needy -tgc

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Tom let out a deep groan.

"Fuck, baby girl. You're killing me."

You were sat on his lap, arms wrapped around his neck with your lips attacking his jawline with long kisses. You could feel the bulge in his pants as he now and again bucked his hips up into yours. His head was tilted backwards and hands running up and down your body, going from gripping at your hair, to resting and squeezing at your hips. You were both fully clothed but you couldn't see that lasting much longer.

"Baby girl. Please. Please just kiss me." He begged, letting out a whimper as you sucked a dark bruise onto his neck.

You made your way up to his lips, tracing your tongue along his bottom lip before kissing him deeply. He pulled you in closer, shifting your pelvic regions against one another and you both let out a moan in unison. He could taste the sweet cherry on your lips from your chapstick mixed with a hint of alcohol on your tongue.

He rolled his hips up again, letting out a hiss as his tongue made it's way deeper into your mouth. You could smell the light aftershave on his skin when your kiss made it's way up his jaw line and to his ear lobe. You bit at his ear lobe which caused him to let out a breath of, "Baby."

He pulled your head to return to his lips, biting and pulling at his bottom lip as you glided your hands down his body to undo his belt, the jingle of the metal buckle was the only thing to be heard over your ragged breathing and the sound of his lips on yours. Once the belt was removed, this allowed you to untuck his shirt and slowly begin to unbutton it. You made it to the fourth button down before letting your hands roam the soft, bare skin of his chest, running your finger across his collarbones and onto his muscular shoulders. He tried shrugging his shirt off and with your help, it smoothly slid down his upper arms, revealing the top of his biceps. You drew a line of kisses down his neck and sucked a bruise on his collarbone, making your way further to kiss his abdomen.

"Princess." He took hold of your chin and tilted it upwards so your eyes were locked. He had beads of sweat on his forehead and his chest was moving steadily up and down as his breath left his swollen lips.

"I can't take this anymore." He groaned as you placed your hand on his crotch, slowly palming as your other hand rubbed his knee. He felt lightheaded. He'd never been so turned on in his life.

His head went back as you undid the remaining button on his shirt and pulled down his zipper, taking off your top during the process, discarding it somewhere in the room.

"Darling. Please. If you want me to do anything tonight, you have to stop this right now." He said firmly.

You looked up at him with a flirty smile and continued your hand's movement as he let out another guttural moan.

You were getting yourself worked up just as much as your boyfriend. Your hand was moving over his crotch, applying varying amounts of pressure to trigger different sounds from his mouth. Light pressure resulted in a hiss, whereas pressing hard onto his prominent bulge caused a loud moan to roll off his tongue.

His head was still tilted back, beads of sweat dripping down his forehead and cheeks fully flushed pink. With his mouth slightly agape and his eyes fluttering closed as your movements got faster, you couldn't continue teasing him for much longer. He definitely wouldn't be able to last, and you were starting to question your own ability.

As you removed pressure, Tom looked down at you, your face currently level with his abdomen where you'd previously been leaving small, chaste kisses. His eyes were dark and filled with lust. You kept eye contact as he moved his hand down to under your chin, beckoning you to move up to meet his lips. Before pressing them hard against yours, he slid his arms out from his shirt sleeves, leaving himself naked from the waist up and jeans undone and ready to slide down his legs.

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