Info - traditional gender roles, argument with friends, oral (male receiving), face fucking
"You're like a little house maid. I thought you were a feminist 😂😂😂😂" - Bestie
"I AM a feminist. I just enjoy cooking for him." - me
"You don't JUST cook for him tho 👀" - Krissy
"Wdym" - Me
"You do everything for him. That man doesn't even get the remote himself. You're whipped and it's kinda scary" - Krissy
"So what if I'm whipped. Yes I do a lot for him but not everything. I like serving him. He doesn't make me do it" - me
"He doesn't???" - Bestie
"Of course not" - me
"I bet he does and she's covering" - Krissy
"You guys are being assholes" - me
I felt tears enter my eyes. I let them fall slowly. I felt like an idiot. I wondered if they laughed at me behind my back. I wondered if they thought I needed saving. I hated this sick feeling.
"Angel, what's wrong?" Timothée asked me as he entered the room. I tried to wipe my tears away so I wouldn't bother him.
"No, no, don't hide," he begged and took my hands.
"Tell me what is wrong," he said gently.
"Look," I sniffled, feeling ashamed to even say it, and handed him my phone. He looked a bit angry as he looked over my phone.
"You know I would never force you to do those things. I've told you so many times you don't need-"
"I know," I interrupted him. "I don't blame you."
"I'll make it clear to them I don't expect that," he told me as he rubbed my shoulders.
"Can you help me feel better?" I asked poutily as he hugged me.
"How can I do that kitten?" He asked.
"Can I suck your dick?" I asked, batting my eyelashes.
"That's what you want?" He asked almost incredulously.
"Yes please," I smirked. "You know I love it."
"Alright," he giggled.
He began to unzip his pants. He pulled out his cock. I took it in my hand and began to suck desperately. I slobbered and drooled on the dick I loved so much. Just the noises turned me on.
"That's it baby, you're doing so well," Timothée cooed. He did the thing I loved where he held my hair back while I serviced him.
"You're so good to me," he cooed.
I grabbed his ass and made him rock back and forth to fuck my throat. He groaned deep in his chest. I flattened my tongue and let him hit the back of my mouth. I was humming and gulping at his dick.
"That's it, that's it, yes, yes," he whined. His head was tilted back in bliss. He looked utterly pleasured.
"Oh I know it's soon but I didn't realise my cock was so sensitive today," he gasped. He was now fully fucking my face. I was in dizzy glee from how he was moving and using me.
"Gonna cum," he moaned. His hot, salty load was spilling into my mouth. I guzzled down what he'd given me. He shoved his cock as far as it would go down my throat as he emptied the last drops inside me.
Afterward he sat on the chair beside me. He pulled me onto his lap. He kissed my neck while rubbing my stomach.
"Good little cum drinker," he said gently.
"Yeah, they're right, you can use me anytime you want," I concluded.
