silent, i'll tongue fuck you, yeah?" eagerly, i nod, the idea of his tongue in me is making me even more soaked, if that's even possible. his spare hand reaches up towards my perfectly shaped tits, hand gliding over my pink nipples. they're often named 'pinkie pie', atleast that's what everyone i've fucked has said. my own hand reaches down to finger fuck myself, he's been keeping me waiting too long and it's driving me crazy. with pressure, he pins the same arm against the wall, slamming my probably now broken wrist into the wall, telling me to keep it up there.

before i know it, he goes to back what he was doing before. fingers are ripping the weak material of my skimpy t-shirt and leaving my tits out in the open. his fingers gliding over my hard, aching nipples as he spins me around. my hands are up on the wall, and my pussy shoved right into his face, tits swinging like there's no tomorrow. his tongue glides against my clit, like it's eagerly awaiting for something more. he plunges into me, slurping and sucking my clit and pussy. i'm already on the edge of cumming, i was before he even touched me and i don't know how to hold it in for that long. "fuck- need to..to cum, tom..." hands slap my ass with no remorse as if to tell me to hold it in, that i need to be patient.

he's using both his hands to hold my ass in place as he plunges in and out of me. it's been minutes and he still won't me be cum, no matter how much i beg. one of his hands slide off my hand printed ass as i hear the jingles of a belt and a zipper. the grunts coming out of his mouth make it pretty obvious that he's jerking off. instead of his hand being there, i remove one of my hands from the wall, and take over. i can't even see how big his cock is, but it has to be fucking huge. big enough to destroy me. the idea of his bulking member being pushed inside of me until i can't handle it is making me want to cum even more, and i'm fighting the erge to not, but stupidly i do.

surprisingly, tom doesn't stop it punish me. he instead begins cleaning up all the juices that have seemed to fall out of me. the tom effect. "for fuck sakes, el," i'm still throwing out moans of pleasure from the last kick of adrenaline that must have made me cum "look at this mess you've made," he continues. my way of apologising is jerking him off faster, to which a moan of himself slips out too. body gently turning around, i get on my knees, and tom is suddenly standing up. i think he 'secretly' knows what's coming. he knows he's about to get the time of his life. i bite my lip, looking him in his eyes. he holds no remorse as he slams my mouth around his cock.

my vision blackens from me holding back my gag reflex too long, and just as it's in the middle of blackening, i feel a worn in leather belt find a comfortable position around my neck, comfortable for the belt, atleast, me? yeah, not so much. my head continues bobbing, my breathing slowing down and clit pounding even more then before. i think some part of me is completely fucked -i've always thought that- it's not normal for someone to get off on someone killing them. but here i am. loud, loud noises full my ear canal, grunting and groaning finding itself in the mix as well. my head tilts back, and for some reason, that makes him come. he squirts his hot, thick liquids down my thought, and takes his time removing the belt from my neck. "did you just swallow my cum, trouble?" he questions, to which i respond with:
"oh, sorry, would you rather me feeding it to you?" i don't even notice, but eyes are rolling down my checks.
"fuck, i'm going to marry you one day, el."
"don't make promises you can't keep."

A/N

one chapter of full smut, what can i say 🤷‍♀️

okay, but this needs more attention. i need more motivation to keep writing 😭

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