Chapter 2: 'ANIMALISTIC'
When I am able to take a breath, I try to reassure Tom. "I was only being friendly." I excuse.
I just don't understand, I've never seen Tom this way before. "I love you. There is no one else." I try to explain. As I try to stand up, Tom pulls me back down onto his lap. Sliding his hands up the seam of my skirt, and grabs me by the hips to pull me ever yet closer to his warm, muscular, rippling, body. This just entices him even further, as he groans in excitement, becoming more and more like an animal than the man I married. To be honest, Tom wasn't this, I guess you could say, 'animalistic' on our honeymoon.
He then rips my skirt the rest of the way before removing it entirely, and throwin the tattered piece of fabric to the floor with rage. Tom's hands trace up my sides, ripping open my blouse, making everyone of the buttons fly in every direction, and drives his ever-seeking lips to the bottom of my breasts, his hands move in and begin massaging them over my bra.
"Oh, oh my god Tom..." I moaned in satisfingly.
I let out moan as I feel him growing hard, the only thing separating us was the taught fabric of Tom's slacks, and the filmly silk of my panties. My hands start moving down between us. I begin working the buckle on his belt, then the button and zipper. Tom's wearing nothing under his trousers, and as I free his 'manhood', I feel it thwack againt my bare belly.
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Dominant.
FanfictionA sexual, steaming, romance between Tom Hiddleston and his wife Wendy Hiddleston. It starts out with a VERY romantic scence after Wendy gets home from work, and Tom thinks she's cheating on him. So they have crazy, wild, almost animalistic sex. Then...
