Don't Stop Now | Timothée Chalamet Smut

Please | Chapter 2

I quickly straightened my skirt down and walked towards my door. Flushed face, messy hair, blown pupils, swollen lips. I hope Dad doesn't figure out I was on a ride to heaven.

I opened the door and was told by my dad that he had to go for an errand and would probably be back after an hour.

"You two are gonna be fine right?" Dad questioned.

"Don't worry, sir. I'll take good care of your daughter," announced Timmy from behind me. He gave my ass a hard sly squeeze and I tried to stifle my giggles.

I then gave my dad a reassuring nod and received a stern one in return. I followed him to the main door and locked it after he left.

I leaned my head forward against the wood, closing my eyes and frowning at the unsatisfied feeling between my legs. The next moment, I felt strong arms come around me from behind and wrapped me up tightly, pulling me into the warmth of his hard, lean body.

He rubbed the side of his face with mine affectionately and muttered, "It's time to take good care of you now, baby."

I blushed hard, my smile touching my eyes. I looked up at him and was again, inevitably, plunged into a trance. The softness in his eyes, the brown curls falling into them, his unforgettable smile that could bring anyone to their knees.

It made me wonder how he can be so soft, yet dominative at times. He leaned down and gave me a small kiss. I turned my body towards him and wrapped my arms around his neck, nuzzling my face into his soft hair.

He then grabbed my ass and lifted me up into his arms. I clung onto his body, feeling satisfied with the safe feeling he gives me.

He shields me from everything evil. My bodyguard. My protector. My savior. My... Daddy.

He started walking upstairs towards my room, all the while pecking my face with tiny kisses that made me laugh uncontrollably.

He kicked the door open and fell on the bed, with me crushed beneath him. We kissed, our lips intertwining. He bit my bottom lip and I moaned.

He nuzzled his nose into my neck and muffled "You won't be able to walk after this."

"Mmm." I groaned, my voice filled with sexual desire.

He tucked his finger underneath my chin, lifted my head up, and looked into my eyes, sporting a naughty grin.

"I eat pussy for my pleasure, not yours."

My eyes widened like saucers. That single sentence soaked my panties and a sense of adrenaline rushed through my body.

He grasped the lining of my pants and took them off slowly, all the while teasing my tingly skin with this finger tips. His veiny hands held my thighs tightly and pulled me harshly towards his face.

He smirked devilishly and everything was throbbing. I was dying for his touch.

He then brought his face up close to my center and inhaled my juices deeply, his nose and stubble nudging my sensitive flesh.

My breath caught at the back of my throat with the intense sensations. He then started to kiss my folds from up and down. His lips started to suck my clit next and his satisfied moans sent dangerous vibrations through my body. He ate my pussy passionately, kissing, sucking, licking, nipping, biting. My center was soaking wet by now.