(I think everyone by now knows Timmy is down for this if he can have sex in a pool in front of paparazzi)
You sip on your cocktail as Y/bsf/n and her boyfriend drunkly fight over if Nicki or if Cardi is better. Timotheé has been quiet the whole time, you assumed he's just chilling and taking it easy. You bop your head to the music playing in the bar and eat your fries. Suddenly I feel his warm hand squeeze my thigh.
"Nicki is a fucking legend she isn't even on the radio anymore and she does better than Cardi." Y/bsf/n goes off on him.
Timotheé look over at me and chuckles.
"You suppose we call them a Uber?" He laughs.
You nod your head vigorously, these two are like our kids at this point. Timotheé arranges a Uber. Y/bsf/n stands up and I get up, but my short dress almost rides up so Timmy stops it from happening by pulling it down as I get up. You send a thank you wink and go to the restroom with your best friend to clean her up while she's rapping nonstop.
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The Uber drives off and you let out a relieved sigh. You walk over the way to the car but Timotheé grips your wrist. You turn around and his hands cuff you cheeks stroking his thumbs against your skin. His face is blushed and he smiles down at you. You wrap your arms around his waist and giggle tipsy at his cuteness. He hand his lips on yours and it's sweet and passionate. I love when he holds my face when he kisses me. He curses which makes you open your eyes, you could hear the paparazzi ruckus already. You pout because you really wanted the night to continue."Fuck it." He says.
He grabs your hand and drags you down the alley beside the two businesses. You hold your grip because it's scary in the dark, maybe we're taking a back way out of their sight. He stops and backs me into the bricked wall and his lips attack my neck. My hands ball his jacket and I try to quiet my whimpers. This man could make me wet in five seconds, it's not even funny. He hits my spot on my neck and I tug on his long hair. Is this why he was quiet all day? His hand slips underneath my dress and his fingers snakes over my thong .
"Damn you're wet." He smirks into my ear in the dark.
I hear his pants unzip and he softly grunts as he takes his member out. I sigh heavily at him teasing me and taking his time. I can't take it my cunt is throbbing and frustrated. He roughly pulls dress up and pulls up my leg to wrap around him. He rubs his dick on where my clit is at and I moan in his ear. He pulls my thong to the side all the way and slowly thrust himself in me. My eyes roll back, my body slightly lifts up from the ground, his lips give attention to my neck, my hand wraps around his neck slightly choking him.
(I'm sorry but...Dude Timotheé gives me vibes that he likes to be choked😐)
"Damn you feel good baby." You shakily say.
He rams into me again and I inhale sharply shaking in his embrace.
"You like this dick huh?" He talks dirty.
Words can't form as he starts to quicken his pace making you whimper and gasp. Your legs weakly shake as to hold some control, you arch your back and hold the side of his neck firm. His lips goes to your jawline kissing you in a sloppy and passionate matter. Each stroke he hits your gspot and his length made you want to cry out but you can hear paparazzi from the corner.
He takes one of your hard nippled breast and he looks you dead in the eye as his sucks them with no mercy. You wanted to squeeze your eyes from all the sensations, but Timotheé made you know not to look away. He circles his tongue and hums. Your fingers lace in his hair as you pant from his hard and deep thrusts. Your legs tighten around him and he starts to pick up the pace. You whole body shakes and you moan softly. Your head is empty and your body is out of your control.
He grips your ass and starts slamming into you making you squeal from enjoyment. You wrap both arms around his neck as he goes to kiss you on your lips again. The sound of our skin and our moans slightly echo . Timotheé softly grunts and eyes squeeze, releasing into me. He slaps my ass and sigh. He pulls his pants up and zips them up as you stand there with rattling legs. He gets down on his knees and throws my leg over his shoulder.
"Your pussy is so pretty." He breathlessly says.
He slowly inserts two fingers with ease and curls them up, making me buck. He chuckle at you and starts to pump his fingers in you. His green eyes shine in the dark when they flicker up to you as you moan out his name. He looks back to your valley and he places his mouth on your clit, which instantly makes your legs shake. He swipes his tongue in fine sharp circles and licks up. You can't help but not ride his face. He goes faster with his fingers and mouth. He holds onto your thigh on his shoulder and sexily scratches it.
The sounds going down there is a turn on. You close you eyes and throw your head back when Timotheé hits both spots at once. Your breathing picks up and you knees buckle. You moan uncontrollably and your heart starts to beat harder.
"Fuck." You moan.
He flicks his tongue repeatedly on your hardened clit and sucks making you squirm. I bite my lips and whimper from all the overwhelming feeling. He rubs your thigh and his eyes roll back hearing you moan. All day his mind has been clouded with things he wanted to do with you. His sharp jaw moves taking in all of you and your hips swirl with him as you gasps. Timotheé flicks his tongue and I feels a knot bundle up.
"I'm cumming." I cry out.
Timotheé curls his fingers to hit my gspot and my walls wraps around as I cream. He kisses my clit and slowly takes his fingers out.
"We should probably go to the nearest hotel." He chuckles. "What?" You look down and stop.
Your pre cum, his nut, and your cream trickles down your inner thigh.
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