You walked down the hallway to Tom's apartment with a huge smile on your face. It had been a while since you'd last seen each other and you couldn't wait to spend all night with him. You missed talking to him, laughing with him, touching him...
You reached his door and rapped your knuckles on it twice before Tom swung it open and grabbed the wrist of your outstretched arm. You gasped sharply as he pulled you towards him into the apartment.
"Hello darling" he grinned, slamming the door shut behind you.
Before you could say hi back, he grasped your jaw and stuffed what appeared to be one of his dress ties into your mouth, effectively gagging you. You squeaked in surprise and your free hand instinctively moved to try and remove it. Tom caught it easily and tutted at you in mock disappointment.
"Bad girl" he said, smirking.
You frowned at him but he only responded by spinning you around and starting to bond your arms together at the elbows with what you guessed was his belt. You called out his name and cursed in protest, but from behind the gag they just came out as muffled whines.
"Oh I know darling, I know" he mocked in response. You hated him sometimes.
Having completed his task and making sure your couldn't get free, he spun you back around to meet your gaze, and chuckled at your obvious annoyance.
"I would say I'm sorry, except I'm not"
He proceeded to drag you into the living room and shove you towards the couch where you fell onto your back. You grunted and struggled uselessly against your restraints. But you stopped squirming immediately when you realised Tom was watching you with a ridiculously smug grin on his face.
"Aww, I was enjoying that" he pouted
Your eyes flickered down to the growing bulge in his jeans. Damn; he wasn't lying.
Before you could even wish you were closer to it, it was there, right in front of your face. He had climbed onto the sofa with you, one knee on either side of your body. The mischief in his eyes suddenly replaced by pure lust as he eyed your heaving chest.
"You look delicious" he growled.
You moaned at the words.
Excitement slowly started to replace your initial irritation as he began undoing the buttons of your shirt. Your bound arms prevented him from removing it completely, but he pushed it down your arms as far as it would go. He grunted in annoyance as he faced the same problem with your bra, but he settled for just pulling it down towards your stomach.
His breath hitched at the sight of your exposed breasts, and the look he got in his eyes was almost frightening. He seemed hungry.
"I can't wait darling" he murmured, unzipping his jeans.
You watched, transfixed, as he freed his semi-hard cock from his underwear. Your whole mouth filled with saliva at the sight. Fuck, it was beautiful. Your thighs clenched together at the memory of it inside you, remembering how full you had felt, imagining how it must have looked pushing in and out of your sex...
There was nothing you wanted more in that moment than for him to remove that damn gag and stuff his cock in your mouth. However, Tom had other ideas. He grasped each of your breasts roughly - snapping you out of your reverie - placed his cock in between them and slowly started to thrust his hips forward. You let out a muffled giggle when you realised what he was planning on doing. Really Tom?
He pushed your breasts more firmly together so that they enveloped his cock completely, causing a long, low moan to fall from his mouth.
Fuck. You would do anything to hear him make that noise again.
