late night shower

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A/n:
I started this as a request but it got changed and so I decided to keep this idea. Yeah, here it is

You looked over to the bedside table to grab your phone. No messages, no missed calls, it was almost 1 am. Timmy promised to be home by 11 pm. It was pissing you off, he didn't even send a stupid text. You were done waiting.

You decided to have a nice, warm shower and go to sleep. You got up and headed to the bathroom. You didn't even close the door since you were home alone. After getting undressed and removing your makeup you entered the shower and turned hot water on.

You were kinda angry at Timothée. You got ready, put on some makeup, hoping for a date night. You even cooked dinner. But of course, he didn't even bother to tell you he was not coming home that night.

You grabbed a shower gel and heard the glass shower door open, you turned around and saw Timmy, completly naked. Your eyes traveled to his half erect dick. How long has he been watching you? And how didn't you hear him enter the bathroom?

At first, you wanted to tell him how much of an asshole he is, but when he started approaching you, his gaze filled with nothing but lust and dominance all you could say was "I-I waited for you." His eyes wondered over you naked body. "I know." He kissed you slowly, but the situation got steamy seconds later. You two were touching each other hungrily and you were reaching for his cock when Timmy said "You know, honey, I had a very stressful day today" his voice low and steady. "I think you know what would help me relax." You obviously fucking did. Your blowjob game was amazing and you both knew that.

"Now, be a good girl and get on your knees for me." he said and pushed you down a bit. You got on your knees, already wet from just what he was saying. It was insane how he could turn you on just with words. Timothée grabbed your wet hair and pushed you towards his big, twiching dick. Wow, you were making him that desperate. When your lips touched his tip, you gave him an innocent kitten lick. You knew how much he hated when you did something without his order and you wanted to piss him off a little. "I see you're very needy tonight." He said, pulling you away from his dick. "Look at me" he ordered and you obeyed. Okay, he was a little too pissed than you expected...

"Should I let you suck my cock, my little slut?" he asked.
"Please, let m-me" you stuttered, regretting what you just did "I won't do anything without your permission again" you reasured looking him deep into his green eyes that were locked into yours.
"Okay, baby, but if you disobey one more time, I will have to punish you." God, you loved when Timmy was so dominant and how he had full control over you.

Once again, he pushed you to his cock and said "Suck it, baby"
You licked his tip and took all of it in. He was big, but after all the blowjobs that you gave him your gag reflex was almost gone.
"Fuck" he murmered "It feels so good"
You licked his length following his protruding veins letting his dick out with a small 'pop'. Than again, you took it all in and started bobbing your head up and down as Timothée let out a few throaty moans. "There we go" his words were followed by another moan. His grab on your wet hair became tighter. He groaned and a couple seconds later pulled back. "I'm not cumming until I fuck the hell out of you" he said confidently and let go of your hair. "Stand up" he demanded.

You stood up while he got on his knees so that he was facing your completely drenched pussy. He grabbed your ankle and put yout foot on his shoulder, making you more vulnerable for him.

He spreaded your folds and blew hot air on your clit making your pussy clench around nothing. "Please, Timmy, just do it already, I need it" you pouted. He pushed your leg off his shoulder and stood up. He looked you in the eyes and ordered "Spit in my mouth, sweetheart" and kissed you. You gathered some saliva and passed it to him during the kiss. He hummed in pleasure, but didn't swallow it. Next, he lowered himself again, you knew what to do with your leg and placed it on his shoulder.

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