Lion and Lace [Tom Hiddleston]

Episode 26

When I wake up his lips are on the back of my neck, his nose in my hair and his hands roaming my body. Pale sunlight barely illuminates the room enough for me to see, but my body is already responding to his familiar touch and I mewl as I turn my head toward him.

"I'm sorry, my love. Did I wake you?"

"No. I'm pretty sure I'm still dreaming."

I grind my hips back against him and feel his hard erection press into me. He pulls my leg back over his thigh and trails one hand down to my folds while the other teases my nipple to a straining point. His mouth is licking and sucking at my shoulder and I comb my fingers into his hair to pull his mouth to mine.

He growls as he finds my wet, wanting sex with his fingers, stretching and teasing the burning skin and rubbing my juices over my clit. I can feel him grinding against me, his cock rubbing against my ass.

I suddenly pull away and take the lube from the nightstand and he watches me carefully while I lie back down on my side this time facing him.

"What are you up to?" He smirks while my hands move under the covers.

"You'll see." I lean in to kiss him hungrily and stroke his shaft with a lubed hand, covering his length in a slippery sheen.

When I turn back over I guide him back to me, not to my sex but between my cheeks where I put the rest of the cool clear liquid. I return my leg to its former position and put his hands back where they were, smiling as I reach behind to grab his hip and pull him against me.

"Carry on."

He starts to glide over the skin between my cheeks, moaning deep into my ear while he rubs my g spot with the tip of his finger and moves back to my clit.

"God, that's so hot." He says into my ear.

"I had a feeling you'd like that, the way you were rubbing it against me."

"I might have been just a teeny bit horny."

"Ahh... you've certainly woken me up." I can already feel an orgasm building as he strokes and teases my clit, making it swell and harden under his touch. My sex is throbbing, swelling with blood flow and begging in desperation to be filled.

After a few minutes I'm tugging at his hips and his hair as I come apart, moaning loud into the early morning.

"I want you inside, Tom. Now."

"Yes ma'am." He chuckles. "Not like this. I want to see you."

I roll over in his arms and take his cock firmly in my hand, using the surprise to my advantage and flipping him to his back. Holding him in my hand I straddle him and sink down on to his shaft, pushing past the slight resistance until he fills me. I can feel my walls still spasming around him as he stretches me, and he moans his beautiful deep, breathy moan when I circle my hips.

Tom sits upright and puts his arms around to my lower back, massaging with strong fingers as I begin to move and thrust over his shaft. The exquisite fullness in my cunt has me moaning hard into his mouth as our lips and tongues meet, my fingernails digging in as I grip his shoulders.

The sight of his flushed face, his chest glistening with sweat, and the intensity in his eyes as he fights to keep control takes my breath away, and I'm on the brink of another shuddering orgasm.

"Fill me with cum, baby. I want to feel you explode."

He growls and bites down on my shoulder and I feel his balls tense under me as he snaps his hips up to meet my thrusts. As soon as I feel him spilling into me I shatter and collapse around him, heaving for breath and contracting around his cock until our mixed fluids are spilling out over him.