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Sweat, sex and lubricant filled your nose, while the long and heavy moans elected from both yourself and Tom's lips, filling your ears. Your lips folded neatly with Toms, getting a new and addicting taste every time his bottom lip glided against your tongue. You both needed this. Things had gotten out of hand, and you were slowly seeing Tom's point about resolving pretty much everything with sex. Your hips would connect for less than a second before retreating from one another, repeating this motion over and over until you were both panting out of breath. Your toes were curling from the deep sensation every time he found a new angle, or sucked a little harder than expected on your skin. You'd been at it for hours and your arms hadn't moved from Tom's back since you started, clawing down his insubstantial skin leaving vibrant red marks.
"Baby-?" Tom asked through a broken groan, leaning his forehead against yours compassionately. You hummed in response, feeling the heat radiating off his skin and slowly attacking your own. "P-put your hands on my shoulders." You followed as he had asked, slowly peeling your skin from his and hooked your fingers around his shoulder blades, still digging down deeply as he found another spot, igniting a moan from your lips. Despite being in the middle of sex, there was a tight feeling in your chest, almost like a worry about something that wasn't there.
"Roll me over, I wanna top" you smirked, kissing his cheek lightly. Tom furrowed his brows with a grin, slipping his hand down to your waist, rolling you over with himself still inside you. It felt strange for a second, moving in a vast motion while Tom still pushing against your sweet spots. You began to bounce lightly, bringing your hair back over your shoulders and leaning down to kiss him, hooking your tongue behind his bottom lip immediately and taking control. Tom's hands gripped your hips tightly, making your skin shiver and high approach at an alarming rate. Your teeth sharpen into your bottom lip, gasping as you numb the pain your teeth were causing, sitting back up right and placing your hands on Tom's chest.
"God you look so fucking hot like that" he sits up, bracing his arms around you at a quick pace, making you gasp from the sudden change in movement. "F-fuck, Tom!" you whimpered, legs wrapping around his waist as he placed his wet lips on your neck, tongue trailing down your already bruised and damaged skin. He jerks you back suddenly, his hips not stopping their set rhythm. You were buried beneath him, his hands stroking down your hips and up to your arms, slowing pinning them over your head. Your head flowed backwards, dampened neck completely exposed making Tom's skin shudder.
"F-fuck, just like that" you moaned suddenly as his hips began to speed up their pace, his nose nuzzling back into your neck. His sinful eyes looked animalistic as you caught a glance of them, before he flickered his pupils between your eyes and lips, bounding down and taking you by surprise. Your thighs began to clench tightly as you moaned against his lips, slowly massaging his tongue against yours. Every time he came for a breath he'd take your bottom lip, sucking harshly on your divine skin before letting go.
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