(Like a little part 2 to "dominate me"!)
"Fuck! It's been weeks and I still have nothing!!" Tom yelled and slammed his hands down on the table. I came in a few moments later once I heard the commotion. "What's wrong babe?" I asked and hugged him from behind in the chair he was sitting in. "7 weeks and still no new song!" He said sharply.
Now I know he's under a lot of pressure and frustrated so I didn't think much of it. If fact, I got an idea. "Well...I can tell you're frustrated, but I think there's a way I can help you with releasing some of that tension and frustration..." I came around and sat on the arm chair with a smirk. "Y/n that sounds really nice, but right now I've really gotta write a song that I actually like." He looked at me desperately, but also stressed.
"...C'mon babe...15-20 minuets to clear your mind?" I now moved to sit in his lap. "There's no where to go..." Again he gave me that lusty desperate look. I got up and locked the door. "Studio door is locked, the rest of the boys aren't here, and it's soundproof so no ones gonna hear us." I went and leaned by the mixing table. "You know you want to Tom ..." I smirked and bent over the table offering up my body. Finally he smirked and got up. "You're so right!"
I turned back around so that he and I were facing each other. Then, like magnets attracting, we were engaged in a heated make out session. "...See I know what you need..." I smirked and helped him take off his shirt. Fuck, even hotter than I remember! I started to unbutton his jeans, but he stopped me with a smirk.
Tom unbuttoned his own jeans and pulled out his member as he instructed me to kneel on the floor. I did so and looked up at him as I took him into my mouth. I stated to bob my head and stroke the rest as he helped me set a steady pace by holding tight onto my hair. I moaned and hummed having him in my mouth and used my own hand to slip into my jeans and rub myself.
That's when Tom stopped me and pulled me off of him. "Nope nope nope..." he smirked and removed my hand. "Remember a couple weeks ago when you made me suffer the pain of your teasing, well now it's my turn. The dominator has become the dominated." Tom smirked and plunged his tongue into my mouth as he kissed me. "Now get up and lay on the table." He pointed to the writing table.
I got up and undressed then laid on the table as he said to do. Tom moved my legs to hang off the table and stood between them. "Your turn to beg..." Tom smirked and began to rub my clit in circles.
I tossed my head back moaning. "Tom you know I need you...." I looked at him softly. "Nope not good enough, try again and maybe you'll get something inside of you." He kissed my neck. "I need you to make me feel good! You're the only one who can! Even the thought of you makes my thighs clench...please touch me!" I heaved heavily and finally Tom began to thrust two fingers in and out of me quickly.
"Ah!! Tom!! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck me!!" I had to set up and hold onto him as he fingered my while I was in ecstasy. "I'm gonna cum!" I moaned out. "No you're not! Ask me." Tom grinned coldly at me. "Please Tom let me come for you, I'll go anything!" I moaned and squirmed. Tom nodded granting me permission and I came all over his fingers. "Ah! Thank you..." i panted and smiled.
"Oh no no no, now it's your turn..." Tom pushed his fingers past my pout and I licked them off while he pushed his cock into me. When I moaned on his fingers he took them about and began to thrust.
After what seemed like torturous hours of begging and teasing, Tom finally let me cum once and for all...and it was the best sex of my life!
After we both finished I blushed and sat in his lap. "Do you feel better? Less stressed?" I smiled. "I do...thank you, dear." He kissed my cheek sweetly. "You're welcome!" I smiled and leaned on him as he held me.
