the slytherin boys imagines and reacts

t.r Ѽ sweet

submissive-ish tom, slight dirty talk, f!oral

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"you're being ridiculous," you look down to the man, on his knees, practically frothing at the mouth.

"it's been too long since i've seen you, sweetheart. how else do you expect me to act?" toms hands snake their way up the back of your thighs, his fingertips caressing the material of your skirt.

"like a normal man when he comes home," you pick his chin up with your thumb and index finger. "you can't be that desperate for me, can you?"

"let me show you," he pushes you gently back onto the bed. you prop yourself up with your elbows, continuing to look at the man who couldn't and wouldn't ever allow himself to be caught did in such a state.

tom flips your skirt up, revealing the forest green lace thong you'd put on just for him. he didn't have to do much in order for you to have already been soaked through them, the sight of him alone was enough for you.

with an undeniable eagerness, your thong gets ripped of before you can even blink and toms head is already between your thighs. you gasp in shock as his warm tongue makes contact with your flesh, your head falling back as his tongue runs down your folds.

he always knew how to have you folding for him. he knew your body better than himself, and he certainly used that to his advantage.

his hands grip around your thighs, fingernails digging into your skin as he delves into your cunt as if it were his last meal. his tongue flicks away at your clit, his teeth hardly grazing it in the most deliciously teasing way.

one of your hands makes its way to his slick black hair, grabbing it by the roots which makes him groan and it ricochets with his mouth movements. your other hand is grabbing at the sheets, trying to balance out the overwhelming pleasure.

tom can feel his cock growing, a large tent forming between his thighs as he gets more turned on by your endless moans, something he'll never get tired of, especially when you're moaning his name like it's a prayer.

"taste so sweet," tom uttered. you look down at him yet again, catching a glimpse of a mix of your juices and his saliva running down his chin like a dehydrated man.

"shut up and keep going," you groaned, tightening your legs around his head.

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wc : 412

apologies for this being so short guys, currently recovering and this is ur sign to not give a guy head after he pees cause you might end up in hospital with septic shock x

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