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Tom Holland imagine

By:myfeetkeepdancing

“Mind your head, love.” You joke, planting your hand on his back, forcing it downwards. Guiding Tom into the limo. Waving goodbye to his fans. You turn around for the last moment. Giving the prying camera’s one last smile. Nudging his bottom with your pelvis. The last push to get him in. Thrusting him onto the couch of the limo. That split second expression Tom gave you, said it all. It had been throbbing in your pants long enough. 

They’ve had their time. You’ve had to share Tom long enough. Now, you had him where you wanted him. Tom was yours again. In a split second, you pull the door behind you. You hear Tom giggle a little, as he tries to roll on his side. “Was that your phone or...?” He sniffles. You loosen the last buttons of your suit and throw it onto the floor. Planting your knees onto the couch. “You’ve teased me long enough, Tom.” 

Loosening your tie. A playful grin painting his face, knowing what’s about to happen. His eyes scan your figure. As you bent over Tom’s figure, his muscled body, handsomely dressed in a suit. His underlying blouse teases you as the abs and pecs strain on the fabric. Showing his chiseled body even better. Driving your desire through the roof. “You’ve been eyeing me all night...” Tom grins. He wraps his arms around your neck. Pulling you closer. “Haven’t you?” 

Pressing a soft kiss on your lips. You feel your heart pounding in your chest. You breathing hampers as you grind your pelvis against his. As you start feeling his member rubbing against you. “Fuck yeah...” You force him down. Violently connecting your lips with his. You drive your fingers in between the buttons of his blouse and tear it open. His naked body finally yours. Tom’s hand already on your pants, you cock springs free moments later. “You’ve been ready at it for a while.” His fingers stroking your sticky wet member. 

You groan deeply as his grip tightens around the head. You struggle for a moment to get Tom’s pants off. Shivering at his touch. You free your member from his grip, pushing his legs to the side. “What if they hear us...” He grins, throwing his torn blouse away. You raise your pelvis just a little, put Tom against the back of the couch. You eye him for a moment. He lies there, full anticipation. “Tom... I don’t care.” Shaking your head.

You position yourself right and push yourself deep into him. Tom’s loud moans fill the limousine. You didn’t care if anyone heard you. Tom was a noisy bottom. Always has been. Moaning deep and long to every thrust. Calling out your name. Almost worshipping you. Lust was taking over your body. Thrusting deeper, harder and faster into him. Before you know it. High pitched noise follow as you hit his spot just right. In the background, you hear the sound of the radio becoming louder. You didn’t care. Tom was finally yours again.