YOUTH 》TOM RIDDLE

F I V E [SMUT]

"My youth is yours," Penelope whispered to Tom as she approached him. She was wearing nothing but her bra and panties, stalking towards Tom with a seductive hip movement. "Take me, Tom."
Tom nearly ripped off his uniform. He was never one to ditch class, but when Penelope didn't come down for breakfast or come to their first class together, he became worried.
He went to check up on her. And now he was in her room, lustful and needy. She had control over him in a way nobody else had ever had, or would have. Tom was not sure if he had feelings for Penelope or if this was merely physical. But there was no denying that he was addicted to Penelope and he needed her.
Tom's hands were gentle as they removed Penelope's bra. His kisses on her shoulder were delicate and tender, which made her so impatient. Penelope wanted Tom, and she wanted him N O W.
"You're gorgeous," Tom whispered against her bare breasts after he had pinned her to the bed. Her small frame underneath him forced him to treat her gently. She looked so delicate to him, she was priceless. His lips felt hot against her skin as he kissed her tender nipple, his hand squeezing her other breast.
"Fuck foreplay, Tom. I want you to fuck me."
Penelope's words were all it took for the animal in Tom to come out. He removed his boxers, yanking her panties off and spreading her legs. They were both virgins, and as this was their first time, Tom did want to be gentle. His fingers met her clit, feeling the wetness coming from her vagina.
"You're so wet for me, Penny," Tom cooed at his woman. Penelope bucked her hips towards Tom's, her impatient nature evident in the way she purred for Tom.
Tom aligned his hips with Penelope's, his throbbing erection entering Penelope ever so slowly, ever so gently. Penelope gasped from the pain, placing her hands on Tom's chest to stop him so she could adjust. As she became used to Tom little by little as he entered her a bit every fee seconds, her need for him making love to her intensified.
"Fuck me, Tom," Penelope groaned from underneath Tom. His arms held him up, preventing him from crushing his Penelope. He slowly began pumping in and out of Penelope, his gaze locked on her face as she experienced sex with Tom. Her nails clawed at both his back and his hips, her hands pushing him further inside her. She wanted him to fuck her hard and fast.
Tom eventually got the message, getting caught up in the incredible pleasure of Penelope's tight little pussy around his penis. He pounded himself inside Penelope, nearing his climax as Penelope moaned his name. He had found her g-spot, apparently. The stinging of her nails digging into his flesh and the sensation of her vagina squeezing his dick helped propel him to his climax.
"Penelope," Tom moaned her name as he came inside her. He wasn't worried about her not having an orgasm. Due to his pent up desires for Penelope, he had done research on sex and he had learned that it is not that easy for women to have orgasms. Perhaps Tom knew too much about these things.