𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𖹭 𝐭.𝐫

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bad girls don't get
to finish, love...
TOXIC

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Don't get me wrong, teasing Tom was definitely my favourite hobby, but sometimes it's not intentionally.

Like today, I was talking to my friend. He's in my Herbology class and literally just wanted some notes from the last class he missed.

Yeah, Tom didn't like that one bit.

I was unaware of this so I was pretty upset when he started acting a little cold to me at lunch in the great hall a little later.

I wanted him to maybe loosen up with me a little; we hadn't seen eachother today due to different classes.

I placed my hand on his knee. "C'mon. What's wrong?" I say, my hand going up on his thigh and to his crotch.

His jaw clenches and he smirks. "Go up to my dorm. I'll follow." He whispers and I smile, doing as told.

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I'm sat on Tom's bed now and shortly after he does follow, but with a change in his demeanor.

He's angry now and I'm not sure why.

"What's up with you and Fred?" He says and I sigh, not believing what I'm hearing. All this cause of some notes?

"Nothing." I say, and my tone is more firm this time too.

"Nothing? Didn't seem like it when he was all up on you."

"All up on me? Tom, are you hearing yourself talk? You sound like an insecure-"

I'm actually angry now, but I don't even get to finish my sentence because he picks me up ans harshly pins me down on his bed.

The kiss he gives me is deep but it hurts. Hurts so good. Our tongues fight for dominance, we're both stubborn and that's a represent of how we both always wanna be right.

His hands are on my waist, pushing me down onto the bed and I let my body relax, letting myself give into him.

My hair is everywhere on the bed, the pillows pulling it a little but I don't mind.

Tom is a very skilled multitasker; he takes all of my clothes off while holding the kiss.

I'm out of breath and my lips are still oartly open when he pulls away, saliva inbetween our lips as he does this.

(A/N : you guys better not start because that's not disgusting!! i feel like it's intimate and shows how deep the kiss was... right...?)

I'm naked beneath him and...magic is definitely a thing because with a mutter beneath his breath, I'm tied up.

I'm tied up. How?

I whimper when I feel him plant kisses all over my body, his lips soft and his hands on my waist gentle.

I feel my core grow hot as I get wet for him, just his touch turning more on more than it should.

"Can I?" He whispers.

"Y-Yeah." I say, my tone coming out louder and more desperate than it should've.

I don't hold back today, as soon as he starts sucking my clit I'm whimpering and slightly moaning.

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