Info - a bit of sexism, hard Dom Timothée, degrading, multicum, overstim, choking, finger sucking, no after care, humiliation kink, rough sex, technically shower sex, unprotected sex, hair pulling
I couldn't believe I'd beaten Timothée Chalamet at basket ball. He was so tall it was nearly a miracle.
"Loser, T, I, M, M, Y, who is the idiot who let the ball get by," I teased.
"Shut up," he growled. He looked very angry. I knew he would never say he was ashamed he'd lost to a girl, but he was surely thinking that.
"Make me Chalamet," I retorted.
"Oh I fucking will," he snarled finally. He grabbed me and threw me over his shoulder.
"What are you doing?" I demanded.
"Making you," he snapped. He put me down in the shower room. He shoved me up against the wall. I heard the squeak of the knob and water began to pour over me. I was about to shout at him when I felt my shorts ripped down.
"Timothée," I said and my voice was more whiny than I'd anticipated. I heard him chuckle darkly. That's when I felt the tip of his cock rubbing my entrance.
"If you want to run your mouth, say you want my cock," he said seductively.
"I-I-"
"Yeah? What are you about to say baby girl?" He asked.
"I want it," I said as I burned with shame. I felt the humiliation seep away as I felt him slowly push inside me.
"Oh fuck, ohhhh fuck!" I gasped. "You're so big!"
"Those are the words I want to hear," he said. He began to absolutely ram his cock inside me. I was gasping, my whole outfit being soaked.
"Not so cocky now when you're full of it are you?" He asked.
"I still won," I bit back. I could barely speak for pleasure. Timothée reached around and smacked my cunt. I yelped. He stuffed two long fingers in my mouth.
"Suck like the needy baby girl you are," he ordered. I suckled desperately. I was on fire with lust.
"You are gonna take my seed. You may be able to dribble a ball past me but I'm going to make this pussy dribble cum as you walk out of here," he whispered in my ear. I made whiny, lust filled, submissive noises, it was all I could do.
His cock was so good I couldn't even keep my eyes open. My kids kept fluttering shut as I was impaled over and over again. He reached places that had never been touched.
"You know I quite like shutting your bitch mouth up and dominating you like this," he said in my ear and then bit my lobe. I was panting. I didn't know how pleasure like this existed, I felt like I might explode.
"Mmmmmm!" I squealed as I felt my walls flutter. They were clenching his cock.
"You dirty little whore, you get off on the degrading don't you?" He asked.
"Mmmhmmm," I moaned. He snatched his fingers from my mouth and I wanted to cry. He anchored his hands around my neck as the water sluiced down us. He used his grip to propel him forward and deeper inside me. My tongue was lolling out of my mouth as I was fucked within an inch of my life.
I felt like jelly. I was just his toy, a way to get off. Why didn't I hate this? I love the pressure, the lack of control.
"You. Fucking. Little. Slut."
He punctuated each word with a thrust. I wanted his cum more than I wanted to breathe. I wanted to hold it inside me and keep it forever.
"Please!" I managed to gasp. He let go of my neck and I was breathing hard. He twisted my ponytail around his hand and yanked me back. If stung in a wildly pleasurable way.
I felt myself fall over the edge again. My walls were clenching over and over. I was starting to get a bit overstimulated.
"Too much," I said weakly.
"It's not too much," he laughed. He kept slamming home. I was sure he must be bruising my cervix.
"Too big," I whimpered.
"Take it," he urged. However, he did stiffen his body so I could lean back against him as I was used. My head fell back on his shoulder. He used a large hand to force my mouth open. He spat inside my mouth and then shoved it shut so I would swallow.
"You're just a cocksleeve aren't you?" He asked as I moaned and tears filled my eyes from the intensity.
"Yes," sniffled.
"Say you love being used," he barked.
"I-I love to be used," I shuddered.
"That's it!" He grunted and then he was cumming. Thick ropes were filling me. I was so relieved that he'd stopped pumping and he'd actually given me his load that I orgasmed as well. My knees gave out and he was holding me up as he released inside me. He pulled out with a wet sound and I dropped. I sat there on the shower floor leaking cum and feeling helpless.
"Watch your mouth next time," he said. He left me there under the beating stream.
