Different worlds|| Tom Kaulitz

Chapter 21

Y/n's POV

The next day is the same I would wake up early and prepare him food but when he wakes up he just ignores me like I'm not there and then repeats every single day, I don't even know why he kidnapped me to what? Keep me here forever?

I decided to confront him I waited until twelve o'clock and at exactly that time the door opened which meant the master had just come home.

I watched him walk past me when I was about to greet him I shot him a glare and sighed before following him, he was heading to his bedroom.

"Tom, we need to talk." I said from behind him but he didn't answer me.

"Tom." My voice was stern.

"Hey!" I grab his shoulder and forcefully turn him to me facing me.

He gave me his iconic death glare as he eyed me down, I was only wearing my pajamas and my top was showing off a little cleavage, he slightly smirked at the sight of it.

"I want to go home." I finally said making his eyes look at mine.

"I thought we had this conversation already." He replied, his tone already tells me he does like our conversation but I couldn't careless I need to go home.

"My family and friends must be worried sick of me."

"No."

"What are you planning to do to me anyway?" My voice slightly let out a scream.

"You don't wanna know." He grins.

"You're such a pain in the ass!" I push him by his chest as he stumbles back finally hitting the wall.

"Hey!" He grabbed my wrist.

"Don't forget who your talking to or I'll have your head as a design in my room." He glares into my soul.

"It's better than living here, I'm like a prisoner and you don't even talk to me."

He scoffed, "Are you a child? You don't need any of that."

"Oh yeah, then what do you need?" I stepped closer to him trying to tease him.

"You don't need gently caresses." He suddenly grab me and he quickly push me against the wall, now he was Infront of me.

"You need my hand carving into your skin." He grabbed my legs and pulls it up placing it on the side of this waist.

"You don't need soft kisses." He whispered to my ears and I feel like trembling.

I felt his other arm going down my womanhood and I felt him rub me, immediately I felt like moaning his name out with how good he does with his fingers.

"You need aggressiveness." I felt him lick my ear.

I softly moaned as he rubbs me against my clit.

"You don't need orgasm." He face me, I felt him enter me and I couldn't help but moan loudly as I breathe out.

"You need explosions." He did something good with his fingers pushing it in and out in me as I held into his leather jacket.

He then crashed his lips on mine as he continues to do what he was doing to me until I felt something tingling inside me, I think I'm gonna cum.

But he pulled away and smirks before going into his room, I was panting like I ran or something before I banged on his door.

"Asshole!"