(84) That's It - Tom Holland

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Summary: Tom giving you head oh shit waddup? I need cleansing ✌🏽  

Warning: SMUTTY SMUT HEHE

You were a quivering mess underneath his touch. He had you right where he wanted and his hands were holding you down slightly by your hips. You currently laid down on your bed with Tom's head in between your thighs and your lip between your teeth, holding back his name from escaping your mouth in moans and whispers.

Let the record show that this was not your idea. You would have never known how to bring the subject into a casual conversation anyways. But that mentality was swiped aside and forgotten the second Tom's mouth made contact with your core. It started with slight teasing, with him kissing his way up your inner thighs and taking his sweet time before doing what he has been wanting to do for months now. The smallest thought of you coming undone by his doing was enough to bring out a side of him that no other has ever seen before until now.

Your hands were busy too. You were holding one of Tom's hands while the other was running through his curls as he continued pleasuring you (That's why that gif is there cuz curls™) You wanted to keep quiet but your breathing was turning into gasps of pleasure as you got closer to your high. You held on to Tom's hand for dear life and reflexively pulled on his hair, to which he responded with a groan, still attatched to you.

That was enough to send you over the edge and caused you to release your now numb lip and exhale a long moan resonating all around the walls of your room, earning a deep and lustful "That's it, baby" from the man you were pulling up towards you to kiss. You could taste yourself on his tongue and you felt the contrast between your bodies. The pulse, the breathing, the temperature. You looked and felt as if you just ran a mile when he was the one doing all the work and still hovered above you looking flawlessly calm. You thought this couldn't get any better. That was until you felt his clothed bulge rubbing against your thigh, the night just getting started.

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