𝘵𝘰𝘮 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘰 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘥𝘭𝘦 ° 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴 & 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴

flexibe

"Omg tommmy" You moan as Tom enters in and out of you. He hold your hands above your head, you want to touch him so badly.
"Mmh fuck y/n" he moans into you ears, sounding nothing but a whisper.

He flips you over and put you legs under you head. Allowing him more access. He stared at you, up and down. Eyeing you position, still thrusting into you.

"Why are you so goddamn flexible?!"
Tom pulls out when he asks
"You just ruined to moment" you pout